After Jia Huan heard this, he glanced at Quan Ziqiang calmly, thinking that he must have heard someone in the company tell him that Zhao Nianen had sent a special plane, so he mistakenly thought he was coming to pick him up.

When Quan Ziqiang saw Jia Huan looking back at him, his eyes bright and moving, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and made a very clear gulp sound.

"Actually, as a senior manager, I usually travel by special plane..." Quan Ziqiang was complacent and boasted.

The family sometimes looked at him and sometimes looked out the window, thinking that Quan Ziqiang was just a radio speaker. Although it was a bit noisy, it was always good to hear the local accent in a foreign land.

Outside the car window, the entire mountain range is covered with snow. Occasionally, a dome hut, a stately church or a country farmhouse pops up from the foot of the mountain. The unique and exotic atmosphere of the rolling mountains cannot be concealed.

"Russia, I come often~ I have been to the Repin Academy of Fine Arts, the Church of the Spilled Blood, the Winter Palace, and the Neva River..." Quan Ziqiang continued to chatter, and pointed to Jiahuan towards a wide long road not far away.

street:

"Going straight along that road is the city of Pushkin, where the Catherine Palace is. There is a hall made entirely of amber, which is extremely luxurious."

Jia Huan nodded. Quan Ziqiang thought that Jia Huan was fascinated by what he heard and was getting more and more proud. Little did he know that Jia Huan was secretly calculating the distance from here to the airport. Pushkin City is about 24 kilometers away from St. Petersburg Pulkovo International Airport, that is to say

, we will be able to board the flight back to Tanglin in two hours.

By then Quan Ziqiang will definitely find out that the special plane is not here to pick him up. I don’t know how he will react. Jia Huan feels embarrassed just thinking about it. Thinking of meeting again in the future, Jia Huan can’t help but take out her mobile phone and dial Zhao Nianen’s number.

Quan Ziqiang had been paying attention to Jia Huan's every move. When he saw Jia Huan taking out the customized mobile phone, his eyes straightened and he stared at the number she had dialed without blinking. Quan Ziqiang looked at it, and his heart was shaking.

My heart went cold for a moment. How could this woman have the CEO’s personal phone number?!

Did he get it wrong? Impossible. Quan Ziqiang, who is proficient in numbers, was confident that he would not get it wrong, and he would not remember the CEO's number wrong. Before he could think about it, Zhao Nianen's voice came from the receiver:

"Moy, did you land safely? Yinuo was very anxious after seeing the news. He is already on his way to St. Petersburg. You can rest peacefully at the airport and you will be back soon."

"I'm fine" "Okay" "Thank you."

Jia Huan hung up the phone and shrugged to Quan Ziqiang: "Sorry, maybe I can't take your special plane."

After hearing this, Quan Ziqiang naturally understood that Jia Huan was giving him a step up, and he stuttered in shame:

"You, you are..."

"Xiao Yinuo's fiancée."

Although she didn't want to admit it, it was the fact after all. After Jia Huan finished speaking, she saw the bus attendant pushing a trolley to distribute hot milk to the passengers. Just as he was walking to her side, Jia Huan took the milk, said thank you, and turned around to continue looking.

Outside the window.

Yinuo was very anxious after seeing the news?! Jia Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly when she thought of what Zhao Nianen said just now. How ridiculous, how ridiculous and hypocritical. She and Xiao Yinuo have never met, why should he be anxious?!

Daddy's words put her happiness on that stranger, and now she still feels like crying when she thinks about the family reunion. If Daddy is still here, she can still resist and even elope with Si Baining.

But now, not only is Jia Huan unable to escape her fate, even Si Baining is constantly persuading her to fulfill the engagement, as if this engagement is her mission, as if they really have no second way to choose.

Jia Huan gritted her teeth and drank the hot milk in one gulp. The hot liquid scalded her cold heart and she couldn't help but shed two lines of hot tears.

Pulkovo Airport has a remote waiting hall for passengers of the crashed flight to rest. The warm hall and the attentive service of the flight attendants restored the family's vitality again, and the previous sad mood gradually calmed down.

A Frenchman who looked like a captain in an aviation uniform pointed angrily at the stewardess who was screaming on the plane and expressed his anger unabashedly in his words. The passengers looked at that and pointed.

There was a lot of discussion, but Jia Huan remembered the moment when the plane was violently turbulent.

When she really thought that her life was about to end at that moment, Jia Huan seemed not as panicked as she originally thought. She thought that she would not be able to let go of Si Baining, who thought about her day and night, thought that she would not be able to let go of hatred, but at that moment

, she didn’t expect any of this.

As the plane bumped again and again, Jia Huan leaned firmly on the airline seat, as if he was in the warm embrace of his mother.

She took out the woman's photo and put it on her chest, thinking that such an ending would be the best gift. But when they successfully made an emergency landing, they learned that all the accidents were due to the flight attendant being too nervous, which caused the flight attendants, including the crew, to

, causing panic among everyone, Jia Huan couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

Maybe that was the deepest and truest feeling in her heart. Jia Huan felt a little guilty when she thought of this, so she picked up her phone and looked at it again and again, but couldn't make up her mind to call Si Baining.

