A villa in Shanhai Garden.
Yi Yingxiang soaked comfortably in the bathtub, holding a glass of red wine in one hand. She took a small sip, then let out a long sigh.
That scared the fucking life out of me! I'd better have some wine to calm my nerves!
Fortunately, she had prepared in advance. Otherwise, there would have been no escaping tonight. Of course, besides her own foresight and precautions, she also owed a great debt of thanks to the owner of this place, Rong Jinxiu, Board Chairman of the Shanhai Group.
After receiving that call at the reception, she immediately made an excuse and slipped out of the hotel through the back door. Shortly after getting into her car, she told the driver to pick up a "friend" in Nanchang County. Under cover of darkness, she herself crossed several streets, reached the agreed meeting point, and got into a police car.
The police car then drove unobtrusively to the vicinity of Shanhai Garden, where a sedan that had been waiting for some time took over and secretly delivered her here, safe and sound.
The whole process had felt like a spy thriller, with suspense and excitement as its main attractions!
So much so that Yi Yingxiang had needed a bath and a drink to settle both the lingering terror of her flight and the excitement of having narrowly escaped.
She had considered going straight to the airport and flying to Beautiful Country. But her fear of Tian Zhengbing and Wu Daojun had ultimately led her to choose a safer method of escape-lying low first!
She would hide for ten days or a fortnight, wait until the police and prosecutors assumed she had already fled Chuanhai and relaxed their search, then seize an opportunity to escape abroad and set