Sure enough, Wen Jincheng had come after all.
The worry on his face when he hadn't been able to find her had given way to relief.
At Jiang Nian's question, Wen Jincheng smiled and shook his head.
"You suddenly went completely out of contact. How could I possibly focus on the competition? They hold it every year. I can enter next year and still win an award, still get an offer from them."
"But if I'd boarded that plane instead of coming to find you, I might have regretted it so much I'd have jumped right off."
It was only a competition.
If he could attend, it would merely be icing on the cake, another line on his résumé.
But if he couldn't, countless other paths to his future would still be open to him.
All he had to do was stay firm and follow the path he wanted.
Jiang Nian lowered her eyes and apologized. "I'm sorry."
She knew Wen Jincheng had no shortage of awards and honors.
Given his personality, there was no way he would have stood by and done nothing in a situation like this.
But she still felt guilty that her carelessness had held him up.
Fortunately, though.
She still had a chance to make up for it.
Jiang Nian suddenly lifted her head and looked straight at Wen Jincheng. "Could I borrow your phone?"
Though a little puzzled, Wen Jincheng took out his phone and handed it to her. "Here."
With everyone watching in confusion, Jiang Nian took Wen Jincheng's phone and called her butler.
"Uncle Yang, has the private flight route application I asked you to submit the day before yesterday been approved? When can we fly?"
"Tomorrow morning? All right. Thank you, Uncle Yang."
Once she had the exact time, Jiang Nian