CHAPTER 601: CHAPTER 599: GRAND DISPLAY

Wan Chu’er incredulously said, "Isn’t it normal to spank a child sometimes for education?!"

"No way!" Jiang Kechu said sternly.

Wan Chu’er: "... Fine, fine, whatever you say." What’s the point of arguing? Jiang Kechu is definitely using this as an opportunity to get back at me for the cold war between us. Hmph, I’m not giving you the chance.

"Good Yaya, if your mom hits you again in the future, you must tell Daddy." Jiang Ke spoke gently to Chuanqi.

Chuanqi timidly said, "But Mom says if I don’t listen, I have to be punished to remember and not make the same mistake again in the future."

Jiang Kechu glared at Wan Chu’er again: "Wan Chu’er!"

Wan Chu’er quickly waved her hand: "I’ll listen to you, I’ll listen to you." Then they finished their meal in two bites and went upstairs.

After Jiang Kechu went to work and the kids went to school, Wan Chu’er called the Crown Prince, agreeing to go to Country Y and made arrangements to meet his sister tomorrow.

In the evening, when Jiang Kechu returned and asked the nanny, he found out Wan Chu’er had been in the gym all day. As they went to bed, he emphasized again, "You’re not allowed to go!"

Wan Chu’er huffed, ignored him, and took a pillow to the guest room.

The next morning, she trained all morning again, told the nanny she was going to Time, and then left. She knew Jiang Kechu would definitely call the nanny to check her whereabouts.

She did make a round at Time first, and told Mai Qiqi she was leaving for a while.

Unexpectedly, Mai Qiqi immediately asked, "Did you have another fight with Jiang Kechu? Where are you planning to go this time? If I weren’t pregnant and traveling wasn’t inconvenient, I’d definitely go with you."

It’s not that I’m not loyal, but the ball in my stomach won’t let me accompany you.

Wan Chu’er snorted and said, "If Chen Ke knew I was taking you and your child away, he’d definitely come after me, and besides, you’re so clingy with Chen Ke, don’t think I don’t know."

Exposed by Wan Chu’er, Mai Qiqi wasn’t embarrassed at all, instead she smiled with pride, "Yes, Chen Ke is very nervous about me now. To avoid alarming him and for your safety, I won’t go with you." Then she asked, "By the way, where exactly are you going?"

Who would have thought this pregnant woman’s memory and persistence weren’t affected at all? Wan Chu’er thought for a moment and said:

"Not telling you. Guess when I come back with gifts, no more than a week."

"Still being mysterious with me, alright, safe travels."

Wan Chu’er then visited Jiang Lingling and Yu Zimu. Seeing they were both focused on their illustrations, she didn’t disturb them and left silently.

At the agreed time, Wan Chu’er arrived at room 2106 of the Caesar Hotel punctually.

The door was opened by the Crown Prince himself.

"You’re quite punctual, not a minute more, not a minute less." The Crown Prince chuckled.

Wan Chu’er smiled, "On purpose." The Crown Prince burst into laughter.

Inside, she saw a graceful, beautiful woman standing by the window. With her delicate features, she smiled at Wan Chu’er, captivating her with her gentleness.

"Hello, my name is Ming Wan." She smiled faintly, matching her elegant name, which reminded Wan Chu’er of Yan Hui.

Ming Wan and Yan Hui were similar, both gentle and refined, like beautiful jade.

Wan Chu’er smiled, "Hello, I’m Wan Chu’er, nice to meet you."

At this point, the Crown Prince laughed, "No need for introductions, you two have already acquainted."

Ming Wan smiled demurely at her brother’s words.

The three of them sat around a round table, Wan Chu’er joked, "If I knew I’d be accompanying someone like Miss Ming Wan, I’d willingly agree."

These words had a slightly flirtatious tone. Fortunately, Wan Chu’er was a woman, and already married.

Both the Crown Prince and his sister laughed, the Crown Prince said, "Then the conditions I promised you can be nullified."

"Words, once spoken, cannot be taken back easily. It would damage your reputation." Wan Chu’er refused outright.

Ming Wan said gently, "Thank you for the trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble." Wan Chu’er quickly said, wondering how such a lovely woman got involved with the mafia. And it seemed she was deeply attached, traveling miles to attend their wedding.

The Crown Prince said, "We’ve arranged a new passport for you. The flight is at noon tomorrow. Arrive at the airport by eleven. Do you need someone to pick you up?" he asked suddenly.

"No need, I’ll drive myself." She’d have to leave by nine in the morning, not long after Jiang Kechu left for work. Better not have anyone pick her up, as being discovered by him could prevent her departure.

"Alright, we’ll give you things at the airport tomorrow. Here are some photos for you to look at. These people will be secretly protecting you, they won’t show themselves unless necessary."

The Crown Prince handed five photos to Wan Chu’er, indicating there would be five people following them. Certainly cautious! Wan Chu’er collected her thoughts, carefully scrutinizing each person in the photos.

Then the Crown Prince handed her a mobile phone, "There are fifty numbers stored on this phone, but only seven are active. The rest are empty. The five with letters are the numbers of those five people, the letters are their code names. The other two numbers are mine and Ming Wan’s. The phone will be handed to you at the airport as well. It’s satellite-connected, reachable from anywhere globally, and has GPS tracking, so keep it with you."

Wan Chu’er nodded, immediately dialing Ming Wan’s number.

A melody of a guqin played gently in the room, surprising both the Crown Prince and Ming Wan. Wan Chu’er laughed, waving her phone, "I dialed it, just testing it out."

Ming Wan retrieved a small phone from her bag on the couch and ended the call.

Wan Chu’er asked, "The music is beautiful, what’s the piece?"

The Crown Prince glanced at her, "My sister played it herself." His proud tone was unmistakable.

"Thank you for the compliment," Ming Wan said softly.

"It’s genuinely lovely."

The Crown Prince continued explaining some precautions. Throughout the process, Ming Wan listened quietly and didn’t interrupt, even when the topic concerned her.

"My sister has a sensitive stomach, she eats bland food, take note of that. Also, her sense of direction is a bit off. It’s best not to leave her side in case you two get separated. If you do, use the phone’s GPS to find her. The pendant around her neck has a tracker, and she has a kind heart, always compelled to help. You need to manage potential risks..."

The Crown Prince rambled on with a motherly concern for Ming Wan, leaving Wan Chu’er feeling somewhat emotional: Their sibling bond is truly strong! No wonder the Crown Prince is orchestrating such a grand protection plan.