Plane crash?
Dong Xin Yan's dark pupils suddenly constricted as she stared blankly at Secretary Lin. It seemed like she couldn't understand what she was saying, and her red lips moved slightly, saying, "Secretary Lin, what are you talking about...?"
Tears streamed down Secretary Lin's cheeks, unstoppable. In fact, her mind was also in a haze. She had just roughly estimated the Boss's arrival time in the United States and called him to see if he had arrived safely, but his phone was off.
At first, she didn't pay attention, thinking perhaps the flight was delayed or something. So she waited a little longer to call again, but the phone was still off.
At that time, she had a bad premonition, and unexpectedly... the news came out.
She had personally booked the Boss's ticket, knowing every detail of the flight, and she matched them one by one with the doomed flight in the news. She was dumbfounded at that moment.
