Lifen has too arrived in the same Chinese restaurant where Rick was having his lunch. She was now feeling a lot better than before. Erica innocent words has indeed calmed down her heart which was unsettled before just with a mention of Country A.
"Erica, you order first. I will go use the washroom", she said plainly and walked in the direction of the ladies washroom.
Unbeknown to her that her few words and mellow voice has hurled someone heart full of emotions filled with happiness, excitement and many unknown feelings which was never experienced before.
"h.e.l.lo...h.e.l.lo?? Hey Deming??? Man are you still there?" Rick asked when he didn't got any response after bragging so much in front of him.
With his continuous questions which was more like irritation in between his moments if happiness, he was brought back to his present. He asked hastily as, if his words delayed even for a half of a second, then again she would vanished in the air.
"Rick, where are you at this moment? Who is there with you? I mean won't you introduce your girl to me? Just tell me where are you and I will be there within an hour...."
Rick was all baffled with his sudden haste words. He had never seen Deming so carried away in the tone. He can say that within his words he didn't even took his time to breathe and had almost completed his words within one minute at most.
"Hold on Bro! You really have high spirits to meet me. Am I that special to you? But even that you are that eager, you can't reach me within an hour because I am far away you in London. You can't reach me that fast even if you take your private jets", he said with a grin on his face.
"London? So she is in there. In London", he said ignoring the other person on the other end.
"She? Who are you talking about? Don't dare to think about my girlfriend? I won't be giving up on her just for you, so note that", Rick said with a little agitation.
Girlfriend? No not possible!
"The girl with you is your girlfriend? Are you sure she loves you?" he asked trying to think everything positive.
"Ofcourse! what do you think?" he said with confidence.
Deming gave some thought, not believing his words. He then again reframed the question, "The voice which I heard just now, is that of your girlfriend?".
"Huh? What voice? My girlfriend is busy in crunching Chinese crunchy chicken. She never spoke a single word in between", Rick said with slight annoyance.
"Then rest a.s.sured I never mean your girl. I am not someone that will go for any girl. I was asking about the most beautiful and desirable girl in my life, whose voice I have just heard. Wait for me, I will soon be in London", with that without any another word he disconnected the call and pressed the switch on the left of the table to call in his a.s.sistant.
Rick was infuriated with Deming's words which was full of narcissism, "What does he mean by any girl? My baby is so s.e.xy. Okay I will wait to see about which girl were you talking and that too filled with such confidence ".
At w.a.n.g Corporation, soon after Deming pressed the bell switch, his a.s.sistant the same woman from before came in the cabin. Her name was Qi Yuirong.
"President w.a.n.g!" she greeted him while bowing her head slightly.
"Prepare the things quickly. I want to leave for London in the next ten minutes", he ordered sternly but his stern voice didn't hide the happiness which was pounding deep inside his heart.
Qi Yuirong hadn't seen their President w.a.n.g being genuinely happy in the last two years, since she has joined the company. As a loyal employee to him, she along with many other employees has wished for the success of the company and the happiness of their President.
But she hasn't thought that the happiness of the President would become a torture for them. How could he ask such a thing? How the h.e.l.l will she prepare everything in ten whole minutes.
They are talking about London. They won't be getting any flight tickets at this moment and it's not the option in the first place. Because the whole world knows, Deming don't have the patience to go along the timings of the flights. So he always travel with his private jet.
But at this it was another challenge to arrange everything on private jet according to him and that too within ten minutes. How? Can anyone help her to die peacefully now because she is getting an instinct feeling that her good days are soon going to over.
"Yes, President!", she said without giving any hint of disagreement that was hurling inside her and almost making her scared of losing her job.
She rushed out to make all the necessary preparations and thought that even if she have to hold her breath for all ten minutes, she will do it in order to complete the almost impossible task given by the President. The Devil is back and all their lives will soon be experiencing the worst in order to satisfy the Devil.