An Ran thought about it and seemed to realize that there was nothing that could truly threaten this man. Unwilling to give up, she finally said, "Otherwise, your twenty million will go down the drain."
"Pfft..." Mu Xingfeng couldn’t help but burst out laughing. His little woman was always so adorable.
"Stop laughing! Did you hear me?" An Ran glared at him, puffing out her little cheeks in anger.
Mu Xingfeng reached out and pinched her cheek in coordination, nodding solemnly, "Yes, I heard you."
With Mu Xingfeng’s promise, An Ran finally stopped crying and seriously finished bandaging his wound.
As he watched the little woman busy over his chest, Mu Xingfeng’s heart softened to the point of melting. His dark eyes grew even darker. He had to live well, because without him, what would she do? For her sake, he had to live well.
At Imperial City Airport’s domestic arrival hall, three tall figures drew countless curious gazes from passersby.
"Oh my gosh, look at that man. Is he a celebrity? He’s really handsome," one passerby said dreamily.
"What celebrity has that kind of cold elegance? I think he looks more like an Overbearing President," another passerby drooled.
"You’ve read too many novels. Would a President come to the airport to pick someone up? And at a domestic airport?" a third passerby sneered.
"No matter what, he’s really handsome. Look at the guy in the cobalt blue suit. Those peach blossom eyes, just one look from those eyes and I feel like I could drown," the second passerby continued drooling.
Hearing this, Sun Wangbei whistled towards the few women not far away with starry eyes, and threw them a charming wink.
Immediately, a wave of screams erupted.
"Ah—I’m going to die! Quick, quick, where’s my phone? I have to take a picture."
Saying that, several people lifted their phones to snap photos, but before they could take any, they were stopped by black-suited bodyguards who appeared out of nowhere.
"Sorry, ladies, please leave immediately," the bodyguards said. The women, having never seen such a formation, shrunk back and quickly left.
"Really boring, going out with the Boss means I can’t even flirt with girls," Sun Wangbei sighed regretfully.
"Speaking of which, Junyang is really lucky to have the Boss come to pick him up," Chen Yankun teased Gu Haoyu beside him.
"Is having the Boss personally pick you up considered lucky? Have you ever seen the President of Jiawen Entertainment come to the airport himself?" Sun Wangbei retorted discontentedly.
"Hmm, you’re right. With two Presidents coming to pick him up, I have to think about where to have lunch to make Junyang pay handsomely," Chen Yankun said, rubbing his chin and calculating.
"By the way, where is Second Brother today? If he were here, all five of us brothers would be together. It’s been a while since we’ve all sat down together," Sun Wangbei wondered, noticing the absence of Mu Xingfeng. Although Mu Xingfeng was aloof, he was not indifferent, and it was unusual for him to miss such gatherings.
"Second Brother? He’s at home with Second Sister-in-law. She’s not feeling well and having trouble adjusting to the climate," Chen Yankun replied, recalling his morning call with Mu Xingfeng, who had straightforwardly said An Ran was unwell and he needed to stay home with her.
"Haha, Second Brother really dotes on little sister-in-law. Speaking of which, little sister-in-law is quite interesting. Considering Second Brother’s aloof nature, having such a cute girlfriend must be quite amusing," Sun Wangbei said, reminiscing about the one time he met An Ran. Her adorable and somewhat silly demeanor, and her rare innocence touched something in his heart, making him genuinely happy for Mu Xingfeng.