Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the flight arrived in Lincheng on time.

Song Qiaoran booked the same flight as Qi Xiangtian. After getting off the plane, the two of them walked towards the exit dragging their suitcases.

From boarding to getting off the plane, Qi Xiangtian didn't say a word.

"Brother Qi—Boss Qi—" Song Qiaoran chased after him in small steps and shouted, "You really turned your back on me. Are you going to ignore Party A after signing the contract?"

Qi Xiangtian stopped beside the escalator and said to her, "I'll go down to the basement level and take a taxi."

"Let me take you there. The driver will come and pick me up." Song Qiaoran said.

"No, it's not on my way." Qi Xiangtian stepped into the elevator going down.

Song Qiaoran followed him into the elevator and said, "Why aren't they on the same route? They're all on the basement floor."

When he reached the exit of the underground first floor, Qi Xiangtian saw Wu Linxi in the crowd. She was wearing a light camel-colored waistcoat and her long hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head.

He walked up to her and asked in surprise: "Aren't you going to be on the show? How do you have time to come here?"

Wu Linxi looked at him and said, "There will be a special column for the city sports meeting these two days, so our three o'clock column will be suspended for two days."

"I haven't heard you mention it." Qi Xiangtian said.

"Didn't I want to give you a surprise?" Wu Linxi smiled and pulled his hand.

"Brother Qi--" Song Qiaoran's voice came from behind. They both turned around and saw Song Qiaoran and her driver standing behind them.

Song Qiaoran looked at Wu Linxi without any scruples. This time, she saw Wu Linxi clearly, the beautiful anchor of Jiao Guang Radio Station. She was beautiful, she didn't deny it, but she couldn't understand how Qi Xiangtian could be so attracted to her and her years of persistence and dreams towards Qi Xiangtian were all in vain.

Wu Linxi looked back at her without showing any weakness. Song Qiaoran was beautiful, tall and well-built, with skin as white as snow and an expression as cold and unapproachable as snow.

Turning to Qi Xiangtian, the icy expression on Song Qiaoran's face instantly turned into a bright smile, "Brother Qi, I forgot to tell you that this coat I bought for you in Xijing last time looks really good on you."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the parking lot with the driver.

Qi Xiangtian looked at his body and immediately regretted wearing this coat when he went out yesterday.

Yesterday morning, I had to catch a flight, so I took out my coat from the closet and put it on before leaving in a hurry. I didn't have time to think about the details of the coat. When I bought the coat in Xijing, Song Qiaoran paid first and transferred the money to her, but she refused to accept it. The transfer was automatically returned within 24 hours. I sent it again, but she still refused to accept it.

The coat cost more than 7,000 yuan, which is not a large amount, but its meaning is different.

Wu Linxi looked at Qi Xiangtian with scrutiny. The good mood she had just had when she saw him was ruined by Song Qiaoran's words. Was this coat bought by Song Qiaoran? When had he been to Xijing before?

Qi Xiangtian hurriedly pulled Wu Linxi's hand and said, "You know Song Qiaoran, she just likes to talk like this."

Wu Linxi was really angry. Her ears were filled with Song Qiaoran's words. Her nose and heart ached. "You know her very well. Signing contracts, cooperating, eating, giving her watches, buying clothes..." As she spoke, her eyes became red. She choked up and asked, "When did you go to Xijing? Why did you wear the coat she bought for you? You - you -"

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll explain it to you." Qi Xiangtian held Wu Linxi in his arms, not caring about the crowds of people coming and going at the exit. He was really helpless with Song Qiaoran. Song Qiaoran's words were clearly meant to cause a conflict between them, but she did pay for the clothes, so the explanation was far-fetched.