The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Jiang Zhecheng's eyes lit up and he put his arm around her shoulders: "Daughter-in-law, keep talking!"

Yan Pengyu raised her head slightly and said proudly:

"However, when you were about to set off, I heard about the bandits. The old man was quite taboo about it. Changing to a safe means of transportation was the best choice."

Jiang Zhecheng nodded, "It's true. When someone is about to set off, someone says something might happen, and he feels a little unhappy."

"Then I'll talk to the old man about this and book the plane tickets by the way."

"Hopefully we can get tickets."

Yan Pengyu said with a smile: "It's definitely possible. There are many flights from Kyoto to Dongshan Province, and before the flight, some people will be delayed, or their tickets will be refunded, or they will not be able to catch up."

"The worst we can do is lose a few people..."

Jiang Zhecheng rubbed her head, "If you are sleepy, go to bed first, and I will talk to the old man about it."

Just as Yan Pengyu guessed, the old man was particularly taboo about bandits.

The Jiang family and the Song family are very popular, and the richer the family, the easier it is to inspire the courage of bandits.

They can obviously choose transportation with a high safety factor, so there is no need to take the risk of taking a car when they know it is dangerous.

The old man made a direct decision and asked Jiang Zhe to call and buy the tickets now, and don't forget to notify the Song family.

The Jiang family is also a well-known wealthy family in Kyoto and has a wide network of connections. Buying a plane ticket to Dongshan Province tomorrow can be done with just one phone call.

After Jiang Zhecheng left, the old man called the bodyguard captain who would lead the team tomorrow, "If the third child doesn't want to take the plane tomorrow, I have to tie him up, or he can just stay at home, don't participated."

Early the next morning, Jiang Chengtai was told that he could not take the jeep he just bought and took his secretary to Nanshi. His face instantly turned ugly.

"Dad, where did you hear this from the gossip? What kind of society is it now? Can bandits be so rampant?"

"If Zhecheng is timid, they can fly together. Anyway, I don't like to be crowded with others."

The old man said calmly: "The seats on the plane are spacious and comfortable, much more comfortable than the jeep you bought from nowhere!"

"If you are still a descendant of the Jiang family, just fly to me."

The old man doesn't say harsh words easily.Jiang Chengtai shut up and answered reluctantly, and glared at Jiang Zhecheng. Don't think that he didn't know that this kid came out of the old man's house in the middle of the night.

His new Jeep has a story, as anyone who loves cars knows.

Limited-edition cars are not only a symbol of financial resources, but also a reflection of status.

Nanshi is not big, but it has a long cultural history. It holds antique auctions every year, but by default it holds a grand one every five years.

At this time, wealthy people from all over the country who like antiques or like to show off will come here.

Although this grand antique auction has only been held for the fourth time since the economic boom, everyone has already accepted that this is a place to show off their wealth.

He must take his jeep to Nanshi.

Since he was being supervised on the plane, he lowered his head and sent a text message to his secretary, asking her to follow the car to Nanshi.

The Jiang family took a flight, and the Song family, who had always been friends with the Jiang family, also received the message last night and booked their tickets in advance.

Nanshi is a prefecture-level city and does not have an airport. They need to take a two-hour flight from Kyoto to the provincial capital, and then take more than three hours by car to reach Nanshi.

Including the waiting time, it was six or seven hours.

This is also the main reason why most people prefer to take their own cars.

Tang Xiaolong asked for the flight information, then took several cars from his family and went to the airport to pick him up.By the time a group of people arrived at Nanshi, it was already after one o'clock.

They hurriedly finished their meal, washed and changed their clothes, and headed to the auction venue accompanied by the Tang family.

Tang Xiaolong wore a formal dress to pick up Su Anyang.

Su Anyang is wearing a light purple fishtail skirt with silver dark lines on it, which makes it shine when she moves around. With her hair pulled up, she looks like a mermaid swimming out of the ocean!
Tang Xiaolong glanced at it, his face darkened, and he put the jacket on her wrist on her.

Su Anyang immediately went to pull on his clothes, but was restrained by him, "Brother, the outdoor temperature is over 30 degrees now, you want me to wear such a thick coat?"

Tang Xiaolong flicked her forehead: "Who are you calling big brother?"

"The clothes I bought for you are a bit too small, why don't you go up and change?"

Why didn't Su Anyang know that this petty man was jealous in advance?

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Where do I have any dresses at home? This dress is just the right size. If you wear it a size larger, it won't have the same effect... Besides, this dress is quite conservative, you can't let me Why don't you go wrapped in sheets?"

Tang Xiaolong also knew that he was a bit unreasonable.

Looking at the woman's exquisite figure, he couldn't take his eyes away from her, and he was too shy to keep staring.

Su Anyang looked at his evasive eyes and got into the car with a smile.

Tang Xiaolong also sat up, coughed, and held her hand tightly.

The woman's hand was weak and boneless, and he quickly let go of it as soon as he exerted force, for fear that she would break it.

Their car is relatively spacious, and a curtain is drawn between the back seat and the front seat to ensure a certain amount of privacy in the back seat.

Su Anyang chuckled and slowly approached Tang Xiaolong, feeling that his breathing was obviously heavy, his muscles were tense, and he looked at her with burning eyes.

It seems to be expecting, but it also seems to be helplessly begging for mercy.

A man who was over 1.8 meters tall was forced by her to cling to the car door.

"An, Anyang, what's wrong?" Tang Xiaolong swallowed, turned his head and asked.

As soon as the woman got closer, from his height, he could see her beautiful career line.

He didn't dare to think about the color and the curvature, but whenever he had the slightest thought, his nose would feel itchy.

So torturous!
Su Anyang held his index finger and tapped his chin, almost leaning against his arm. "Xiaolong, you said there was no secret agent around the third uncle of the Jiang family when we picked him up at the airport?"

"Isn't the third uncle of the Jiang family more concerned with ostentation? And at the auction, some matters need to be handled by a secretary, right?"

Tang Xiaolong's mind was in chaos, he only heard her voice, and under his nose was the woman's faint fragrance, which seemed like the fragrance of flowers, but he couldn't compare it to any other.

Seeing his forbearing gaze, Su Anyang turned red, and couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so she backed away with a low smile.

However, the man directly protected her hair with one hand, pushed her down, and gnawed her fiercely and silently!
Su Anyang didn't dare to make a sound, this time her head was confused...

Fortunately, Tang Xiaolong knew how to measure and felt sorry for her. He pretended to be fierce, but his movements were extremely gentle and loving, without messing up her hair and makeup.

"Huh? Girlfriend, what did you just say?"

After a little relief, Tang Xiaolong regained consciousness.

(End of this chapter)