How to spend the 8 million won after rebirth

Wyte's dedicated private airport.

A group of people came into the waiting hall and quickly scanned the crowd in the waiting hall. They were searching everywhere for the whereabouts of Su Yelai and the others.

Just got the news that Su Yelai was seen here.

Smith sent out two teams to intercept.

The two teams set out from the front and back doors respectively. After a careful inspection, they found Su Yelai in a VIP waiting room. She was chatting and laughing calmly with her companions.

Smith's face still had the residual warmth of being drunk, his head was tense, and his steps were a little weak.

When he received the call, he broke out in a cold sweat and the drunkenness was instantly driven away.

Su Yelai had already agreed to leave on the evening flight. He thought everything was arranged properly, but he didn't expect that this woman would show up at the airport an hour later.

She wanted to sneak away.

When he saw Su Yelai, Smith visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the person didn't leave.

They arrived just in time.

A service staff came to guide and signaled Su Yelai and others to board the plane for inspection.

Smith strode forward and stopped the person: "I'm sorry, Ms. Su Yelai, you can't leave. You need to cooperate with the police inspection."

The people who were traveling with them exchanged glances with each other.

Sure enough, just as Su Yelai had expected, Smith and his men were not only unwilling to release Jin Minghe, but also unwilling to release Su Yelai.

The VIP room has double-sided floor-to-ceiling windows and a great view.

Smith's men came in hurriedly and discovered it when they searched around.

At that moment, they all agreed with Su Yelai's guess.

The message Dong Ruoyu conveyed was false, and no one really wanted Su Yelai to leave.

Everyone was worried because although this flight was intended as a test, it was actually going to send them back home.

Su Yelai said that no matter how things developed, they had to leave.

Su Yelai will make her own arrangements.

"All of you leave. Once they find out they can't find Jin Minghe, they will definitely detain you. So this time, all the troops must evacuate!"

This is an order.

When they are abroad, they have to obey Su Yelai.

No matter how worried he was, or how much he wanted to stay and fight against the difficulties together with Su Yelai, he couldn't do that.

They have to leave on this flight.

Smith quickly looked around and saw that Jin Minghe was not among the crowd. His expression changed drastically: "Where is your friend?"

Su Yelai looked at me curiously. "You may have made a mistake. Jin Minghe is being interviewed by a reporter. We are leaving tonight. Since there are only two seats on the flight I am taking, I have to ask my people to fly back on another flight. Mr. Wright is very enthusiastic. He chartered a plane for me when he heard that I was going back to China."

Smith had watched Jin Minghe's interview and knew which flight Su Yelai was talking about.

Everything made sense, but he still had doubts: "Then why are you here?"

Su Yelai smiled brightly: "Mr. Smith, your friends are leaving, aren't you going to see them off?"

Smith shook his head subconsciously. He didn't have this habit. Due to the special nature of his job, he would travel everywhere and his colleagues and subordinates would often be separated from each other for a long time.

These have become commonplace, so there is never a custom of seeing people off.

I would never have such an idea.

Therefore, when Su Lai said this, Smith felt that she was a girl after all and was a little pretentious.

"Then let me send them away with you." Smith said.

Su Yelai smiled unchanged: "Well, thank you for your help."

Smith was still worried. He said he was seeing them off, but in fact he was just checking if there was anything unusual among them, or if they were secretly hiding Jin Minghe.

Smith and his men entered the plane and searched it for a full 20 minutes. They even checked the cabinets in the bathroom with instruments and confirmed that there were no Tibetans inside.

"Hello, the plane is about to take off." The flight attendant came over to remind.

When Smith came out of the bathroom, he was covered in sweat.

I glanced at Su Yelai, who was sitting quietly, drinking a cup of tea with elegance and grace, the aroma lingering in the air.

Seeing her so calm, Smith was sure that Jin Minghe was not on the plane.

At this time, Su Yelai curled his lips and laughed sarcastically: "Mr. Smith, do you want to go together? We are very hospitable and will not follow you like a dog-skin plaster. We will let you enjoy the beautiful rivers and mountains of China."

Smith raised his eyebrows, which was a mockery of his dog-skin plaster.

But such words were of no concern to him, especially when they came from a dead person.

"No, thank you for the invitation. However, please come down with us, Ms. Su Yelai." Smith also smiled playfully and made a gesture of invitation.

Su Yelai nodded, without any hesitation or resistance, put down the cup and got off the plane.

Smith and his men followed behind. Su Yelai walked briskly, seemingly unaware that there was something fishy about the evening flight.

That's good.

At the same time, the president's second son chartered a plane to France, and the cabin was filled with beauties.

Jin Minghe's interview also came to an end after the plane took off, and the netizens' anger was calmed by the news content.

They won the case and kept the patent.

Finally, good prevails over evil.