631 Gifts

"Mr. Jiang, take care."

Nie Chuanxiong personally saw Jiang Chen out of the hotel, shook his hand, and instructed the driver to drive carefully.

"Mr. Jiang, where to?"

the driver asked.

"Mandarin Oriental."

The Bentley started,

and a slightly tipsy Jiang Chen exhaled, cleared his head, and took out his phone to return a call to an unfamiliar number.

"I've finished my business, and I'm on my way back."

"I'm not at the hotel."

"You left?"

"Mhm."

That figures.

One couldn't expect someone to wait at the Mandarin Oriental indefinitely.

"Alright, I'm free tomorrow..."

"Why don't you come to Black Sand Beach? I'm waiting for you here."

Accompanying the voice, the faint sound of the waves could also be heard.

Jiang Chen paused, slightly puzzled, but politely responded, "Okay."

The call ended.

"Go to Black Sand Beach."

The waves surged, layer upon layer.

Over the vast and eerie sea, a red bridge appeared intermittently.

"Mr. Jiang, shall I wait for you?"