Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 592 - 411: Farewell, An Tong

After leaving Huang Qin's villa, Li Jing went straight back to the hotel. He packed his luggage quickly and rushed to Hai City airport.

No one came to see him off this time, as he had already organized a banquet before to say goodbye to Elder Shi, Chen Wenwu and others, and had mentioned that no one needed to send him off.

Reflecting on his days in Hai City, the few women he had some engagement with were not going to appear here either.

Sophie was probably busy with work, unaware that he was leaving today.

As for Huang Qin, last night's tenderness was perhaps the most thorough farewell for her, and given her personality, it's highly likely they wouldn't have any further contact.

Li Jing took out his phone and opened the WeChat chat interface with Shi Yang; the conversation was still stuck on the record of the last photography appointment.

Since rejecting Shi Yang's confession that time, he hadn't received any messages or calls from her.

Li Jing lightly shook his head, knowing that with Shi Yang's inherent prideful heiress temperament, she probably wouldn't reach out to him again.

He couldn't help but recall the bustling scenes of numerous women seeing him off when he left Tianhai before, comparing it to this starkly different treatment.

However, Li Jing didn't feel much of an emotional stir inside, just sighed slightly for a moment, then turned and walked into the airport.

As usual, Li Jing chose to fly business class.

After boarding, he instinctively scanned around for the flight attendants but didn't see Sophie at all; she probably wasn't on this flight.

A slight regret flashed through his mind, but he didn't dwell on it much, leaning back in the seat and gradually falling asleep.

Li Jing only woke up when the plane landed smoothly, roused by the gentle call of a flight attendant. With her assistance, he retrieved his luggage and exited the cabin.

Just reaching the airport exit, a black Mercedes stood out conspicuously, and among the crowd welcoming passengers, an outstanding figure instantly caught Li Jing's attention—An Tong.

The year had just passed, and the Tianhai airport still maintained the festive New Year decorations.

Golden red "Fu" characters were pasted on the columns, strings of red lanterns hung on the glass curtain walls, and even the advertising screens on the escalators featured celebratory New Year posters.

Unlike Hai City's warm climate, Tianhai's cold wind carried a damp chill into the collar, with the outdoor temperature barely a few degrees.

Among the welcoming crowd, a vibrant crimson color first caught Li Jing's eye.

An Tong was wearing a modified Chinese-style cashmere coat, smart cuts fitting her form. The red color accentuated her waist, and the hem naturally draped down, lengthening her leg lines, outlining an elegant and slender physique.

Her makeup today was also exceptionally meticulous, with dashing eyebrows resembling distant mountains dyed, slightly tilted eyes exuding a cool demeanor. Her nose was high and delicate, and her lip color naturally shaded, giving her face a blend of classical charm and modern beauty.

Her mere silent presence drew the attention of many passers-by.

A young man, initially adjusting his collar, hesitated repeatedly, preparing to muster the courage to approach and talk to An Tong.

But just as he took half a step forward, An Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, eagerly waving towards the crowd emerging from the airport exit.

The young man instantly froze, his ears turning red, awkwardly turning away, pretending to merely walk casually, yet he couldn't help but sneak a glance toward the direction An Tong waved.

Following her gaze, everyone's eyes invariably turned to the airport exit, only to see Li Jing dragging a suitcase towards her, matching her gaze from afar.

Li Jing was wearing a well-tailored dark coat, exuding an aura of poised elegance, with an extraordinary temperament.

Many discreetly observed, inwardly speculating, wondering if he was yet another scion of some wealthy family, which explains why such a dazzlingly beautiful girl would specially come to meet him.

Li Jing had just stepped forward two steps when An Tong was already running to greet him.

She held a carefully arranged bouquet of fresh flowers, petals speckled with a few droplets of water, appearing fresh and vibrant.

An Tong's eyes sparkled brightly, quickly walking up to Li Jing, her voice full of joy, "Li Jing, welcome back to Tianhai, these flowers are for you!"

Li Jing looked at the bouquet, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, teasingly saying, "Why the grand gesture? I've only been gone a bit over a month."

An Tong pouted slightly, muttering softly, "Though it's only been over a month, it feels like such a long time to me."

Li Jing carefully examined the person before him, although An Tong hadn't changed much in appearance, she had clearly dressed up, her makeup exquisite, hair gently cascading over her shoulders, adding a touch of tenderness beyond usual.

After handing the flowers to Li Jing, An Tong stood somewhat nervously beside him, her gaze expectant.

Seeing this, Li Jing laughed and opened his arms, saying warmly, "Well then? How about a hug?"

Surprise sparkled in An Tong's eyes, she nodded vigorously, and happily jumped into Li Jing's embrace.

A faint fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose; as Li Jing held her, past memories of their interactions flooded his mind, stirring gentle ripples in his heart.

Meanwhile, the men who had initially been focused on the scene looked on with complex expressions as they saw this intimate moment.

Some had eyes full of jealousy, others held a pouty bitter expression, a mix of envy and jealousy intertwined, ultimately only able to inwardly lament their lack of favorable conditions to meet such a beautiful and lovely girl.

After the embrace, An Tong naturally took the suitcase from Li Jing's hand, the metal handle glinting coldly in her palm. She also casually took the bouquet from Li Jing, carefully holding it to her chest, "You must be exhausted from the journey, let me take these."