"Hard work".

His Majesty the Emperor Wu hummed, and even the people who came to greet her thought that she would walk straight over, but they never expected that she actually stopped at the gangway.

"His Majesty?"

The person at the front of the airport was stunned for a moment, thinking that Emperor Wu had some instructions, so he moved forward. However, he saw His Majesty Emperor Wu turning his head and looking up the gangway.

"Quick, quick, the boss is out." Zhang Yingying, who had changed into casual clothes, stepped out, moved her long legs, and landed on the fourth or fifth step of the gangway, but then turned half around, "Hey, you didn't do it before

You're so procrastinating...making the boss wait for you?"

"Come on, come on, I was never in this state before."

A sighing voice sounded. Not everyone could hear clearly what was being said, but they could confirm that it was a male.

Soon, a thin figure of a young man appeared above the gangway. The attire was very ordinary, like the middle school students who can be seen everywhere on the streets of Ticheng. He seemed not too familiar with this kind of scene.

He looked into the distance and saw the deep night in Ticheng. He was a little stunned: "What time is it now?"

"Tic City time is around 2 a.m., winter time is currently in effect, and there is a 4-hour time difference from Summer City."

"What's the date?"

"Of course it's the 15th. By the way, let me remind you, the high seas auction is at 8 pm on the 16th. Geographically, it is already east of the 180-degree line, but unfortunately, it does not cross the date line and is in the same east as Ticheng.
Chapter completed!