At six in the afternoon, the plane slowly descended at Beijing International Airport.
As the cabin door opened, a rush of familiar dry air flowed in.
Li Yaohua, who had gotten the news in advance, personally came to pick him up. As soon as they met, he warmly gave Qi Yun a bear hug and then took a half-step back to look him up and down, joking, "Little Brother Qi, we haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've gotten sturdier!"
Qi Yun patted Chen Wei's shoulder beside him: "I usually work out with him when I'm free."
Li Yaohua nodded at Chen Wei, then said, "Let's go, I've arranged a hotel for you. The boss is still busy at the moment; I'll take you to see him tonight."
"Sorry to trouble you," Qi Yun replied with a smile.
"Hey, don't be so formal with me." Li Yaohua waved it off casually. "Later, I'll take you to a nice place."
The three of them headed to the parking lot and left the airport in a Maybach with regular plates.
