Half-sane and half-mad, Jiang Xia was unable to leave the country due to flight route restrictions, leaving him pacing like an ant on a hot pan.
It was also this incident that spurred Jiang Xia to make up his mind to buy a private jet.
His secretary, standing to the side, noted down Jiang Xia's comment about buying a private jet. Risking his boss's wrath, he said, "President Jiang, buying a plane is the easy part. But we still have to wait for flight routes to be scheduled. We can't just fly whenever we want."
Jiang Xia shot him a look, and the secretary, clutching his notebook, immediately changed his tune. "I'll go buy one right now."
Only Jiang Xia remained in the office. He tried hard to calm himself down.
'An Ning is a Mystic Master. She'll definitely be fine.'
'An Ning is incredibly powerful. She'll definitely be fine.'
Perhaps it was from repeating it so many times, but Jiang Xia gradually began to calm down.
