The storm was still raging in the airport.
The man clearly didn't want to bring too many people. He only brought one adjutant, and besides them were Rong Xuelong and Little Treasure.
He walked towards the helicopter in the rain.
Rong Xuelong took off her coat and covered Little Treasure's head.
The four of them got into the helicopter.
The storm hit the helicopter like a bullet.
The man controlled it personally and rose into the sky in such a harsh environment.
Compared to his superior, the adjutant was a considerate person.
He took a towel from the helicopter and handed it to Rong Xuelong.
Rong Xuelong didn't care about herself and only dried Little Treasure's hair and body.
"Are you cold, baby?"
She asked Little Treasure and kissed him.
It was all his fault. He was the one who convinced this man who looked like Jiang Chenglong to give them a ride.