No matter how much he complains in his heart, Dong Qiao is still a gentle and gentle gentleman on the surface.

"Mr. Lin, happy to cooperate!"

“A pleasure to work with!”

He collected the contract and said goodbye to Lin Chaoyang again and again before leaving the hotel.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, the delegation flew back to the mainland. After getting off the plane, entering the customs was a troublesome matter.

Everyone brought back a lot of things from Xiangjiang, nothing else, but publications must be checked. In the past few days, everyone has received some gifts more or less during exchanges, many of which are books.

Fortunately, these publications have been reported to WS staff in advance, so there will definitely be no mistakes, it is just a formality.

When they exited the passage, there were reporters surrounding them.

The visit of a delegation of mainland writers to Xiangjiang can be considered a relatively large-scale cultural exchange between one country and two places in recent years. They came from mainstream official media such as the People's Daily, China Youth Daily, and Literary News.

After dealing with interviews with reporters, the delegation disbanded on the spot.

These days, taxis are the exclusive preserve of foreign guests. There are taxis available only at the airport and outside foreign-related hotels. Everyone waited for a bus that went between the airport and the city and got on the bus.

It was already past four in the afternoon when Lin Chaoyang got home from all his work.

When he appeared in the courtyard with his luggage, Tao Yumo was walking at the door with Xiao Dongdong in his arms. When he saw him, his face was filled with excitement and joy, as if his beloved was looking forward to returning home.

"You are back!"

This sentence was so sincere that Lin Chaoyang almost thought she was Tao Yushu in a trance.
Chapter completed!