“Would you like to drive across the desert this weekend?”

The familiar voice of Old Liu was on the phone. Wen Xiaoguang was holding the phone in his left hand and still writing with his right hand. The two of them basically cooperated in business, and they were both in Beijing, so there was some personal connection between them.

"Crossing the desert?" Wen Xiaoguang frowned, "This is the first time someone has asked me to do this project. What does it mean?"

The voice on the other side of the phone said: "Humans are not machines after all. As we work so intensely every day, we must find time to clear ourselves. There is no one in the desert. When you lie down, you will be yourself except for the starry sky. It is very suitable for relaxing and thinking."

.”

Let's combine work and rest.

Wen Xiaoguang was startled after hearing this and couldn't help but raise his arms. He sat here working all day, starting at ten hours a day. His body was a little stiff no matter how young he was. If his body was like that, what about his brain?

"Indeed, go ahead. I'm not interested in traveling with a man, so I'll hang up now."

"You kid, okay then."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xiaoguang looked at the pile of documents on the table in a daze. He was too 'sensible' and was never as willful as other people in their 20s, so investors and other executives were willing to believe that this young man had the ability.

He has enough determination to manage the company, and these are the results of him controlling himself.

Tsk.

Wen Xiaoguang slapped his mouth and said, "Yiqiu, come in."

As he spoke, he stood up, took the black scarf and cotton velvet jacket hanging aside and put them on. It was late winter and it was still a little cold outside.

"Mr. Wen, do you want to go out?"

"Yes, but to be precise, I want to ask for leave. Please help me give these things to Mr. Li. He knows what to do."

"Ask for leave?" Song Yiqiu was a little confused, but seeing the boss's hurried expression, he almost didn't give her time to speak, "No, when will you come back?"

"Half a month later."

A voice floated out.

Song Yiqiu panicked, and Li Wenbo also covered his head after hearing this.

…

"Wear sunglasses and protect yourself from the sun. Why do you suddenly want to travel?"

Wen Xiaoguang was driving by himself. He was the only one in the car. He and Wen Liushu were connected via iPad video. "It's not a trip. I'm a little tired. I need to adjust. How about you? How did you solve the problem?"

"I have just landed in Turin."

"Ai Chun will come back after solving the problem?"

"Of course, I'm not looking for an excuse to run away."

It's all her fault for her incompetent brother. The supply for Double Eleven was too concentrated and something went wrong. Wen Liushu had to return to Italy. Otherwise, Wen Xiaoguang could happily travel together. Now that she goes out alone, she feels a little disappointed.

.

In today's hustle and bustle of the city, it is not easy to find a 'paradise' in a short period of time. However, I heard that the scenery of Lugu Lake is quite otherworldly. I have heard it said many times that he, the big boss, has never been there. The most important thing is,

It is said that it won't be that cold there in winter.

Wear a scarf, a hat, and sunglasses, and you should be less likely to be recognized.

After arriving at the airport, Song Yiqiu was already there. She pushed a small suitcase over. "They are all daily necessities. They are prepared for you. The computer is also there. There is also the 50,000 yuan in cash you asked for, Mr. Wen. The 40,000 yuan is in the box."

, this is ten thousand.”

Wen Xiaoguang took the wallet and said, "Thank you, you can also take half a month off and go to the United States to see your mother. See you later."

The plane took off from the Capital International Airport late at night. He rarely took red-eye flights except to catch up with work, but today was a quick trip and he couldn't wait all night.

You can sleep in the first class cabin, but there will be a little noise and shaking.

After passing the airport security check, even if he was Wen Xiaoguang, his face had to be completely exposed to me. The staff at the checkpoint almost exclaimed, "Mr. Wen?!"

"Well, I'm in a hurry, we still have fifteen minutes to take off." Wen Xiaoguang made a shushing gesture. These people must have seen a lot of celebrities. No matter what celebrity they are, no matter how famous they are, they have to show their faces after passing the security check.

After passing by, he put on a scarf with one hand, pulled a box, and walked like a male model with his long legs.

"Welcome aboard, madam, you are in this direction."

The girl looked at Wen Xiaoguang's back, "Then he..."

She said it subconsciously, but she actually understood.

The flight attendant smiled and said, "This gentleman travels first class."

It's a pity that the eye-catching figure is no longer visible.

Wen Xiaoguang took off his hat and scarf after sitting down. First-class flight attendants all have many years of service experience, and they will not act special or abnormal just because he is a celebrity.

