The address "Young Madam" made her skin crawl. Fortunately, the airport wasn't crowded, so few people heard it. Otherwise, she would have been genuinely worried about being reported by someone with malicious intent.
These days, any report would trigger an investigation.
Outside the airport, a gleaming black sports coupe was parked by the entrance. The airport was in a remote suburb, and with so few people flying, cars could park wherever they pleased.
Just as they got in the car, the brick phone next to Uncle Wang in the driver's seat rang. He picked it up and put it on speaker. "The young master and the Young Madam have been picked up. We just got in the car."
Then, Uncle Wang handed the phone to Huo Jingyuan. "The old madam would like to have a word with you," he said.
"Alright."
With the phone in Huo Jingyuan's hand, Wen Ci clearly heard a kind voice say, "Ah Yuan, could you wait at the airport for a bit? Would that be okay?"
"What is it?" Huo Jingyuan asked.
