Chapter 354 - Cheng. Big Boss. Juan
Ma'am You Have Been Uncovered
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âYan Xi, get up and answer your phone!â Boss Wang turned to him.
Shielding his eyes with his hand, Yan Xi lethargically replied, âNo.â
Boss Wang ignored him and directly picked it up. He cautiously walked over, placed the phone respectfully to his ear, and lowered his voice. âGreat God?â
Initially careless and groggy, Yan Xi abruptly sat up. His eyes widened, and his voice turned cold. âWho?!â
Glancing at him, Boss Wang just silently turned the phone to him.
Two words were shining on the screenâ
Jiangshan.
Yan Xi glanced at Boss Wang, quickly answered the phone, and stood up to walk over to the window. âGreat God?â he asked in a lowered voice.
Qin Ranâs phone was still on the speaker, casually placed on the table. Taking a sip of water from the cup, she started eating, and then casually asked, âWhat took you so long?â
âI was in the toilet.â Yan Xiâs expression remained unchanged.
Not caring very much about it, Qin Ran slowly said after taking a bite, âAre you still in City C?â
âYes.â Yan Xi looked out the window. âWhatâs the matter?â
âOkay. Iâm here too. It just happens that thereâs a reality show here.â Propping her legs up, Qin Ran raised an eyebrow. âI want to invite a guest, do you have time to come over?â
Yan Xiâs thin lips were slightly pursed, and his dark and cold eyes looked slightly shocked. He even suspected that he had heard it wrongly. âAre you... in a reality show?â
Qin Ran just muttered, âYeah.â
Although they had only met a few times, they had known each other for several years.
After feeling shocked, he immediately reacted and calmly said, âA few months.â
Qin Ran was stunned. âA few months?â
Yan Xi replied matter-of-factly, âHow many months did you sign up for? Weâll sign it together.â
Qin Ran was speechless.
She took her phone and sent her positioning. âItâs just two days as a guest. I wonât be on the show for long, either.â
Yan Xi thought it was quite a shame. âOkay, then.â
After hanging up, Yan Xi turned around. Boss Wang was pulling the suitcase and seemed to be packing.
Putting the phone away, Yan Xiâs light-colored eyes narrowed slightly. âWhat are you doing?â
âIâm packing.â Boss Wang raised his hand and checked the time on his phone. âThereâs still an hour and fifty minutes left until the flight. You said you couldnât stay for even a second longer, so letâs leave earlier.â
Yan Xi was speechless.
He didnât believe that Boss Wang hadnât heard his conversation with the Great God. He must be doing it on purpose...
Outside, the young assistant knocked on the door and came in. He glanced around and saw that Boss Wang had already packed up. âBoss Wang, the car is already downstairs. When will we leave for the airport?â
Yan Xi stared at him blankly.
Boss Wang put the suitcase aside and sneered. âAsk for a refund for the tickets.â
âRefund?â The assistant scratched his head. âAre you sure? Brother Yan said he canât stay for a day longer.â
Boss Wang went out with his phone and looked down at the address sent to him. Preparing the route, he lightly replied without looking up, âHe has succumbed to his Father.â
**
In the hotel.
Qin Ran had just finished her meal.
After packing up the leftover dishes and chopsticks, she leaned on the back of her chair instead of immediately leaving and clicked on Jiang Dongyeâs WeChat.
She sent a messageâ
[Are you supporting Bai Tiantian?]
Jiang Dongye replied quickly: [Bai Tiantian?]
[Thatâs good, then.] It seemed he wasnât seriously promoting her.
No emoji was sent, and he couldnât tell from her tone. Sitting on the office chair, Jiang Dongye couldnât sit still and called his secretary to ask about the situation.
The secretary was stunned. âSheâs Bai Tiantian, the girl you asked me about last time. The subordinates thought you deliberately wanted to cultivate her and even dug her a big opportunity...â
âGive me her schedule.â Jiang Dongye had a faint premonition in his heart.
The secretary hurriedly retrieved a document and handed it to him.
Jiang Dongye reached out and flipped through it. The detailed content of the reality show and her personal schedule were written on it. She was now in City C.
Seeing this, Jiang Dongye instantly remembered that Cheng Juan just looked for him in the morning...
So, Qin Ran and Cheng Juan were both in City C? They were even in a reality show?
