At Coastal City Airport.
A man in the suit lit up a cigarette, which made the VIP lounge room filled with smoke.
He stood up nervously and took some steps back and forth. His black leather shoes were shining.
The man put out the cigarette in the ashtray.
He took a deep breath and lifted up his wrist to check the time. The Cartier watch was a perfect match for him, noble and unapproachable.
It was 4:30 p.m. in Beijing time.
The private jet that flew back from the island had arrived at the terminal.
A sweet female voice from the speaker passed this news in the VIP lounge, and within a moment there was the sound of footsteps.
At the moment when the door was pushed open, a familiar face appeared in front of the man. He looked up, and emotions in his eyes were blurred.