I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was already eleven twenty, the flight time was four hours, and it happened to be the quietest early morning when I got there.

"Hey, hello, bring me a blanket."

Of course the stewardess recognized him, her eyes flashed and her tone became a little gentler, "Okay."

Wen Xiaoguang touched his belly and said, "Forget it, you should give me something to eat first."

Although I had dinner, it was already five or six hours ago. Young people have a fast metabolism and now they are hungry again.

The flight attendant chuckled, "Okay. The plane hasn't taken off yet, so we'll prepare immediately and bring it to you after it takes off smoothly."

"OK, no problem."

The food in first class is free and delicious.

The flight was not crowded in the middle of the night, and the first-class cabin was not full. He was on the left side by the porthole, and there was no one on the right. There was a mother with her child in front of him, and there was a middle-aged man in the distance. He put on his headphones as soon as he sat down.

Turning on the computer, Wen Xiaoguang took a look and saw that everything was in English.

The flight attendants here usually serve several people by one person. With fewer people, the efficiency will be higher.

After taking off normally, the stewardess arrived soon.

"Mr. Wen, this is the meal you asked for. After you finish it, can I get the blanket for you?"

"Okay, thank you."

“You’re welcome, enjoy your meal.”

The noise here is smaller, there is space to stretch out the legs, and there is no inconvenience when dining. A box of steak rice, a snack, a small bowl of fruit, including dragon fruit, small tomatoes, and a bowl of something like a vegetable salad, plus

Have a glass of orange juice.

It was dark outside the window and nothing could be seen. The mother was holding her son and sleeping soundly. The man in the distance had been concentrating on typing. Apart from the sound of the MacBook keyboard, the only noise seemed to be the noise of him chewing something.

The stewardesses across the curtain were all discussing why Wen Xiaoguang would take their flight alone. Not to mention taking his own private jet or something, people like them would have to have a lot of bodyguards and assistants. They couldn't figure it out.

Holding on to the time, the head stewardess glanced at Wen Xiaoguang and saw that he had almost taken two sips of orange juice and finished the meal, so he quickly picked up the blanket and said, "I'll be there."

"Sister Chen." A younger person grabbed her hand and said, "I'll go."

The person who was called Sister Chen smiled helplessly, "You cannot neglect the service of this distinguished guest. This is not the time for you to tease a man."

"Sister Chen." The girl shook her arms and started acting coquettishly, "I've been working for so long, and you still don't believe me when I hand you a blanket?"

This thing is very simple, but people's behavior and language will change due to certain emotions.

"One week of milk tea!" I spent a lot of money.

"If I have any questions, I'll ask you." Sister Chen is in her thirties and already has a family. To Wen Xiaoguang, she just wants to be a passenger. Of course, it's nice to watch, but as she gets older, she can see the reality more clearly.

Wen Xiaoguang was indeed full. The steak was a little tough, but everything else was fine, so he took a few sips of orange juice. Before he was ready to call someone, a younger flight attendant came over in the aisle and came straight to him without a blanket in his hand.

"Mr. Wen, can I collect it for you?"

Talking about the stall in front of him, Wen Xiaoguang nodded and took another sip of orange juice during the break, "Thank you for your hard work."

The little girl is indeed pretty. Her nose is long and straight, but not too long. Her big eyes with double eyelids are twinkling. Her facial features appear three-dimensional and delicate under the makeup.

Wen Xiaoguang's action of taking a sip made her couldn't help but smile, "Do you need another drink?"

"No need, just take them all away."

"OK."

She bent over and put the remaining garbage in the box, but she didn't know why she moved so slowly.

Wen Xiaoguang's eyebrows moved. Now that he was a veteran, he realized the meaning behind it in an instant. Sure enough, the child didn't forget to turn his head and show his face to him.

If you turn your head so close, it's not intentional.

"I'll get you a blanket."

He understood everything, but said nothing. After taking the blanket, he pushed the button on his hand and the seat automatically slid down, covering his head to sleep.

The next time there was any movement, it was not a reminder that the landing was half an hour away, but a scream from a child, followed by constant crying, and the plane under the buttocks was shaking violently.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our plane has encountered unstable airflow and some minor bumps. Please do not leave your seats and fasten your seat belts. The restroom will be temporarily closed."

Wen Xiaoguang woke up with a start, touched the armrest, and clearly felt violent shaking, with small bumps here and there.

Even the man who had always been calm closed his computer and clenched his hands.

"The child isn't broken anywhere, is he?"
To be continued...