The next day.
Morning.
Tang Qing and his group of four boarded the airplane heading towards Hainan.
Bao Kaiyu and Zhai Zhihua had already left Beijing, flying directly there; Bao Kaiyu was going to coordinate relationships, while Zhai Zhihua was just tagging along for the excitement. They even wanted to mooch a meal at last night's dinner banquet.
But it was the birthday of Bao Kaiyu's father last night.
Zhai Zhihua wanted to come to the Shanghai Stock Market, but of course Bao Kaiyu would not agree. As partners, they should stick together through thick and thin. Zhai Zhihua had no choice but to stay and mooched a meal at Bao Kaiyu's home.
Closer to noon.
The plane landed in Sanya.
Outside the airport.
Bao Kaiyu and Zhai Zhihua had already arrived. Tang Qing's plane was fifteen minutes later than theirs. They had all picked their flights carefully for timing. Beijing was still somewhat chilly at this time, but Sanya was exceptionally hot.
They took off their coats.
