I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot Chapter 3022 - The End (5)
Previously on I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot...
No other self-proclaimed wealthy clans could possibly rival the Mo family.
A drone floated high over the outdoor garden, capturing every single event at the banquet below.
To safeguard Young Master Mo’s privacy, no reporters were permitted inside.
Delicate pastries and gourmet treats adorned corners throughout the garden. Hundreds of servers balanced silver trays laden with champagne and exquisite wines, darting amid the vibrant crowd.
The famed international orchestra delivered captivating and heartfelt melodies live on site. Legend had it this ensemble served as Country M's royal orchestra, exclusively entertaining royalty. For this event, Country M's royals specially dispatched their band to honor the 100-day banquet of Young Master Mo’s child.
The Mo Residence brimmed with lively energy.
At the airport.
Yan Shaoqing gazed at his friend and let out a sigh. “Must you leave?”
Gong Zeli grinned and clapped his shoulder. “It’s not like you won’t see me again. Why so down? Fly over whenever you miss me.”
Yan Shaoqing sighed once more. “That’s true, but overseas isn’t as handy as here. You could call me out anytime to hang. Since you’ve made up your mind, what more can I say?
“But how many years do you plan to stay abroad? Building up the overseas market takes at least three to five years. You aiming to remain overseas forever?”
Yan Shaoqing never imagined Gong Zeli would sink so profoundly.
Qiao Mianmian had given birth already, yet he remained stuck.
He claimed the Gong Corporation sought overseas expansion, so he’d head abroad personally to run the new firm. But Yan Shaoqing knew the true motive behind his trip.
China formed the core revenue base for the Gong Corporation.
Even with a fresh overseas branch, his presence wasn’t required.
Still, heading abroad was wise. A new chapter could begin there, and in just one or two years, he might fully move on from her.
Gong Zeli fell silent briefly, then raised his eyes to Madam Gong, her eyes puffed and red from endless tears. Moments later, he spoke. “Three years is set. Unless something major comes up, I won’t return.” “You...” Yan Shaoqing couldn’t stop another sigh. He’d sighed more today than the entire past year.
“Alright, security check’s nearly here.” Gong Zeli turned from Madam Gong, dropping his gaze. His thick, long lashes hid the surge of emotions in his eyes.
Unwillingness, reluctance, pain, bewilderment...
When he lifted his gaze again, his expression revealed nothing.
He pulled a box from his bag and offered it to Yan Shaoqing.
Yan Shaoqing froze. “What’s this?”
Gong Zeli spoke evenly. “Pass the gift to the baby for me.”
Gong Zeli named no recipient, yet Yan Shaoqing grasped it right away.
This was the gift Gong Zeli readied for Qiao Mianmian’s baby.
Yan Shaoqing accepted it. Sandalwood formed the box, and he figured it contained a longevity lock.