The day I landed in Hu City.
The sky was clear, not a cloud in sight.
A perfect scene.
Ying Jing was waiting by the luggage carousel, and Zhang Yang was there too.
Wen Fucheng had an important work call and was walking a bit behind them, keeping some distance.
Zhang Yang was bored, scrolling through his social media.
His eyes paused as he saw that Weiyi had posted pictures from a hotpot dinner last night.
He silently envied it for a moment and then swiped past.
Ying Jing suddenly spoke beside him, scaring him into thinking his little secret had been discovered.
"Miss Ying, were you just talking to me?"
"Yes." The young girl had a sly smile. If Wen Fucheng were here, he would surely guess she was up to no good again. But she picked the time when he wasn't around, and Assistant Zhang was occasionally a bit naive. "Brother Zhang, I have a question for you! Where does Wen Fucheng usually keep his important things?"
Important things?
"In a safe."
"Besides the safe."