Sitting down, Jiang Dongye kept feeling uneasy. He glanced at his secretary and asked, âWhen do I have time to go to City C?â
Taken aback, the secretary pushed his glasses and glanced at his itinerary. âTwo days later.â
âOkay.â Jiang Dongye nodded, then tapped on the table with his fingertips. âMake arrangements. Weâll go in two days.â
**
At Beijing Airport.
Tian Xiaoxiao carried a backpack and entered her flight lightly. Standing by the self-service machine, she glanced at the flight timing and dialed Qin Ran. âRan Ran, thereâs no air tickets for today. I might arrive late, you can play by yourself first...â
It was now past five oâclock, and it happened to be Sunday as well. There werenât any more tickets for the two evening flights to City C.
After Qin Ranâs hair dried, she packed the lunch box and opened the door.
She changed into a loose beige sweater with black tights underneath and came out without wearing a hat. Her eyebrows clear and cold, and she just asked, âIs Sister Wen coming?â
âYes. She has nothing to do recently and hasnât found a house yet.â Tian Xiaoxiao glanced around and found a self-service beverage machine. She put in ten yuan and took out a bottle of mineral water.
âI understand.â Qin Ran walked on the stone pavement with the lunch box in her hands. âWait a while at the airport, Iâll contact you again in ten minutes.â
After hanging up, she walked forward for another five minutes and finally reached the small building at the intersection.
The door was ajar, so she entered and saw Cheng Mu standing in the courtyard.
âMiss Qin? You ended so early today?â Cheng Mu came over and immediately took the lunch box from her. Then, he reached out to close the door and shouted upstairs, âMaster Juan, Miss Qin is here.â
His voice was loud and resonated in the attic study.
Glancing at the group of people in front of him, Cheng Juan slowly rolled his sleeves up and closed the cuffs with his fingertips. âThen, weâll leave for Beijing tomorrow.â
These people were in charge of the Cheng familyâs forces in City C.
Seeing how sloppily Cheng Juan made this decision, the middle-aged man in a black suit couldnât help but say, âThird Young Master, we have so many forces, we canât just turn around. One day isnât enough time, and the clearance hasnât been made...â
While talking, he handed him a document full of numbers and resources.
Cheng Juan casually took it, then reached out to flip through it. He only took a minute or two to read through it. âItâs enough. We can turn it around.â
Looking lazy and indifferent, he closed the document and casually threw it onto the table. âGo to Qianhong Airport in City C at 7 AM three days later.â
âThird Young Master.â The middle-aged man squeezed his fists, his veins bulging, but he still patiently reminded him. âCity C isnât managed by the Cheng family, nor is the aviation segment. The transfer of resources and the number of people must all be checked by aviation. To dredge through all these relationship layers, if it was really so simple, we wouldnât have asked the Old Master to send men over...â
The Cheng family wasnât weak in City C. Old Master Cheng had told Cheng Juan to come over to let him regain the power here.
To clear these various hurdles would be impossible if the Cheng family didnât send someone with authority.
Cheng Juan stared out the window and subconsciously looked up when he saw a figure. A lazy smile dangled on his lips as he replied, âI understand. Gather everything at the airport.â
He didnât bother wasting time speaking to them and directly went downstairs.
Neither did he mention the checkpoints.
After he left the study, the people in the room exchanged glances.
âSecond Hall Master.â One of them glanced at the middle-aged man, full of worry. âI didnât believe the rumors about the Third Young Master in Beijing before, but today... what shall we do in the next few days?â
Were they really going to furiously transport everything to the airport?
By then, not to mention arriving at the airport, there wouldnât even be any safe passages. Since Cheng Juan was so nonchalant, the Second Hall Master could imagine that things would be detained by aviation before arriving at the airport.
The Cheng family was second to none in China...
But they really couldnât afford to offend the aviation industry.
The Second Hall Master rubbed his eyebrows. This was his first time meeting Cheng Juan. Now that the Old Master Cheng was going to retire, it was about time he picked his side...
He stood pondering for a while in the study, before vaguely reporting this incident to Cheng Raohan, who was still in Beijing.
âGo back and start preparing. Weâll strive to deliver everything to the airport within three days.â The Second Hall Master put away the papers on the table and glanced out the window.
