Chapter 162: Chapter 163: Delivering Soup (3)
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Lu Weixi’s temples throbbed, she wanted to say something, but Young Madam Yang wavedzily, “It’s settled then. I have things to do today, and I might note back to rest tonight.”
Since Qin Zhiyou wouldn’t be back tonight, there was no need for her to stay here.
Young Madam Yang usually flits around the world, and the West Mountain vi was quite remote, making shopping in the city inconvenient. Staying here for a week was nearly stifling her.
“But mom…” Lu Weixi wanted to say something, but Yang Mogui yawnedzily, not paying any attention to her words, then went upstairs to take a nap.
Even though Yang Mogui went upstairs, her assistant quickly followed her instructions and came inside: “Young Madam, could you pack up your things, so we can go?”
With a frown on her brow, Lu Weixi watched Yang Mogui’s retreating figure and reluctantly nodded. She went downstairs after changing her clothes, and Aunt Hao had served her soup in a thermos cup.
Lu Weixi got into Yang Mogui’s car with the thermos cup. The drive from West Mountain vi to the airport took about an hour, and the whole journey was quiet, with nobody speaking. On the way, Lu Weixi received a message from Huang Caiwei, expressing a desire for changes in the design.
While she was replying and passing the time, she arrived at the airport without realizing it.
After getting out of the car, the assistant who had been silent all the way finally spoke, saying that Qin Zhiyou’s flight number. Then his phone rang; it was a call from Yang Mogui. After answering the call, he immediately excused himself: “Well, madam, I’ll be leaving first. Call me if you need anything.”
Lu Weixi nodded, and the assistant drove off.
There were still half an hour before Qin Zhiyou’s flight arrived. Thankfully, the flight was on time. She found a coffee shop to continue discussing matters with Huang Caiwei. Huang Caiwei listed a lot of requirements and sent several pictures exining the desired style.
Normally, Lu Weixi would probably be toozy to deal with such a troublesome customer, but now she was idle, simply passing the time. Eventually, Huang Caiwei made a direct request: “It would be best if the ns could be produced within three days, so that the construction team can start next week.”
Lu Weixi massaged her temples. Usually, design drafts werepleted seven working days after site investigation. Designs for vis and duplex residences might even take longer. However, there is no reason for Huang Caiwei to be in such a hurry.
Just as she was about to exin the situation, the airport broadcast announced that Qin Zhiyou’s flight hadnded. She quickly typed “I’ll do my best” and immediately got up.
It was a few minutes between the coffee shop and the arrival gate. As she strolled over, she noticed movement at the exit. Soon, nked by executives and bodyguards, Qin Zhiyou emerged from the gate. Holding the thermos, Lu Weixi felt a bit silly, but she hade all this way, the least she could do was deliver the nurturing soup that Yang Mogui had prepared for him.
As she hurried forward, after no more than a few steps, she suddenly spotted another familiar figure.
The person was tall and skinny, with a duck-tongue cap low on his head, wearing Gi sportswear. He was surrounded by several people, obviously assistants or bodyguards. As Qin Zhiyou appeared from the left of the exit, she turned and walked to the right, sticking close to the wall as if she did not want to be noticed..