Song Heping looked at his watch in the VIP lounge at the provincial airport.
Boarding time was almost here.
Sure enough, a gentle female voice came over the public address system "Passengers of flight XXXXX, please proceed to gate B32 for boarding..."
He stood up, picked up his backpack, and headed straight for the gate.
At that moment, his worried heart finally felt a bit of relief.
Yesterday, the housewarming party for his new home in his hometown had just ended. He had wanted to stay a few more days, but it seemed he couldn't stay any longer.
He had confirmed that he was being followed.
To avoid trouble, Song Heping decided to leave first to rest in Thailand, waiting for the storm to pass.
He had left domestic matters in the care of Jiang Feng, and as for Lao Gao, the preparations were already underway.
He was very confident in Lao Gao's handling of affairs.
After all, this was his only chance to turn things around.