Yang Ming left the hall and said, "Autumn cold, go back to accompany the old man, I'm going to bed."

"Okay, I'll send you a ticket tomorrow and drive you to the airport." He Qiuhan said with a smile.

"I can buy the ticket myself. I'm sorry you're so polite." Yang Ming said.

"No, I have to buy it. You can't go." He Qiuhan said, "We invite you to come to Beijing. Naturally, you have to pack your air ticket. If you buy it yourself, what will happen?"

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll sleep in the hotel tomorrow and wait for you."

After He Qiuhan left. Yang...