An Haimei nodded:

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to take you to the airport. The private plane can take off at any time."

After seeing off Taylor, An Haimei rested for a while, then took out her cell phone, hesitated, and dialed Quan Jiyong's number, speaking in a seductive tone:

"Oppa, why aren't you here? I've been waiting for a long time."

For a moment, Quan Jiyong thought that entering the wrong room was a misunderstanding.

But he soon came to his senses and roared directly:

"Damn Bichi, are you cheating on me?"

An Haimei chuckled:

"Oppa, what happened?"

“Quan Jiyong almost didn’t explode:

"Xiba! Give it to me! Bichi! You are dead! You and your bullshit champion are both going to die! Just wait, you will know how powerful I am tomorrow."

Fairy An laughed.

He smiled so unbridled that his branches trembled.

"interesting!"

"It's so much fun."

"Quan Xiansen, there is one thing I didn't tell you, but I can tell you now."

Quan Jiyong was stunned for a moment, his intuition was bad:

"What's up?"

An Yaojie’s voice was so sweet that she said:

"Mom, I spent a lot of money to make you so popular that you can crush several other people."

"Also, the wallet you picked up also belongs to Taylor."

"Oh, by the way, Taylor has a habit of always installing a camera in the room when staying in a hotel."

"Giggle, Oppa, who gave you such arrogant self-confidence? Can you defeat us with the popularity of the Internet?"

"You'd better think carefully now about how to deal with tomorrow's explosive headlines."

“How should I choose a title that will be eye-catching?”

"I have to think about it."

Quan Ji swims like being struck by lightning.

After he reacted, he rushed towards the computer like a mad dog.

He wants to delete his previous essay.

But the weird thing is...!

Cannot be deleted.
Chapter completed!