"Of course it's true. You'd better hurry back tomorrow. I'll give your wife a call. Oh my, I still need to find a good excuse for you!" Haozi hurriedly hung up the phone.
Ye Chen quickly said to Zhang Lang, "Hurry, get me a decent gift. Damn it, I've offended my lady. I reckon I'll be in for it tomorrow!"
"Got it!" Zhang Lang nodded immediately.
The next day, Ye Chen boarded a yacht back to Jianghuai City, bringing along the gift Zhang Lang had prepared for him—a very beautiful and expensive piece of coral.
As soon as Ye Chen stepped onto the land of Jianghuai City, the familiar atmosphere hit him in the face. Maybe it was because the land of Jianghuai City was too familiar to him, or maybe because the land of Hong Kong was too foreign. At the moment of returning to Jianghuai City, Ye Chen felt a sense of returning home in glory. Haozi and the others were waiting for Ye Chen in a Buick van.
Then, the Buick van hurriedly drove Ye Chen to Tianya Group.
