My CEO Husband Has Some Issues-Chapter 990 - Done Sufficient Homework

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Chapter 990: Chapter 990: Done Sufficient Homework

Chapter 990: Chapter 990: Done Sufficient Homework

The airport was crowded, and after her arrival, she headed straight for the exit, keeping her hat brim low, finding a discrete spot to lean against a pillar. While keeping a close eye on the stream of people coming out of the gate, she also watched the scrolling flight information on the overhead screen.

She had looked up the director’s appearance online, the typical look of a middle-aged foreign woman. Her facial features were deep and well-defined, but the corners of her eyes and brows bore natural signs of aging. Her eyes were exceptionally sharp and bright, and her lips were fairly thin. This appearance was bold and clear, but her facial expressions indicated a strong personality that was not easy to approach.

She never liked to go into a fight unprepared!

Therefore, Rong Yan had memorized all the information she could gather online, knowing what the other person liked and disliked, their beliefs, and what they found taboo to mention.

Rong Yan had made thorough preparations and was confident she could persuade the other person to give her a chance upon meeting.

“Flight U1452 from Mema to Capital City has arrived on time, please collect your checked luggage at the exit…” the sweet voice of the flight attendant announced the latest flight information.

Rong Yan glanced at her watch, it was exactly ten-thirty.

She then checked her phone for the flight information Estelle had sent her that morning—U1452.

That was the right flight.

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Rong Yan was ready, waiting for the people to come out of the gate.

Ten minutes later, people began to trickle out, but she hadn’t seen the one she was waiting for. Not until a figure in grey stepped out of the gate did Rong Yan’s eyes light up, and she pursued!

Wearing a grey jacket, black casual pants that tapered at the ankle, and a pair of grey slip-on shoes, the middle-aged foreign woman holding a dark blue denim canvas bag appeared utterly ordinary. Clad in unbranded attire from head to toe, no one would guess this plainly dressed woman, resembling a foreign beggar, was the notorious female film director from the international film industry.

In Mema, where male directors dominated, Hanks Dina rose quickly in the movie world with her unstoppable and sharp shooting style.

Even when the chauvinistic coterie of male directors tried to suppress her openly and covertly, they couldn’t dim the brilliance of her excellent work.

Her stunning and brilliant creations followed one after another, and even the prideful men of Mema bowed to her talent, acknowledging her as one of the greatest directors of the century.

Such a strong woman, however, was frustratingly low-profile in life. Whenever the media captured her, she was always dressed casually, with her dull, seemingly undernourished hair messily tied up, and her clothes were always shabby.

As soon as she arrived, a man with black hair greeted her, and they struck up a conversation, walking towards the airport exit. But throughout the walk, the man’s gaze kept darting around as if expecting someone. He didn’t find who he was looking for, and his expression became increasingly anxious.

Rong Yan guessed that man must be the friend Estelle had mentioned.

Without further delay, she stepped in front of the person she had been waiting for a long time, “Ms. Dina, may I have ten minutes of your time?”

She had lived abroad for five years, and although she couldn’t mimic the accent as perfectly as someone else, she had no trouble conversing fluently.