In America.
Chen Xiaobei had arrived with Lan Mengcheng. Clearly, the Somersault Cloud's speed was a hell lot faster than Secretary Wang's old airplane. As there was some time left, the two of them went searching for some fine-dining while waiting for Secretary Wang.
A bottle of wine and some candles had managed to loosen things up undoubtedly creating an extremely romantic atmosphere. Slowly but surely, the fires of passion in their hearts were lit. Without saying much, Chen Xiaobei brought Lan Mengcheng to a five-star hotel after the glorious dinner. He then booked a presidential suite for the both of them.
"Mengcheng… Are you ready?" asked Chen Xiaobei in a passionate manner.
"Yes… I have always wanted to surrender myself to you! But… You must treat me gently… Can you do that?" asked Lan Mengcheng in a soft voice with her head nodded.
