"Let’s go in together."
Shen Feihu, with his fiery temper, started with a round of cursing, "Still not letting people through? Totally lack foresight." Just as he was speaking, the confidential secretary arrived with the airport director. Seeing that the people below had somehow stopped the minister outside, they broke into a cold sweat even in the dead of winter.
"Sorry, we truly apologize."
"No problem, don’t worry about it."
"Minister, please e inside, inside."
"Thank you!"
As the group just entered, Su Hai coincidentally came along as well, bringing Su Huai’an with him. Behind them was Qin Xue. When father and son walked together, the number of glances they received was remarkable. Su Huai’an had the kind of image that’s currently most popular: handsome and elegant, despite his youth, his eyes already showed wisdom.
Though Su Jiang was older, you could still see the charm from his youth. Plus, he was wearing a full formal suit, and the honors on his shoulders were so dazzling they could blind people.
The entirely genuine President passed by, and the Armed Police stood tall, chest out and slicking stomach, eyes straight ahead and letting people through. This unexpectedly made Captain Qin Xue seem like a secretary.
When Hai Yunfeng saw Su Hai, he couldn’t help but snort coldly, "Cunning, way too cunning."
"Exactly," Shen Feihu agreed, "We’re all wearing coats while he’s in formal attire! Minister, he’s deliberately stealing the limelight." Hehe... Though his rank was low, he couldn’t allow someone else to outshine him!
Su Hai walked over, laughing and greeting them, "Hahaha... You all came too."
"Why are you here too?" Meng Xingzhi asked in surprise, "Didn’t you already return to the Southern District?"
"I went back but am I not allowed to e again? Besides, my niece is returning today, so I must e personally to greet her."
Sheng Ning had returned safely, initially the Foreign Mission was established by Xu Qigang and Su Hai all because of Sheng Ning, so it’s only right for the Su Family to be happy. Meng Xingzhi thought about this and suddenly remembered his mischievous Demon Lord of Mayhem son.
At a time like this, if Meng Ping wanted to miss out, he’d soon not be his son.
So, his glance shifted and indeed saw Meng Ping dressed in his peculiar style with the little fat man and the man named Xu Mo. Afraid to be seen, they were sneaking and hiding.
Mind you, in President Meng’s eyes, Meng Ping was neither man nor ghost when dressed in suits. Last time he saw his son smoking a cigar, he almost had a heart attack.
"Get back here!" Meng Xingzhi suddenly shouted, but it didn’t make Meng Ping stop successfully; instead, he ran even faster and disappeared in an instant.
Su Jiang reassured, "Forget it, don’t trouble him. It’s good enough he isn’t troubling you." This nephew must be fuming because he couldn’t go to the US this time!
Thinking it over, Meng Xingzhi agreed with this reasoning and simply kept quiet.
On the airport runway, a black plane was slowly landing, surrounded by crowds on both sides. What’s more, there were enormous banners hanging, and many people holding flowers waiting. Reporters from major newspapers, magazines, and TV stations had long arrived with their passes in hand, all waiting!
Today, the Foreign Mission was returning, and not just that, they were also bringing back patriotic businessmen and huge investments.
Any one of these actions was enough to shock the entire country.
The group of Hai Yunfeng had their designated area; given their status, they didn’t need to wait by the roadside. But because An’an didn’t want to leave, and Su Jiang wanted to see the big brother and little sister immediately, he wouldn’t leave either, so everyone kept them pany.
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