C137 What Happened Last Night

The next second, a shrill female voice rang in the presidential suite.

"Ah..."

Half an hour later, Leng Shaoheng, who had finished washing up, stood in front of the mirror and tied his tie. From the mirror, he could see Shen Qingqing with messy hair sitting on the side of the bed in a panic. He turned around and said coldly, "The flight is about to take off at ten o'clock