Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Han Yichen, who received the news, immediately dialed song yannuan, but no one answered.

He felt irritable and turned to call Fang Ling. There was still no answer.

Suddenly I feel something bad. If song yannuan can't answer the phone because of filming, it's not that even Fang Ling can't answer the phone. As an artist's agent, Fang Ling doesn't have the possibility of not answering the phone.

At this time, Han Yichen had some collapse and suddenly remembered that the little fat man mentioned his joining the group.

He soon called the phone. The waiting time of these seconds made Han Yichen cold.

Fortunately, the guy answered the phone soon.

"What about song yannuan?" Han Yichen almost grabbed his mouth.

The other party didn't answer for a long time, during which there was a brushing voice.

When Han Yichen was about to explode, the other end of the phone finally opened, "President Han ~"

His deliberately low voice made Han Yichen feel that things were getting worse, "what happened?"

The director was sweating and didn't know how to explain it to Han Yichen.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Han Yichen raised his voice, "what's the matter with song yannuan!"

The director simply gritted his teeth and explained the matter, "Miss Song fell into a cliff with the group actor during the shooting."

As soon as these words came out, Han Yichen only felt his mind buzzing, and the whole person lost his ability to think.

"But don't worry, Mr. Han. We've called the police and blocked the news. The police are doing their best to search and rescue. I believe Miss Song's auspicious person has his own appearance and there will be no accident!" The director said these words on his head.

To put it bluntly, whether song yannuan is alive or not, he really saw it at the scene.

Although it is full of loess and no rocks, the straight-line height is also good. In his opinion, the probability of falling down from here and surviving is very small, but in this case, how dare he tell Han Yichen.

Han Yichen immediately fell down on the stool, and the voice of the little fat man still came from the receiver.

After a long time, the dejected Han Yichen pressed the plane on his desk.

Qi Wei quickly entered the office and was surprised to see Han Yichen's expression. After following Han Yichen for so many years, he has never seen Han Yichen so dejected. Even if his business fails or his family has problems, Han Yichen is still Han Yichen with the same style.

"Mr. Han ~" Qi Wei whispered to him.

With his hands in his hair, Han Yichen, who had been buried in his head, finally raised his head, "book the earliest ticket to the West."

"But Mr. Han..."

Qi Weicai began to speak and was startled by Han Yichen's cold eyes when he suddenly raised his head.

"Nothing, but even if the sky falls, I'll see her today."

Seeing his expression, Qi Wei knew it was useless to persuade him any more.

This afternoon was the day of mixed environmental protection village land auction. For this project, hundreds of people from top to bottom of the company worked hard for a month and are poised to win this land. This contains the painstaking efforts of many people, but now president Han said to give up.

Although Qi Wei was a little dissatisfied, he quietly went out after seeing Han Yichen's state.

Han Yichen stood up from his chair and suddenly made his blood flow around him. He forced himself to hold the table before he tried to stop.

Soon he picked up a dress from the hanger on one side and strode out of the office.

Qi Wei, who was standing in front of the computer to book tickets, was startled, "President Han..."

"Order while walking." Han Yichen left this sentence and went straight ahead.

Qi Wei quickly picked up his mobile phone from the table and followed, "Mr. Han, there is a great temperature difference between day and night in the West. Why don't I go back to my apartment and get you some clothes before I go."

Han Yichen walked forward without saying a word and the two entered the elevator.

He quickly pressed the negative floor and held out his hand, "car key."

Qi Wei obediently took out the car key from his pocket and Han Yichen grabbed it.

"How's the ticket?"

Qi Wei couldn't help touching the mobile phone in his handbag. "He hasn't had time to check the ticket."

Hearing this, Han Yichen couldn't help looking back and glancing at him.

Qi Wei was so cold that he quickly picked up his mobile phone, "I'll check the ticket now."

The two reached the parking lot at the speed of light. Han Yichen opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Qi Wei was stunned by this scene, "President Han..."

Han Yichen had started the car and turned back to signal him to get on the bus.

"Mr. Han, this is not appropriate." Qi Wei was embarrassed.

As a small assistant, he is not qualified to be president Han's driver.

"Boom ~" the accelerator suddenly rang. Han Yichen glanced at Qi Wei, who was still procrastinating, and showed an impatient expression. He slammed the door shut.

Seeing this posture, Qi Wei dared not delay any more and quickly opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Qi Wei got on the car with his front foot, and Han Yichen's back foot has stepped up the accelerator.

The wheel grinds on the ground and makes an unpleasant sound. Qi Wei quickly closes the door.

"President Han..."

"From now on to the airport, if you can't book a ticket, you won't have to go to work tomorrow." Han Yichen's indifferent voice floated from the driver's seat. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Wei sitting in the back seat.

This guy immediately lost his soul and didn't dare to delay half a minute.

Although Han Yichen has a bad temper, it is the first time that he has ordered a guest like this. He is a man of his word. If Qi Wei really can't book a ticket for the last flight before arriving at the airport, it will be difficult for him to get rid of the fate of returning home.

It took them about twenty minutes to reach the airport.

"Mr. Han, the air ticket is booked."

Han Yichen stopped the car and stepped off, "what time?"

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Qi Wei got out of the car with his tail.

Han Yichen couldn't help but stop and looked back at Qi Wei. He was obviously dissatisfied with his ticket to tomorrow.

"Mr. Han, this is the earliest flight. Today's flights are full and sales are stopped."

"What time is today's flight?"

"At 18:20, there are two and a half hours to take off."

"OK, just book this one." Han Yichen said and went on.

Qi Wei cried, "Mr. Han, this flight is full and sales has stopped."

"Then find a way." Han Yichen said in a cold voice. Now he wants to see song yannuan as soon as possible, no matter what method he uses.

As soon as they entered the airport hall, Han Yichen went straight to the security check direction.

He snatched the ticket of a middle-aged man at the front of the security check.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

Glancing at the ticket in the man's hand, Han Yichen quickly returned it to the other party.

"What's the matter? You're crazy!" The man yelled and Han Yichen turned a deaf ear.

Qi Wei quickly stepped forward and apologized to the other party.