Missy Nuke

The weather in Shanghai was not bad, and the flight was not delayed. Around 1 o'clock, Wang Yan brought He Miaomiao out of the terminal building.

The driver of Kerry Hotel was waiting at Hongqiao Airport's VIP parking lot. After loading their luggage, they headed straight for the hotel.

As soon as he turned on his phone, wechat's calls bombarded him crazily.

Wang Yan only answered Brother Xizi's call. "I'll be there soon. Is there enough time?"

"Yes, we're all in Haidilao's flagship store. Do you need to go back to the hotel?"

"Yes, I need to see President Ai and Mr Zhang. Who's receiving here?"

"Our operations director is over there, receiving fans from other provinces. I'm going crazy here. Hurry Up!"

"Who has my clothes?"

"Look for your personal butler, Wang Youcai. He should be in charge. I'm hanging up!"

Wang Yunxi hung up immediately without giving Wang Yan a chance to complain.