CHAPTER 602: CHAPTER 600: IT’S NOT THAT SIMPLE, BE CAREFUL!

After the Crown Prince finished explaining everything, he asked Ming Wan, "Do you have anything else?"

Ming Wan shook her head and smiled, "Brother has thought of everything, I have nothing to add."

With no other matters, the Crown Prince finally handed Wan Chuchu a tablet computer and said, "It contains some information about the situation over there. You should review it tonight and return it to me at the airport tomorrow."

Wan Chuchu took it and, after looking over it back home, she couldn’t help but admire the Crown Prince. As expected, the information he gathered was far more detailed and comprehensive compared to what she painstakingly dug up. The complex relationships and emotional entanglements within the mafia were all clearly sorted out, and she wondered where he got all this information. This man truly couldn’t be underestimated.

Thinking that she would leave tomorrow, Wan Chuchu went back to the old house after leaving the Caesar Hotel, and explained everything to her grandfather in detail, without holding anything back.

She thought her grandfather would also try to stop her, but surprisingly, after listening, the old man pondered for quite a while. Wan Chuchu sat quietly, not interrupting his thoughts.

After a long while, Old Sir Zhong furrowed his brows and said, "I fear accompanying Ming Wan to the wedding is one reason, but there should be a more important purpose; Ming Cheng is not the kind of person to act impulsively."

Ming Cheng is the Crown Prince’s name.

Wan Chuchu was puzzled, "Not impulsive? He not only found me to accompany Ming Wan but also sent another five people to secretly protect us. He prepared quite thoroughly."

Old Sir Zhong chuckled lightly, "To let his own sister attend her ex-boyfriend’s wedding is not a meaningless act that Ming Cheng would do. This kid always thinks deeply, and executing a plan that achieves multiple goals at once is more his style."

"He being good to his sister, is that not acceptable?" Wan Chuchu was somewhat reluctant to accept the idea of another conspiracy behind it all.

Old Sir Zhong did not argue with her, instead said, "If you want to go, then go. While you’re young, you can afford to take risks. But keep a sharp eye out."

Upon saying that, he pulled open a drawer under his desk and took out a ring of unknown material about one centimeter wide.

"Wear this ring and don’t take it off."

"You are the best, unlike Jiang Kechu, who restricts me from doing this and forbids me from going there." Wan Chuchu smiled broadly to flatter the old man, dissing Jiang Kechu in the process.

Wan Chuchu picked up the ring and examined it for a long time but couldn’t discern anything special. It looked like an ordinary iron ring, except for being relatively wide; the patterns were very simple, thin, with no hidden mechanisms or buttons.

"Could this also be a tracker?" Wan Chuchu asked.

"Hmm. If you really get sold, I can let Jiang Kechu rescue you." Old Sir Zhong joked.

Wan Chuchu picked up the ring, trying it on each finger, and finally wore it on her left middle finger. "With you around, who would dare to sell me!"

Old Sir Zhong shook his head lovingly and said, "Alright, hurry and head back."

Wan Chuchu took the ring and got up to leave, running into Mao Xiaoyu and Li Shan sitting together chatting in the yard, so she raised her voice to ask:

"Xiao Yu, I’m going out for a bit. Is there anything you want as a gift? I’ll buy it for you."

Xiao Yu exclaimed "Ah," thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you need me to go with you?"

Wan Chuchu laughed. She was the one to accompany others, why would she need someone to accompany her? "No need, I’ll be back soon."

"Okay." Mao Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking Wan Chuchu and Jiang Kechu had fought again, and she was about to flee home. Since she said she’d be back soon, then things were fine.

"Sis, no need, I don’t lack anything."

As expected, this Xiao Yu was always cautious. Wan Chuchu looked at Li Shan, who suggested, "You could buy Xiao Yu a bag and a scarf, make sure they are pretty."

"Got it." Wan Chuchu waved her hand and turned to leave, hearing Mao Xiaoyu say to Li Shan from behind, "I have enough bags....."

Leaving the old house, Wan Chuchu checked the time; it was just in time for the twins’ school dismissal, so she drove straight to the kindergarten.

"Mommy——"

"Mommy——"

As soon as Chuanqi and Hunter saw Wan Chuchu, they excitedly beamed and screamed as they ran over, happily hugging Wan Chuchu’s legs.

"Mommy, how come you came to pick us up today? Where’s Aunt Xiaoju?" Chuanqi asked. Aunt Xiaoju was the family’s nanny, and it was usually she who picked up and dropped off the two.

Wan Chuchu replied with a smile, "Aunt Xiaoju is waiting for you at home. Mommy missed you, so I came to pick you up."

Chuanqi pouted, "I missed Mommy too."

Hunter rolled his eyes, "We just saw Mommy this morning, what’s there to miss."

Chuanqi retorted, "You don’t miss Mommy, so why did you run so fast when you saw her."

Hunter, "That’s because... because... none of your business!"

"Because Mommy missed you, so you need to run over quickly and let Mommy see you." Wan Chuchu laughed as she explained for Hunter, then took each child’s hand and walked them back.

The three of them chattered away on the road back home.

At night, Jiang Kechu returned late, and Wan Chuchu specially went back to the master bedroom to wait for him.

"Has it been busy lately?" Wan Chuchu asked with concern when she saw his utterly exhausted face.

Jiang Kechu responded with a simple "Hmm," lifted the blanket, and collapsed into sleep.

Looking at his sleeping face, Wan Chuchu sighed lightly, thinking it better not to disturb him since he was asleep, refraining from telling him. It might keep him awake all night and affect his work tomorrow.

The next morning, Jiang Kechu left in a hurry without having breakfast, and Wan Chuchu felt a subtle relief in her heart. After thinking it over, she wrote a note and left it on the bedside table, where Jiang Kechu would see it when he returned at night.

Having packed, Wan Chuchu directly took the children to Mrs. Jiang at the large compound, told her she was going away for a week, and then left.

At the airport, Wan Chuchu looked around for a while but didn’t see the Crown Prince. Just as she was about to use her phone to call him to inquire about his whereabouts, a man wearing a suit, carrying a small leather case, and looking like he was on a business trip, walked up to her. Wan Chuchu took a closer look and realized it was the man dressed in black who had driven her and Xiao Bai to the Dingling Pavilion the other day.

The man walked directly up to Wan Chuchu, smiling as if they were acquaintances, and said, "Miss Wan, are you traveling too? Let’s head to the VIP lounge; it’s quiet there, and there are other familiar faces."

Could it be that the Crown Prince sent him? Speaking of it, this man’s acting was quite impressive; he was so cold and expressionless the other day.

Wan Chuchu asked, "What other people are there?"

"You’ll know when you get there." He refused to tell Wan Chuchu in detail and smiled, "They’re all people we know; time waits for no one, take the chance to rest before we go."

Ever since her grandfather warned her to be extra vigilant yesterday, Wan Chuchu had been reminding herself to be cautious. She smiled slightly and looked down to rummage through her bag.

"Let me check where my ticket is." She discreetly opened her bag and took out her phone to call the Crown Prince for confirmation.