"You have no idea how nervous I am," Xu Su said, pulling out a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead. "Let's go. Time to pick them up."
When they got out of the car, they both put on masks. They'd timed their arrival perfectly, and the flight wasn't delayed.
After waiting less than ten minutes, they saw Huang Feng and Qian Jia walk out arm in arm, followed by Huang Chao, who was pushing the luggage.
Being picked up from the airport by the big boss himself was probably a scenario Huang Chao wouldn't even dare to dream of. Even though he had been mentally prepared, when he saw Zhou Mochen actually appear before him, the nearly thirty-year-old man couldn't help but look utterly terrified.
It wasn't just Huang Chao; even Huang Feng and Qian Jia, two young women who hadn't yet entered the workforce, were a bit reserved.
Fortunately, Zhou Mochen's attitude was just as he had promised: very gentle and friendly.
