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Happy times always fly by so quickly.
Wen Sheng gazed out the window at the soon-to-be-landing Jiangzhou Airport, feeling as if her departure had only happened yesterday.
She leaned on Fu Yanlin's shoulder and whispered, "Fu classmate, when do you plan to return to the Fu Group?"
"Next Monday." Fu Yanlin had already received a call from Fu Zhou while in Fiji, reminding him to attend the regular meeting at the company on time next Monday.
The inevitable was bound to come, but it meant that his time with Wen Sheng would be greatly reduced.
"After the holiday ends, I will have a few new projects to start and will probably be too busy to accompany you," Wen Sheng reflected thoughtfully.
Years of habit had led her to draw a clear line between life and work. As soon as her holiday was over, she could adjust her mood in a very short time and dedicate herself to work wholeheartedly.