C10

After some deliberation, Ye Yi Hang decided to go to the United States to study. He wanted to make a good performance and make these old people beg for the real power of the company to be returned to him.

Three days later.

In the spacious and bright airport lobby of Taipei International Airport.

"Young master, you have to be careful of your body when you're alone in America."

"Uncle Lin, don't worry. Before I came to the United States, I had already sent people to prepare everything." He took a deep breath. Three years later, when he returns, he will definitely be able to take back the power that his father had left behind in the corporation, "Taipei, just you wait for the day when I return and show my skills."

Ye Yi Hang's dark eyes revealed a faint smile. He was about to walk into the ticket gate and leave this place where Ye Yi Hang was raised when, suddenly, a clear voice sounded in the airport's lobby.

"Brother Yuhang, wait for me. Wait for me."

When Ye Yi Hang heard this voice, he frowned slightly. He saw a thin and small figure limping through the bright airport lobby, passing by pedestrians and running towards the ticket checkpoint.

"Brother astronaut, brother astronaut." Shen Qing'er held onto a bottle of the Lucky Star. Ignoring the injury on her leg, she rushed over with great difficulty, "The Lucky Star that I gave to you."

A few days ago, it was Ye Yu's 23rd birthday. Shen Qing'er originally wanted to give this bottle of Lucky Star to Ye Yi Hang, but on the way home, she was too anxious and got hit by a car. Today, the pain in her leg hasn't completely disappeared.

She didn't expect that in the end, Shen Qing'er still sneaked out of the hospital. She wanted to deliver the eighteen thousand lucky stars that she made to Ye Yi Hang personally, so that he could bring her to a foreign land far away from Taipei. There would be a day when she could return to Taipei without any problems.

"Brother astronaut, brother astronaut." Finally, Shen Qing'er dragged her injured leg to Ye Yi Hang's side. The wound was split open, and her white dress was dyed a dazzling blood-red.

"Qing'er, why have you come?" Uncle Lin looked at Shen Qing'er's torn wound and his heart ached. "Didn't I tell you to stay in the hospital and not to come out?"

"No, Uncle Lin, I will definitely come and personally make a lucky star and give it to you." The thirteen year old Shen Qing Er was already much taller than the little girl from three years ago. Although her beautiful face still had the childishness of a child, she was obviously a beautiful young lady.

"She looked at Ye Yi Hang's ice-cold eyes. She carefully held the lucky star in her hand and brought it in front of Ye Yi Hang. Her small face was full of sincerity." "Brother Yidan, this is my birthday present for you. That day, I was hit by a car and couldn't make it to give it to you in time. I heard that you are going to the United States, so please accept this bottle of lucky stars, hoping that you can bring it to the United States and come back safely."

Ye Yi Hang's tall and straight figure was like a stone statue, standing under the bright lights of the airport's main hall. His tall and straight figure was like a stone sculpture, standing under the bright lights of the airport's main hall.

He looked at Shen Qing Er's bright and adorable eyes, at her rosy little red face, at her torn wounds and dyed red dress that had rushed to the airport. He also looked at the bottle of the Lucky Star that she gave him every year.

Noticing the change in Ye Yi Hang's expression, Shen Jianyun found it hard to hide the joy in his heart. He held the beautiful crystal clear star high in his hand, hoping that Ye Yi Hang would accept it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yi Hang just mercilessly turned around and walked into the ticket gate without looking back.

"Brother Yidan." Seeing that Ye Yi Hang did not accept her gift in the end, Shen Qing'er felt sad in her heart. She chased after him without turning back, but suddenly the wound on her leg hurt and she couldn't help but fall to the ground. Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the transparent water Chang glass bottle shattered, and the multi-colored lucky stars scattered on the ground.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, are you alright?" Seeing Shen Qing Er fall, Uncle Lin felt sad and helped her up. Shen Qing Er's hand was cut by the glass, and the wound on her leg was also bleeding. She raised her head and looked at Uncle Lin with sadness and tears in her eyes.