Shen Bingmei wanted to completely sever ties with her previous investments, so she had to go to Beijiang City to negotiate with Tang Sheng Media. She was alone, without even her assistant or agent, intending to make a clean break.
The owner of this private Gulfstream jet was her good friend, a well-known young heiress in Jiangcheng. Shen Bingmei often flew on it and felt at home. Thinking the cabin was filled with female flight attendants, she had come out after showering without wearing anything but a blanket.
Looking up, she was shocked to see a man sitting there, quietly reading a book!
Shen Bingmei shrieked, her feet slipped, and she fell forward.
The blanket caught on a nearby seat, and with a swish, it was pulled open. In her panic, she landed on the man.
The man's body stiffened. He put down his book. "Who is it?"
Shen Bingmei was mortified and furious. "Don't turn around! Who are you? How did you get on this plane? You, you big pervert!"
Huh?
The man recognized her voice. "Miss Shen? What a coincidence?"
Ah!
Only then did Shen Bingmei realize that this man was the little mercenary she had been longing for since leaving the cruise ship!
"It's you..." After the initial excitement, she became even more shy. "Don't, don't turn around. I'm not wearing clothes, please."
Warm flesh and soft jade pressed against his back, full and elastic.
Even Qin Yexuan felt a prickle of heat.
"Miss Shen, put on your clothes, and we can talk!"
Shen Bingmei's face turned bright red, filled with extreme embarrassment. Why was it every time she encountered this man, she was so disheveled?
She quickly put on her pajamas and slippers. Her dried hair cascaded onto her fair neck. Silently, she sat opposite the man.
Qin Yexuan's expression had already returned to calm. "I've informed the captain. The plane will make a brief stop in Beiyang City to drop you off. I need to fly directly to Beiyu and cannot take you with me!"
An unreasonable, domineering demand.
Shen Bingmei looked up. "Why? I need to go to Beijiang City to negotiate with Tang Sheng Media!"
Qin Yexuan said coldly, "There's no need to negotiate. I can tell you, the Tang family is about to be finished!"
What was all this?
Shen Bingmei bit her lip. "Don't even think about kicking me off. I'll go wherever you go! Otherwise, I'll make a scene on this plane! Hmph, unless you throw me off!"
Qin Yexuan frowned, surprised that this big celebrity was so willful.
Shen Bingmei sensed something. "You're setting off in such a hurry, you must be on a mission, right? If I make a scene, won't that delay your business? So, brother, take me with you?"
"I am not your brother!" Qin Yexuan picked up the book beside him again. "You can come along, but you must obey me at all times!"
Shen Bingmei was ecstatic inwardly, but outwardly maintained her aloof goddess demeanor. She even snorted, "I'm not your burden!"
The journey continued.
Shen Bingmei sent the flight attendants away and solicitously sat next to Qin Yexuan, serving him drinks and snacks like a little maid.
Qin Yexuan's expression remained unchanged, treating the big celebrity with indifference.
Shen Bingmei felt a sense of loss. Was her charm completely ineffective? When other men saw her, weren't their eyes alight with admiration and flattery? Was there something wrong with this man?
The cabin crew announced that they had passed Beijiang City and would not be stopping.
Shen Bingmei was surprised. "Aren't you going to Beijiang City?"
"No, a bit further north. I'm going to Shuancheng to see some friends."
Qin Yexuan closed his book and checked the time. "I'll give you twenty minutes to change your clothes. Don't bring any luggage. Just follow me and carry my bag!"
Carry, carry his bag?
Shen Bingmei's eyes widened, pointing at herself. "You want me to carry your bag?"
"Yes. If you don't want to, you can stay. The plane will take you to Beijiang!" Qin Yexuan said lightly, already putting on his coat and preparing to disembark.
Ahead lay Beiyu's Shuancheng, the foremost military stronghold in the northern Great Xia!
The plane landed. Shen Bingmei carried a leather bag for the man. Inside were Qin Yexuan's casual belongings: a travel mug, a wallet, and a long, sharp weapon that looked like a bayonet.
The man walked quickly. Shen Bingmei, dressed in white fur and high heels, followed him, panting.
"You, slow down a bit!"
"Heh, Miss Shen, you don't seem to understand the northern climate. You should wear thick underwear. Your fur coat won't block the biting wind and cold here. Besides, you chose the high heels," Qin Yexuan said without looking back.
Shen Bingmei was furious. Pouting, she followed behind him, secretly thinking, one day you'll fall into my hands, and I'll see how I deal with you!
As she was thinking this, an armored vehicle suddenly appeared ahead.
Then a second, a third, and finally, an entire row.
All of them were armored vehicles, no less than a hundred, filling all four streets outside the airport.
Shen Bingmei then realized that the entire area had been sealed off!