I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 551
After packing up our things, we headed straight to the airport.

Everything is going smooth.

When I got on the plane, I turned off my mobile phone, put on my eye mask and got ready for a good night's sleep.

The exact location of Mingsi is in Vancouver. It takes more than ten hours to fly from China. It should arrive in Vancouver at around twelve o'clock in the evening. If the time difference is converted, it will be eight or nine o'clock in the morning in Vancouver.

Ming Si got on the plane yesterday afternoon and should have arrived at the destination by now.

When the secretary sent me through the security check, he told me that someone would pick me up as soon as I got off the plane.

But I hope that when I arrive in a strange city in a strange country, the first person I see will be Ming Si, but he is so busy, he will definitely not come to pick him up in person.

I feel a little lost in my heart, but I can still see him, even though he is in a foreign country.

After a sleepless night, when I got on the plane, once my mood stabilized, I felt drowsy overwhelmingly.

I fell asleep in a daze, I don't know how long I slept, when I woke up, the plane was ready to land.

I sat up straight and could clearly see the scene of the airport through the window. This is a completely strange place, strange environment, strange air, and sitting beside me is a strange face.

Everything is so strange that I can't help but feel at a loss.

When I got off the plane, I walked out with the flow of people. When I arrived at the exit, many people surrounded me, all of them were foreigners with blond hair and high nose, and there was no Asian face.

I felt a little flustered in my heart.

Will the underworld arrange for a foreigner to pick me up?He knows how bad my English is...

I stood there blankly for a long time, and many people had already been picked up. I looked around, and finally, a familiar figure appeared in my field of vision.

It was a tall man in a dark gray coat, walking towards me steadily.

There was a slight smile in his eyes, and his brows were soft enough to shock me.

It's Mingsi!
He actually came to pick me up himself.

I felt like I was dreaming, rubbed my eyes and looked again, it was indeed him.

I stood still, almost forgetting to walk towards him.

It wasn't until he stood still in front of me that I completely recovered.

"I didn't wait for you to come with me, so I had no choice but to come pick you up in person. I apologize to you like this. Are you acceptable?" He said lightly, his tone very soft.

Seeing him smile so brightly, it seems like he has never been angry with me.

I nodded in a daze.

His thin lips slightly raised, his long arms stretched out, and he took the suitcase from me very naturally.

"Let's go!" While speaking, his hands wrapped heavily around my shoulders, and he walked towards the exit without haste.

At the exit, the car has been waiting for a long time.

It was a stretch black Lincoln, and it was grand.

Assistant Wen stood beside the car, dressed in black, as if he had been standing outside for too long, his cheeks were slightly red from the cold.

Seeing us coming out, he opened the back seat door, quickly took the luggage from Ming Si, and put the luggage in the trunk of the car.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was quiet.

Ming Si and I were sitting in the back seat, he flipped through a document with lowered eyes, and looked at it carefully with his eyebrows fixed.

Assistant Wen sat in the co-pilot, and the driver was a local man with big eyes and high nose, dressed in formal attire, and seemed to be a full-time driver.

I didn't bother Ming Si, and kept silent all the time.

Assistant Wen suddenly turned around and said to Ming Si: "Chairman, this is a pre-drawn contract. The other party has seen it and found it inappropriate. I marked a few places with a red pen. Take a closer look."

"En." Ming Si replied in a deep voice without raising his head.

From the looks of it, he was really busy, even working when he was in the car.

After reading the contract in his hand, Ming Si closed it and handed it to Assistant Wen of the co-pilot.

"I don't think there's a problem, that's all."

Assistant Wen took over the contract and asked cautiously: "The other party's request..."

"reject."

"Ok."

……

After driving for nearly 10 minutes, the car finally arrived at the hotel.

Ming Si lived in a presidential suite with top-notch facilities. As soon as he entered the door, he dragged me to sit on the sofa and stared at me quietly.

"hungry?"

I shook my head, and he smiled, "Is Tang Guran's matter resolved?"

"almost."

"Want to give me something?"

I was taken aback by his question, and I couldn't react for a while.

"Gift."

He half smiled, but almost stunned me.

I did prepare a gift for him, but how did he know?

When I was at the mall yesterday, he was probably ready to board or already on the plane...

I looked at him suspiciously, and took out the gift box from my bag. He snatched it directly and quickly opened the box.

Taking out the necklace from the box, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he immediately put the necklace on his neck.

"How?" he asked me.

I smiled: "Very good, very good, well, I have a question."

"ask."

"How do you know I prepared a present?"

"you guess."

"...I can't figure it out."

"It's me!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the suite.

Looking for the reputation, I saw the black spot flapping its wings and flying out through the door. It landed directly on Ming Si's shoulder, tilted his head and stared at the necklace on Ming Si's neck, flapped his wings excitedly and said: "Master Ming Si, look, I will say that the little master is a gift prepared for you!"

Ming Si raised his chin slightly, very proud: "Of course she prepared a gift for me, who else can she give a gift to besides me."

"..."

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

The painting style has changed too quickly. If I remember correctly, Ming Si and I are in the cold war period. He has moved to the guest room for two days. When he came to Vancouver, he suddenly seemed to be a different person.

I'm a little confused.

"Well, you're not mad at me anymore?" I asked him in a low voice.

He turned his face to look at me, his chin was still raised, his long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked arrogant.

"For the sake of you giving me such an expensive gift, I naturally won't argue with you anymore."

I can't laugh or cry.

What do you mean don't care about me? It's obviously because his cooking skills are too bad.

Moreover, that necklace is not an expensive gift.

"Actually, this necklace is..."

"I'm in a good mood today. If you have any requests, just ask, where you want to go, and I'll agree to everything." He interrupted me and smiled at me proudly.

He smiled wickedly, his eyes sparkled, as if no matter how unreasonable I asked him, he would accept it all.

However, at this moment, my mind is empty, and I don't know what to do when I come to this strange place.

Seeing that I was stunned for a long time and couldn't explain why, Ming Siming nodded clearly: "It looks like I'm going to be your tour guide for a while."

"You?" I was quite surprised.

"of course."

"can you?"

"What do you think?"

"But, aren't you here for work?"

"Work is not as important as you." He answered my question directly without thinking for a second.

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