âAll shipped to the airport? You didnât clear the checkpoints?â His subordinateâs expression drastically changed, and he stood up in disagreement. âEven the Old Master wonât be able to handle it if the goods are detained.â
The Second Hall Master stayed silent.
Rumor had it that the Old Master favored his third son. If his third son was to willfully make a big mistake...
He sighed deeply. He had already tried his best to persuade him and not cause a big scene. He was really afraid that the Cheng family would fall into the Third Young Masterâs hands...
**
Downstairs.
Instead of going downstairs directly, Cheng Juan went to his study and took out Qin Ranâs black backpack.
Then, he went to the stone table in the yard and placed it on the table.
Qin Ran drank from a cup of tea and unzipped the backpack. âItâs here so soon? Didnât Gu Xichi say it would take a few more days?â
Inside was her computer and Gu Xichiâs medicine.
Most of the medicine was for Qin Ling.
Cheng Mu, standing beside the stakes, didnât dare to mention that Cheng Juan had threatened Gu Xichi last night. If he didnât send it over quickly, he would blow up his research room...
Thus, it had arrived this afternoon...
Cheng Juan reached out to pour himself a cup of tea, his white fingers pressing on the teacup. âItâs not that fast. My juniorâs speed has always been good.â
Closing the zipper, Qin Ran propped her chin up. âAre there any flights from Beijing to City C today?â
âNo.â Cheng Juan glanced at her.
âHey.â Putting her fingers on her chin, she stared at him, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly. âReally?â she asked in a lowered voice.
Cheng Juan snorted softly. âMaybe itâll be there in ten minutes.â
**
At Beijing Airport.
Tian Xiaoxiao was watching a movie with her earphones when someone tapped her on the back. She was so shocked she almost dropped them.
Looking back, it was Sister Wen.
âYouâre watching Film Emperor Qinâs movie again. Youâre...â Sister Wen glanced at her phone.
Tian Xiaoxiao kept her phone and waved her hand as her head ached. âOkay, I know. Donât nag me anymore!â
âWhy do you want me to go to City C?â Sister Wen also brought a backpack along. She scanned the flight information and said, âWe canât fly tonight. Letâs go back and talk about it tomorrow.â
Tian Xiaoxiao glanced at her phone. Qin Ran just happened to send a message, and she was taken aback when she saw its content. âRan Ran said we can fly over tonight. I think she bought us tickets already?â
âWhen I checked just now, there was no flight...â Sister Wen took out her mobile phone in disbelief, but she paused before she finished her sentence, because there was an additional flight at 8:30 pm.
As for Tian Xiaoxiao and her tickets, she thought Tian Xiaoxiao had sent their particulars to Qin Ran. So, she wasnât bothered about it.
They took the boarding pass and went straight to the boarding gate after the security check without checking their luggage.
Only a handful of people were in the huge cabin, and it felt strangely like a charter flight.
After taking off, Sister Wen asked, âAre you going to City C to find your friend, Qin Ran?â
âYeah.â Tian Xiaoxiao took out a magazine without looking up.
Sister Wen nodded. Recently, she only managed Tian Xiaoxiao and was very free. She put on her blindfold and asked, âHow was the filming? Did the director make an appointment with you for the next web drama?â
She asked about work.
Tian Xiaoxiao casually said, âI didnât act.â
âWhat?!â Sister Wen pulled off her blindfold abruptly and stared at Tian Xiaoxiao as if she was crazy. âDonât tell me you ditched them to go to City C?â
Looking up, Tian Xiaoxiao glanced at her and replied, âCalm down. I already wanted to fire that director. He kept dragging my scenes.â
âNewcomers encounter such things often, you should just bear with it.â Sister Wen couldnât calm down. But realizing that there were other people present, as well as flight attendants around, she lowered her voice. âWhat were you thinking? Do you still want to be in the entertainment industry?â
She genuinely cared about Tian Xiaoxiao.
Putting her hands on the small table, Tian Xiaoxiao sounded perplexed. âIt depends on the situation.â
âForget it. Youâll forever be an extra.â Sister Wen glanced at her and couldnât help but criticize her. âYou donât have a good mentality. Just relax and adjust your mindset with your friend in City C.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even now, both of them thought they were going to play with Qin Ran.