Chapter 1541: Chapter 1039: The Beginning
“Huff…”
The massive Boeing descends, taxis, and cos to a smooth stop.
“Sister Fang Qing, we’ve arrived.”
First Class.
Fang Qing removes her eye mask.
The passengers disembark in an orderly fashion.
“I’ve always wanted to visit Dongying, finally got the chance.”
Setting foot in Tokyo Airport for the first ti, Tianci Capital’s CFO Bai Zheli adjusts his gold-rimd glasses perched on his nose, his high-end suit exuding a strong business aura, a world apart from the once bashful and introverted college student.
Not only Fang Qing and him, but a team comprising multiple departnts from Tianci Capital, over twenty people, have co along.
The team gathers and walks out, forming a distinctive scene amidst the bustling crowd.
“Do you speak Japanese?”
Fang Qing, leading the group, inquires.
Walking alongside her, Bai Zheli is montarily speechless, “…Sister Fang Qing, I studied Economics. Didn’t Chen Ge also not speak it?”
He’s turned humorous.
Perhaps it’s the influence exerted by soone above.
“Are you sure he doesn’t?” Fang Qing asks.
Bai Zheli is dumbfounded; for so reason, he reverts back to that bashful student, inexplicably feeling a bit shy.
“Why are you blushing?”
Fang Qing wonders, worthy of her law background, with her keen observational skills.
“I’m about to see Chen Ge; I’m a bit excited.” Bai Zheli feigns nonchalance.
“…”
Fang Qing smiles slightly, then asks, “Did he tell you why you’re here in Dongying?”
“It’s said to be related to Jiuding Group; Chen Ge didn’t elaborate. Sister Fang Qing, you don’t know either?”
“I thought he was bringing us on a company-paid trip.”
Bai Zheli laughs, naturally understanding it’s a joke.
If it were indeed a trip, it wouldn’t just be this handful of people; at the very least, another female powerhouse from their company would be indispensable.
He wonders why Li Shuru didn’t co along; it’s certainly not just because Chen Ge didn’t ask her, nor is it solely because the company needs soone in charge.
Bai Zheli glances at the Legal Director beside him.
However, at tis, whether to co personally seems not so significant.
Wait a mont.
What wild thoughts.
Being abroad is indeed different; all the mall advertisents in the airport are indecipherable.
“Chen Ge said he might not be able to pick us up and has entrusted Jiuding Group’s executives.”
Fang Qing nods, still sporting her straight black hair, high heels, and a suit with pants, looking capable and dashing. Regardless of how the company perceives this cold-hearted Legal Director, Bai Zheli always recalls that afternoon in the East Sea University library.
“Is it over there?”
Fang Qing pauses, her gaze directed towards soone holding a sign with Chinese characters.
The group heads in that direction.
Yan Guangyi, who’s co to et them, also notices them. Despite feeling down, he still manages a smile and approaches with his team.
“Mr. Bai, Mr. Fang, correct?”
Bai Zheli nods, “I’m Bai Zheli, and this is our Legal Director Fang Qing from Tianci.”
“Yan Guangyi, entrusted by Mr. Jiang to pick you up, welco to Tokyo.”
The parties exchange friendly handshakes, and then together they exit the airport.
The car fleet is parked at the roadside.
“Please, get in the car.”
Fang Qing, Bai Zheli, and Yan Guangyi sit in the sa stretched Lincoln.
The black car convoy sets off.
“Although Mr. Jiang ntioned you two, you look even younger than I imagined. Tianci Capital’s healthful growth is indeed thanks to talents like you.”
The obligatory business flattery, but as a senior leader of Jiuding, Yan Guangyi’s amiability is extraordinary. Despite the age and societal status difference, Fang Qing and Bai Zheli cannot compare with him, and no matter Tianci Capital’s rapid developnt, it is still not on the sa level as Jiuding Group.
To do business in Shenzhou, one must have heard of Jiuding Group; Bai Zheli, of course, understands where his friendliness stems from. If it were the old him, he’d surely struggle in such occasions, but now he doesn’t need Fang Qing to step in.
“We are all just executors; the greatest credit goes to Chen Ge. Without Chen Ge’s wise leadership, Tianci wouldn’t be the Tianci of today.”
Fang Qing’s lips curl slightly upward.
Even that once naive and bashful boy has beco savvy.
Of course.
This isn’t a bad thing.
Yan Guangyi also smiles; for soone of such stature, even if faced with a major crisis, they wouldn’t easily show it on their face. He raises his wrist, glancing at the limited edition Breguet watch.
“The eting is about to comnce; you two might not have ti to rest.”
Upon hearing this, Bai Zheli and Fang Qing exchange glances, detecting a bit of surprise in each other’s eyes.
Why so urgent?
“Is Chen Ge here?”
Bai Zheli inquires.
“Mr. Jiang is not here, but you’ll definitely see him today, rest assured,” Yan Guangyi explains.
Bai Zheli nods, asking no further questions.
At this mont, a certain soone, having summoned people from the dostic front yet not showing up himself, is driving.
Alone.
Tanki Liuli has temporarily taken on a new task to “watch over” Mao Tu.
“Brother Jiang, Sister Jin Se has indeed been detained by the little devils.”
The voice of Young Prince Ye reverberates in the Bluetooth headset.
Though there are no walls in the world without cracks, isn’t this spreading a bit too quickly?
But then again.
Just look at who he is.
“Hmm.”
Jiang Chen intended to deny it, but instantly dismissed this aningless thought.
They’re not really here to seek his confirmation.
Denial has no significance.
“I’m heading to Dongying imdiately.”
The voice from the other end is as firm as iron.
No matter how the outside world criticizes and maligns, Young Prince Ye has an undeniable virtue.
And that is—loyalty.
In Gangcheng, Jiang Chen has deeply experienced Young Master’s loyalty.
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