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From the desert sands to the bustling cityscape, it's just a helicopter ride away.
The helicopter wasn't as smooth as a passenger plane, but Chi Yue's vestibular function was excellent, and despite the long ride, she didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Stepping out of the cabin door, she was still brimming with energy, without a hint of tiredness, whereas Qiao Dongyang, who had taken a nap on the plane, had faint bloodshot eyes within his handsome, fox-like gaze.
Had he not slept well last night? Chi Yue wondered.
Assistant Hou glanced over and asked respectfully, "Mr. Qiao, would you like to go home and rest, or...?"
Qiao Dongyang checked the time on his wristwatch, touched his forehead, and said, "Head to the company first."
The helicopter landed on the rooftop of the Crown Group's building; the three of them took the elevator down to Qiao Dongyang's office.