Chapter 95

Because Jiro and the others were going home, the party ended at about nine o'clock.

Yingting Yuqing sent a car to take Cilang and Lin Fusu home, while Yingting Shuyu stayed here.

After sending off Sakuraba Shuyu the next day, Qingqian made a final inventory of the things she wanted to bring back to China, and then went out to buy some special Japanese products to bring back to China for her grandfather's family and Grandpa Lin.

After buying special products and going home, Qingqian went into the room after dinner, and Qingqian was watching a movie when Sakuraba Yuqing came in with juice.

"Are you sure you have your passport and everything ready?" Yuqing Yingting put the juice on the Qingqian bedside.

"It's all confirmed," Qingqian paused the movie, took a sip of juice.

"Well, go to bed early tonight, and get up early tomorrow." Yuqing Yingting rubbed Qingqian's head, opened the door and went out.

The next morning, Qingqian was woken up by the alarm clock. Seeing that it was already 06:30, she hurriedly got up and took a shower.

After breakfast, the luggage was loaded into the car, and the family set off for the airport at about 07:30.

At ten o'clock, the plane takes off on time...

Qingqian looked at the smaller and smaller buildings on the ground, and felt a sense of sadness in her heart. From now on, if it is not necessary, there should be no chance to meet Atobe Keigo again.

Keigo Atobe came back from his morning run, and immediately a maid handed him a towel to Keigo Atobe to wipe off his sweat.

After washing up in the bathroom, Keigo Atobe dried his hair before going downstairs to have breakfast with his parents.

"Is there anything you don't understand or is difficult when dealing with company affairs recently?" Nobu Atobe glanced at Keigo Atobe: "If there is, you can ask your great father."

Keigo Atobe, with black lines all over his head, picked up the juice and took a sip, obviously not wanting to talk to his father.

Although he has only started to take over the company's affairs in the past few years, it is not difficult for him who has been studying since he was a child. After all, the uncle is excellent.

"Ahem, official business is not allowed at the dinner table." Atobe Tamaki chuckled, interrupting the confrontation between father and son.

Jingwu really inherited Shinichi's narcissism ten times ten.

Atobe Keigo glanced at the smiling face of his mother, and silently swallowed the words that came to his lips. Some things are not suitable to say now.

After breakfast, Nobuichi Atobe went to the company, and Tamaki Atobe also went out to meet the little sisters.

Atobe Keigo walked upstairs slowly, but walked towards the study that was previously clean and shallow.

(End of this chapter)

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