When Chen Cheng walked out of Longdongbao Airport, he felt the coolness of early autumn in the south.
Unlike the dry autumn wind of Beijing, the cold here felt penetrating and chilly to the core as it seeped in through the collar.
Chen Cheng tightened his coat around him and stepped out.
This time, everything was different.
He had no female companion at his side, only a suitcase prepared by Xiao Meier.
As soon as he left the terminal building, Chen Donghai and a woman in a suit who had been waiting outside came up to greet him.
"Mr. Chen, you must have had a tiring journey." Chen Donghai naturally took the suitcase from Chen Cheng's hand.
Chen Cheng nodded, "It's okay."
He looked at the woman, who boldly met his gaze.
She was about in her early thirties, wearing a dark grey professional suit that fitted perfectly.
"Hello Mr. Chen, I am Xu Qiu, the manager of the CGG Public Relations Department."
