The evening of next day, Liu Yao drove Jiang Chen to Wanghai airport.
She kissed Jiang Chen in the departure hall, waved her hand to say goodbye hidden under her sunglasses, and watched his flight depart.
At the same time, seeing Jiang Chen finally leave, Liu Haotian who stood outside of the airport finally felt relieved.
Now that he finally sent away him, he could go back to Shangjing. The weather in the south was damp and cold. While the temperature was higher compared to the north, it was chilling to the bone which made him as a northerner extremely uncomfortable. And he had been worried about Jiang Chen's safety for the past few days.
But fortunately, no incidents occurred in the past few days. Perhaps the attackers sensed the agents surrounding Jiang Chen, so they chose to retreat knowing the impossibility of the attack succeeding.
Liu Haotian took out his phone and called his home in Shangjing.
