The airplane took off slowly, and Xia Jingshen watched the aircraft in the sky grow smaller and smaller, laughing at himself, just in time for Xia Nian, who had just handed Bi Xia's payment at the dealership, to witness it. He also looked at the sky, approached Xia Jingshen, "Dad, what are you looking at?"
Listening to Xia Nian's question, Xia Jingshen's gaze flickered, "Do you think that's Little Nine's plane heading home?"
Xia Nian looked up and shrugged, "Who knows, it might be the plane behind it."
Xia Jingshen glanced behind, sure enough, after the plane disappeared, another airplane appeared before them. He smirked, "Yes, it might be..."
He paused, looked at Xia Nian, "Is everything taken care of?"
"Don't worry, it's just a small matter," Xia Nian said with a low chuckle, "I just looked at that contract, do you know what I saw?"
"What?"
