Chapter 657 - 413: Boarding! (Part 4)

Chapter 657: Chapter 413: Boarding! (Part 4)

"Rest assured! This contract is very reasonable and fully reflects the care and nurturing of young artists!"

"Our Tianyu International absolutely supports it wholeheartedly and will act on it immediately! It is our honor to provide a platform for the young talent you favor!"

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Tianyu International top floor, Zhao’s office

Zhao almost used both hands and feet to rush back to his office, the usual dignity he had in front of his subordinates was completely gone.

He grabbed the phone in his pocket, taking several deep breaths.

The moment the call connected, Zhao’s face instantly filled with a nearly ingratiating smile.

"Hello? Is it... Sister Qing?"

His voice carried deliberately lowered respect, even a slight, imperceptible tremble.

"Oh my! It’s me, Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao from Tianyu International! Yes, yes... please don’t be afraid, it’s me, Zhao. I’m definitely not an impersonator!"

On the other side of the phone, Gong Qing seemed stunned by this suddenly overly humble address, possibly even suspicious.

Zhao was sweating at the temples from anxiety, trying incoherently to explain, but felt it was impossible to clarify over the phone.

"Oh dear! It’s impossible to explain clearly over the phone!"

"By the way, is Miss Xiaoying by your side, Sister Qing? Oh no, don’t misunderstand!" He hurriedly answered his own question, fearing Gong Qing might hang up the call.

"It’s not about that trivial matter with Minghuang Group! What do they count for!"

"The chairman of Minghuang Group has gone missing, they can hardly keep themselves together now...."

Zhao waved his arms forcefully, as if trying to enhance his persuasiveness.

"It’s about here! I’ve just finished a new contract here! Yes! It’s a custom-made contract specially for Miss Xiaoying! That’s right!"

His voice raised with uncontrollable excitement, "You see... please ask Miss Xiaoying when she would conveniently return to the company."

"Oh right! Anytime is fine! Day or night, I’ll be on call at the company 24/7!"

Finally, Zhao seemed to feel it wasn’t sincere enough, and quickly added.

"Of course! Of course! If Miss Xiaoying is busy or finds it troublesome to come and go,

just give me an address, I’ll personally deliver it! I’ll send it over right away! I wouldn’t dare waste a minute of Miss Xiaoying’s valuable time!"

The next evening at eight o’clock sharp, a black car drove silently into the designated area of the Capital International Airport.

Completely unimpeded, it bypassed all regular checkpoints and finally came to a precise stop at the foot of the boarding stairs of a large plane ready for flight.

As soon as the vehicle stopped, the young driver in the driver’s seat quickly got out of the car.

His figure was upright, movements neat and swift, carrying a unique military decisiveness.

The young driver briskly walked to the back seat, respectfully opened the car door while handing over a seemingly ordinary wooden cane.

This cane, naturally, was a prop used by Lu Xuan to disguise himself as a common elderly man.

"Mr. Lu, take care on your journey." The young driver’s voice was steady and strong, filled with heartfelt respect.

He paused slightly, his eyes firmly meeting Lu Xuan’s, and introduced himself: "My name is Huang Chengwu."

"By orders from above, I’ll be fully responsible for the safety of your granddaughter, Miss Lu Xiaoying, please rest assured."

Lu Xuan took the cane, glancing at him expressionlessly.

The young man before him seemed to be merely twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

His energy and blood were as vigorous as a furnace, his aura deep and stable like a mountain, and his gaze shone with inner brilliance, clearly already a national martial arts expert in the state of Dark Energy Perfection, only one step away from becoming a Master of Transformation.

This talent was indeed much stronger than his former self.

Huang Tangshi had indeed given a prior notice, this was his most outstanding youngest son, who had quickly become a deputy instructor in the Dragon Group’s first echelon, with limitless potential.

"Hmm," Lu Xuan only emitted a faint nasal sound from his throat.

He said no more, holding the cane, his steps seeming slow yet unusually steady as he ascended the boarding stairs.

Huang Chengwu maintained a slightly bowed posture, watching Lu Xuan’s figure completely disappear into the cabin entrance before slowly straightening up.

His eyes did not show the slightest displeasure due to being overlooked, but were instead filled with awe and aspiration for the absolute strong.

Because the fist skill he practiced was precisely thanks to this elder.

Ten Thousand Valleys Returning Flow Fist!