"Huh? What do you mean?" Chen Yun was a little puzzled.

"Can you contact other record companies yourself?"

"I can, but according to the company's rules, this is against the rules." Chen Yun was a little troubled.

"It's nothing. Go and find a studio. Don't worry about the rest."

The current Chen Yun still trusted Xia Wanyuan very much. Since Xia Wanyuan had said so, Chen Yun agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Jun Shiling returned to the manor.

"Do you have anything on tomorrow?" Jun Shiling changed his shoes and walked over to Xia Wanyuan.

"No. Why?"

Jun Shiling raised his arm and looked at his watch. There was still time. "Grandpa missed Jun Yin. Jun Yin won't be returning to the manor this weekend. I'm going on a trip to the south. You can come with me."

"South?" Xia Wanyuan's eyes lit up. Ever since she was reborn into the modern world, her activities had always been within Beijing. The production team filming "The Long Ballad" was also in the south, but the production team's filming density was especially high, and they had always been in the film studio complex, so they had no chance of going out.

Seeing the light in Xia Wanyuan's eyes, a smile flashed across Jun Shiling's eyes. "Pack up. We'll go now."

"Alright."

Xia Wanyuan happily got up and went upstairs to pack up some things.

At the entrance of the courtyard in the capital city, Xiao Bao was looking at the courtyard house in front of him with a confused expression.

Didn't I just sleep in the car for a while? Why did I wake up at Great-grandfather's place?

"Uncle Lin, why didn't you send me back to the manor?" Xiao Bao asked Lin Jing with his eyes wide open.

"Young Master and Madam are especially busy this weekend. Young Master was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take good care of you. In addition, Old Master has not seen you for a week and missed you very much, so Young Master asked me to send you over."

Lin Jing squatted on the ground and looked into Xiao Bao's pure and clear big eyes. Thinking of the private plane that Jun Shiling had arranged for him to fly straight to Wuyishan, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Okay, Daddy and Mommy have worked hard." Xiao Bao nodded obediently. "Bye, Uncle Lin."

Then, Xiao Bao skipped in to look for the old man.

At that moment, on the plane flying to Wuyishan, the lights in the cabin were switched off. In the darkness, under the moonlight outside the window, one could barely see Xia Wanyuan sitting by the window and Jun Shiling sitting beside her.

At that moment, the plane was gradually distancing itself from Beijing. Sitting on the plane, one could see the bright lights of Beijing. When the plane gradually rose into the sky and flew into the clouds, one could see the stars when their eyes gradually adapted to the darkness.

In the distant night sky and the stars that filled the sky, it was the easiest to arouse one's emotions. Jun Shiling watched as the emotions on Xia Wanyuan gradually became sorrowful. His deep gaze looked at the side of Xia Wanyuan's face, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Xia Wanyuan looked out of the window quietly. Jun Shiling looked at her quietly. Gradually, the plane was halfway through the journey and it was raining in the sky above the city.

The sky was just filled with stars a moment ago, but now, he could see the rolling thunder in the clouds outside the window.

Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind. The plane shook violently, and Xia Wanyuan fell forward uncontrollably.

This was Jun Shiling's private plane. Hence, the two of them were not sitting in the seats of an ordinary plane, but on a very comfortable sofa.

Xia Wanyuan was about to fall to the ground.

A pair of warm hands wrapped around her waist and helped her up.

Borrowing the momentum of the plane's side swing, Xia Wanyuan fell back into Jun Shiling's arms.

The weather now was no longer like when Xia Wanyuan had just arrived at the manor. Back then, Xia Wanyuan was still wearing a windbreaker sweater.

It was already early May and it was almost summer. Xia Wanyuan only wore a thin chiffon shirt.

Jun Shiling felt a ball of warmth in his arms. The heat from Xia Wanyuan's body spread over him, and her curves were pressed against Jun Shiling's body without any reservations.

Jun Shiling's throat tightened as he sent Xia Wanyuan out slightly, not wanting her to notice his reaction.

The plane quickly passed through the city and returned to normal.

Before Xia Wanyuan could get up, Jun Shiling had already let go of her.

After a while, Xia Wanyuan saw all the starlight that she should have seen. Jun Shiling switched on the lights, his expression calm. However, the trace of redness on his earlobe betrayed his agitation.

It was already eleven o'clock when they arrived at the hotel after nearly three hours of flight.

Perhaps because she felt very assured by Jun Shiling's side, Xia Wanyuan had already fallen asleep in the car going to the hotel.

The general manager of Junli Hotel waited nervously at the door for the legendary ultimate boss. Finally, during the 108th look, a car slowly drove over in the dark.

"Hello, President Jun." The general manager bowed his head respectfully.

"Okay, lead the way," Jun Shiling said in a low voice. Only then did the general manager look up.

Then, to his surprise, he realized that there was a woman lying in Jun Shiling's arms.

This woman's face was buried in Jun Shiling's arms and could not be seen clearly, but from the small side of her face, one could tell that she was outstanding.

It was only when Jun Shiling's cold gaze swept over that the general manager realized that he had crossed the line. He hurriedly lowered his head and respectfully led Jun Shiling to his residence.

When they arrived at the presidential suite, Jun Shiling gently placed Xia Wanyuan on the bed, helped her remove her shoes, covered her with the blanket, and turned to leave.

Halfway through, he suddenly thought of something. He went to the sofa and took a bolster back. He stuffed it into Xia Wanyuan's arms and covered himself with the blanket again.

Even if Xia Wanyuan wanted to let him sleep with her tonight, he didn't dare to sleep here anymore.

The self-control that the person in charge of the Jun family had always been proud of was nothing in front of Xia Wanyuan.

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Jun Shiling knocked on Xia Wanyuan's door.

"Why are you so early?" Xia Wanyuan yawned. She had not slept well.

"There's a sunrise on the mountain. Wash up and let's go take a look."

"Okay." Hearing Jun Shiling's words, Xia Wanyuan pulled herself together and quickly washed up. In order to save time, she had eaten breakfast in the car.

Junli Hotel was built on Wuyishan, so it didn't take long for the car to reach the highest Tianyou Peak.

After getting out of the car, Xia Wanyuan's face was illuminated by the morning sun.

There was a lot of fog in the mountain. At this moment, as far as the eye could see, the morning sun climbed up inch by inch from the back of the mountain and scattered the sunlight on the ground. The sea of clouds in the mountains churned and surged magnificently.

When the morning sun rose, the clouds gradually dissipated. Not far away, one could see a tea field surrounded by clouds.

"That tea house is for Da Hong Pao," Jun Shiling suddenly said.

"Huh?" Seeing that Jun Shiling stopped midway, Xia Wanyuan could not help but turn around and ask.

"It produces the world's top tea." Jun Shiling paused. "This tea house is mine."