Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Chapter 150 Tickets

The next day, before the sun rose from the horizon, Yuan Lai had already gotten up and packed, and stood at the door impatiently.

She was feeling a little excited and nervous. The morning breeze gently blew through her hair, bringing a hint of coolness, but she was completely unaware.

Every second of waiting seemed so long that she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Could it be that the shrine was lying to her? Where on earth had Qi Rong gone?

She kept pacing at the door, sometimes looking at her watch, sometimes looking into the distance, hoping to see the figure under the niche sooner.

Finally, when the sunlight wandered above her head, a familiar figure appeared at the corner.

The man under the niche sighed slightly, "I'm a little late after sending An An to Yu's hometown."

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go!" Yuan Lai looked around and asked doubtfully, "Where's the car? You can't ask me to take a taxi again, right?"

A hand reached out from under the altar and threw a blindfold to Yuan Lai, "Put it on. Why do you need a car when I'm here?"

Yuan Lai stood there hesitantly. It was not that she was suspicious, but after all, Kan Xia had a criminal record. If he had any bad intentions again, Yuan Lai would be completely helpless on her own.

Seeing that Yuan Lai didn't wear it, he guessed her thoughts and said with a smile, "You are quite cautious, little girl. Don't worry. I caught you back then purely for the contents of the cat's body. I have no interest in you personally. Besides, the fact that Qi Rong let me go proves that what I did was right, even though the method was a bit shady. Don't waste time. If you want to wear it, put it on quickly. If not, I will go alone."

After hearing what was said under the niche, Yuan Lai felt a little relieved, but he was still cautious. The eye mask was not worn very neatly, and he could barely see the ground by tilting his head back.

Someone grabbed the clothes from her back and threw them into the air. She felt like she was flying in an instant, with a whistling wind blowing past her ears.

By the time she heard the voice from under the niche and took off her blindfold, the person was already standing downstairs at Xingyao Entertainment Company.

Nixia took her through the front desk office area as if there was no one there, and took the elevator to the executive chairman's office.

There was still a thick pile of documents in front of Song Qiyuan's desk, and the sound of the pen scratching on the paper was particularly clear.

Hearing the voice, Song Qiyuan raised his eyes slightly and saw Yuan Lai, seeming a little surprised.

"Are you here to see Qi Rong?"

He pulled Yuan Lai down to sit opposite Song Qiyuan and complained, "Yeah, where is Hua Xuan? He said he would help me cure An An's illness completely, but now the deadline has expired, where is he?"

Yuan Lai took a peek and realized that the documents on the table were not ordinary documents. They were folders on the outside, but when they were opened, they were just sheets of white paper. The words Song Qiyuan had written on the paper were also fleeting.

"He's gone to help me with something. I don't know when he'll be back." Song Qiyuan closed the folder and ignored the niche. His eyes fell on Yuan Lai. "Are you looking for Qi Rong too?"

Yuan Lai nodded quickly.

Song Qiyuan took out a small black box from the drawer and handed it to the niche. "Here's what you want."

He rummaged through the table again, pulled out something like an invitation, and gave it to Yuan Lai. "He said you would be happy to see this. But he also said, don't take it too seriously, it's not worth it."

Yuan Lai took the invitation and opened it. Inside was a ticket to the music festival and a note, "Enjoy your reunion, don't worry."

Yun'er came out from somewhere, snatched the small black box from the hand under the niche, and hid behind the sofa with a smile.

"Hey, kid, you can't compare to An An!" He stood up and chased after her, scaring Yun'er so much that she ran around the office. Finally, she pounced and fell next to Yuan Lai.

"Waaaaaa..." The little girl's crying voice hit the ceiling. Yuan Lai was close to her and was deeply hurt by her cry. He almost became deaf.

Song Qiyuan helplessly picked up Yun'er, pulled out the black box that Yun'er was holding tightly in her arms, and handed it to the niche behind. "Why didn't you throw the box away when you fell down immediately?"

Yun'er cried so miserably, actually she just fell on her butt.

This child is spoiled to no limit.

Yuan Lai took two steps back and decisively chose to leave with Kanxia.

Kanxia was busy going back to save people, leaving Yuan Lai alone at the company gate. Yuan Lai took out the navigation on her mobile phone and found that she had to take a plane to get back from here.

After contacting Lin Tingting, Yuan Lai found out that Lin Tingting had already gone to the music festival. Then he changed his mind and decided that it would be more cost-effective to meet up with Lin Tingting directly.

On the way to the airport, Yuan Lai still felt unreal. The note lay across his palm, and he kept chewing the words "Don't worry" in his mouth.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, and the streets were crowded with people. It was common for cars to be stuck in traffic for half an hour.

When the driver heard that Yuan Lai was catching a flight, he found a side road based on his experience, and finally took Yuan Lai to the airport in time.

Yuan Lai successfully boarded the plane, and when he got off, Lin Tingting was already waiting at the exit.

"Why are you coming here suddenly? Where did you get the tickets?" Lin Tingting stuffed Yuan Lai into the car and went directly to the booked hotel.

Yuan Lai showed the ticket Song Qiyuan gave him, "It was given to me by someone else."

"Someone gave it to me? Why haven't I encountered such a good thing? You are so relaxed, it makes me want to scold you." Lin Tingting checked the hotel information. "All hotels nearby are booked. Where are you staying?"

A text message notification just happened to come in. Yuan Lai took out his phone and looked at it, then showed it to Lin Tingting, "Huayue Hotel, Business King Room."

Lin Tingting was completely defeated when she saw this, and she grabbed Yuan Lai's arm tightly, "Ahhh! I'm going to call the police! Wouldn't it be shabby for me to share a room with others? I don't care, I want to live with you!"

"Okay, okay, then quickly transfer your place and we can live together."

"That's more like it, enough to be a friend."

After getting off the car, Lin Tingting took the suitcases out of the trunk, held one in each hand, and stood behind Yuan Lai, as if he was going to charge into battle.

After settling in the hotel, Lin Tingting took Yuan Lai to the music festival to check out the venue. The closer they got to the venue, the more people there were.

"Wow! This is the feeling! So cool!" Lin Tingting flew happily into the crowd like a bird out of a cage.

Yuan Lai didn't expect that the offline scene was so lively. There were many people coming and going, and everyone had a smile on their face.

Because there were many stars invited to the music festival, there were many fans at the scene. Lin Tingting pulled her to a huge flower wall like she was familiar with the place.

"Ten days of hard work, I wish you a smooth performance." The eight big words are quite eye-catching.

"I want a bracelet, thank you."

"Let's see if we meet the requirements to receive it."

Lin Tingting dragged Yuan Lai to line up in front of a stall. "Do you use Weibo? Are you following the super topic?"

Yuan Lai shook her head. She went on Weibo just to check out the trending searches and eat some melons.