Vaguely, Jia Huan felt that her heart was betraying herself, but this betrayal was so irresistible to her. Once something like the subconscious mind becomes the master of emotions, it will naturally affect all of her actions. At this moment, Jia Huan

Huan was like this. She vaguely felt that Si Baining was not dealing with trivial matters in the castle as he said, but had something else to do.

Zhao Nianen was able to get news about the French flight crash even in China. If Si Baining cared about him, it would be impossible for him to not have any news until now.

Jia Huan looked at the quiet mobile phone screen, and her heartbeat became chaotic, just like her messy thoughts at this moment. What on earth is Si Baining doing? For him, is there anything more important than himself? At this moment

, all the news channels in France must have covered the news of this plane crash overwhelmingly.

An extremely nervous flight attendant screamed at the loudspeaker, causing panic on the entire plane. Such funny news is the best afternoon tea joke for the romantic French.

Jia Huan held the phone and finally resisted not broadcasting Si Bai Ning's call. He must have his reasons, Jia Huan finally chose to believe it.

When Quan Ziqiang saw that Jia Huan was silent, he was no longer noisy as before, and his expression was a little more awe-inspiring.

He sat next to Jia Huan, trembling as if on pins and needles, but not daring to leave. Quan Ziqiang wiped his sweat and secretly regretted that he had been dazzled by Jia Huan's beauty and seduced his boss's fiancée without understanding the background.

He thought that he had worked hard to study and find a job, and everything was hard-won. It would be unworthy if all his efforts were wasted because of his recklessness today.

"That...Miss Jiahuan, I'm very sorry. Before I -"

Quan Ziqiang broke the silence and took the initiative to confess to Jiahuan. He thought he had been romantic for many years, but he didn't expect that today he would finally be taught a lesson because of a small flirtation.

Jia Huan's thoughts were interrupted by Quan Ziqiang. After a moment of silence, he suddenly realized what he meant and smiled unconsciously:

"It doesn't matter, everything is normal."

Quan Ziqiang was startled and quickly laughed in agreement, but his heart felt sour.

Two hours passed quickly, and Jia Huan walked around the hall boredly. She was not worried about whether her appearance was neat or tidy. Anyway, she didn't want to leave a good impression on Xiao Yinuo. If he didn't like her, she would

There is nothing better than taking the initiative to propose regretting the marriage.

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw two Asians, a man and a woman, walking into this lounge specially prepared for passengers of the crashed plane with expressionless faces.

The man was about 25 or 26 years old, with a tall and straight figure and good facial features. He wore a dark purple plain shirt under a dark gray suit, and the slightly opened collar looked casual and free. The woman walked slightly behind, as if deliberately creating a

It seems like they are not a couple.

Jia Huan frowned as he watched the man walk past her without looking sideways. Judging from their clothes, they were definitely not journalists, and there were so few Asians here. Could it be that he was Xiao Yinuo?

As Jia Huan thought, he felt a shock in his pocket, as if the phone was ringing. Then he looked at the man standing in the middle of the hall, looking around as if he was looking for someone, but he made no move to make a call.

Jia Huan was a little curious. She took out her phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but she still connected. A woman asked politely: "Is this Miss Moy? I am Mr. Xiao's secretary Gu Jiajia. Now we are

We are in the special waiting hall of Pulkov International Airport, may I ask——"

"I'm here." Jia Huan said, waving to the woman not far away. Unexpectedly, everyone from Xiao Yinuo was here, but he asked his secretary to call him. This pretense was a bit too outrageous.

After secretary Gu Jiajia saw Jia Huan, she nodded to her with a smile, and then walked to Xiao Yinuo to report.

Jia Huan couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could only see Xiao Yinuo's face as cold as an iceberg, saying nothing. Following the direction of Gu Jiajia's finger, he glanced at Jia Huan, then turned around, Tathagata

Shi generally walked out from Jia Huan without looking sideways.

Jia Huan had never been treated like this before, and his smiling face was already red with anger. Only then did Quan Ziqiang notice Xiao Yinuo's appearance and hurriedly followed behind him.

Gu Jiajia walked to Jia Huan with an apologetic face, bowed with great respect, and said in a tone like the spring breeze:

"Ms. Moy, can you leave immediately? Mr. Zhao is very concerned about your comfort."

Jia Huan took a deep breath. Even though he felt unhappy, he didn't want to lose his temper with a stranger. Seeing Gu Jiajia carrying Zhao Nianen out, he naturally couldn't have fun here without losing face, so he smiled elegantly and nodded.

Under the guidance of Gu Jiajia, they walked out of the waiting hall.

After boarding Sean Industrial's special plane, Jia Huan saw Xiao Yinuo sitting on the big sofa in the reception area reading the newspaper, so he tactfully expressed the hope that he could have a quiet rest alone. Gu Jiajia naturally understood what Jia Huan meant, so she immediately

Bring the family members into the resting room.

Although Gu Jiajia didn't know Jia Huan yet, Xiao Yinuo's attitude had already been made very clear. Not only was he opposed to the engagement, he even disliked seeing this noble girl.

When he met his "fiancee" for the first time, Xiao Yinuo didn't even look at Jia Huan. If Jia Huan wasn't too stupid, it would have been impossible not to notice Xiao Yinuo's attitude. But Jia Huan was still reserved, elegant and calm.
Chapter completed!