The supervisors put down the documents in their hands one after another, and Mo Yaochen turned around and strode out, leaving a sentence, "The meeting is suspended, wait until I come back!"

He was anxious and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a short while. Xu Manya stood by the door holding a folder. She couldn't help biting her lip, someone who could make him so anxious...

Only Mo Chuqi.

Xu Manya took out her phone, she swiped the screen, and her finger paused on a number called ‘Fourteen’.

After hesitating for a long time, Xu Manya finally couldn't hold it down. She didn't want Mo Yaochen to hate her. She trained her life like hell and grew up to such a big age...

She only loved such a man.

If possible, she wished she would not bear such a heavy past...

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The assistant booked the closest flight. After Mo Yaochen arrived at the airport, he boarded the plane directly from the VIP channel. He called Mo Chuqi and then turned off the plane.

The plane slid across the runway and rushed into the sky...

...

At 6:30 in the evening.

Bei Wanxing arrived on time according to the address on the text message, because her clothes were strapless skirts and white, she did not take the bus, but took a taxi from the hospital.

Mo Yaochen ordered a French restaurant, which is the most authentic French cuisine in Sydney. The address is just opposite the SP company, and you can enjoy a panoramic view from the glass window.

The waiter led Bei Wanxing to the best position and smiled politely at her, "Miss, are you ordering now?"

"No, wait for me..." Bei Wanxing paused, "Boyfriend comes and order more."

The waiter naturally knew that the reservation was Mo Yaochen. He nodded and looked at her enviously, "The lady sits first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

"OK."

Bei Wanxing nodded, she supported her chin with one hand and looked at the night view outside the window with her eyes.

it's beautiful.

After sitting for a while, she was a little hungry. Bei Wanxing was drinking water from the cup. She looked through the menu and thought about what to eat later.

However, after seven o'clock, Mo Yaochen did not come.

Bei Wanxing looked at the time and thought to himself that maybe he was still in a meeting. He was in charge of such a large company and must be very busy.

At 7:30, I still didn't come.

Bei Wanxing thought, maybe it was blocked on the road, Sydney has always been blocked, and it was its peak period again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the guests in the restaurant changed batch after batch. At 8:30, the waiter came over and asked, and Bei Wanxing said to wait a little longer.

I waited until nine o'clock, but Mo Yaochen still did not come.

Bei Wanxing looked at the wall clock and dialed his number.

"Hello, the phone number you called has been turned off, please dial it later..."

The mechanical female voice came, Bei Wanxing put down his cell phone, and the waiter came over again, "Miss, do you still have to wait for someone?"

"Well, I'll wait," Bei Wanxing nodded, and she looked up and asked, "When is the time to close here?"

"Third to ten."

"Okay, please pour me a glass of water."

Bei Wanxing held the water cup and kept the phone at hand. She called him two more times in the middle, but it was still turned off.

At half past ten, the restaurant is closed.

Bei Wanxing apologized to the waiter, after all, he had occupied a seat for the night, and when he walked out of the restaurant, it was completely dark.

There were very few people on the street. Bei Wanxing felt uncomfortable wearing high heels. She limped and walked across from her to stop a car.

Just a few steps away, a motorcycle rushed from behind—
Chapter completed!