In the end, the meal ended on bad terms.
After lunch, Dongfang Liuyun instructed the servants to take note of things, and then left the Tanshan Villa area, rushing straight for the Dongfang Group.
The afternoon autumn sun was still somewhat warm, and the cold air in the morning had calmed down.
The plane passed through the thick clouds and steadily landed on the runway.
"Master Qi, do you want to take a break? Your cold has become worse, you can barely speak, and you're still..."
When they walked out of the airport, Yang Sheng followed behind Qi Lei with a worried expression.
Qi Lei was currently wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of large sunglasses. He looked quite thin, and his steps were not very steady. He looked travel-worn.
