An Nan was not yet aware of this matter. Zhan Qiyi, who had appeared in the newspaper with her, was inford by a dostic assistant the mont he got off the plane.
"President, you’ve made the headline news with Captain An. Should we handle it imdiately?"
The mont he heard this, Zhan Qiyi quickly furrowed his brows but then gently relaxed them: "No need for now. Let’s wait until I return to the country."
"Yes, President."
After hanging up the assistant’s call, Zhan Qiyi opened a webpage on his phone, found the news his assistant ntioned, and carefully read it. His gaze ultimately settled on the photo of their backs, and his eyes gradually turned dark: "If only all of this were true."
This is also the reason he ca to France this ti, to give himself another chance, to ensure he leaves no regrets in this life. Even if it ends in rejection, at least he won’t have regrets in the future.
With this thought, the previously lost look in his eyes instantly beca resolute. He downloaded the photo from the webpage to his phone and set it as his screensaver. He wasn’t afraid of anyone finding out; he was indeed fond of An Nan, very fond, deeply fond, you could even say he was in love.
Zhan Qiyi had realized this fact a long ti ago.
Before coming to France, he was already certain that he would confess to An Nan once more in this romantic country. Thinking of this, Zhan Qiyi quickly grabbed his wallet and car keys and left the room. Now, he wanted to take advantage of An Nan’s rest to make arrangents, so once she was refreshed, he’d surprise her.
Just as Zhan Qiyi drove away from the hotel, a handso figure brushed past him and walked into the hotel.
Lin Mubai approached the front desk, speaking fluent French to the staff: "Hello, miss. Could you tell if the Vince Airlines staff are staying here?" Unable to reach a certain little woman by phone, Lin Mubai decided to search for himself. Fortunately, there were only a few hotels nearby, making the search not too difficult.
The two staff mbers at the front desk, upon seeing a handso Eastern man, quickly put on bright smiles and responded: "Yes, sir. Vince Airlines has long-term rooms with us. May I know whom you are looking for?"
Confirming the person was indeed staying here, an inexplicable joy flashed through Lin Mubai’s heart. After the joy, he continued to ask: "Could you kindly check if there’s soone nad An Nan staying here?"
"Sir, may I ask who you are?" the staff routinely inquired.
"I’m her boyfriend. Her phone is off, so I need your help," Lin Mubai replied with an attitude so pleasant it was hard to refuse.
Learning he had a girlfriend, a flash of disappointnt crossed the eyes of the two staff mbers, yet they quickly checked if the person Lin Mubai was looking for was staying at the hotel.
"Sir, An Nan is staying in room 618. You can take the elevator up from there."
"Great, thank you."
As Lin Mubai’s figure disappeared into the elevator, one of the front desk staff suddenly exclaid: "I rember who that handso man is looking for!"
"Who? Who?"
"You weren’t here earlier, but I was the one who checked her in. She’s a very handso female captain."
"What? You must be mistaken."
"No, I’m not. The person’s identity was so unique that it left a strong impression on ."
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