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Chapter 431 The moon is the brightness of my hometown

Chapter 431 The moon is the brightness of my hometown

The days in the clouds, I don’t know what day it is.

As the Gulfstream took off, climbed, and finally flew above the clouds, all was quiet.

Outside the porthole there is an endless expanse of layers of clouds.

Sunny clear sky.

The two assistants sat quietly by the porthole, enjoying the beautiful quietness at the moment.

The same scenery that you see on a commercial airliner, when seen in the Gulfstream at this moment, has a different kind of feeling and flavor.

"Just take your time watching. I'm going to lie down in the rest area for a while." Zhang Yang stood up and glanced at the two of them.

Then, just left.

On the leather seats on both sides, the two assistants blinked at the same time, then turned their heads away at the same time, not looking at each other.

I don’t know how long it took.

Bai Jingyi gently held the chair, glanced at Luo Zhiqing beside her, and was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhiqing stood up first.

"What are you doing?" Bai Jingyi asked with blinking eyes.

"I..." Luo Zhiqing hesitated, "I'll leave for a while and go to the back."

Without waiting for Bai Jingyi to ask, Luo Zhiqing trotted away.

Bai Jingyi was furious.

"You look so quiet, but you're so quick to climb into bed... Humph, I won't let you succeed."

She thought about it, and without saying a word, followed Luo Zhiqing's footsteps.

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The flight lasted more than ten hours, and Zhang Yang was delighted.

It's not boring at all.

The two assistants, who had a little quarrel at the beginning, became a pair of good sisters, with each other as one.

When they walked out of the lounge together, they started chattering excitedly again.

Zhang Yang stretched his body slightly, sat leisurely by the porthole, and took a look at the scenery outside the window.

The plane seemed to be falling, and the stars under the clouds looked like a panoramic view of the London metropolitan area.

"Is this... London?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

The plane landed at Heathrow Airport at 17:20 local time.

After getting off the plane, there was no mist as I had imagined, only the setting sun. The sunset at Heathrow Airport was beautiful.

The two young assistants took photos excitedly, taking photos of the sunset and themselves.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and pulled Zhang Yang to take a photo together.

"Do I still need to be in the camera?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "Remember to blur it out."

"Boss Zhang, you are so handsome, why do you need to blur it?"

"You just want to show off." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "I'm your boss, not your boyfriend. What's there to show off... You guys are just too vain."

"Hmph, then...just now on the plane, didn't you object when we called you husband?" Secretary Bai stood on tiptoe and hugged Zhang Yang's neck, acting coquettishly, "Boss Zhang is really good at turning his back on people. It hurts even when I walk now."

"Clap, clap, clap, stop talking." Zhang Yang was speechless and admitted it directly.

After taking the photos, the two assistants were thinking about where to go.

Their trip to London is part of their travel itinerary and they are going to play for a few days.

"Tower Bridge, Big Ben..."

"And there is Buckingham Palace."

Bai Jingyi and Luo Zhiqing were whispering to each other and having a heated discussion.

Zhang Yang looked at them, shook his head and smiled, then turned his gaze into the distance.

Not far away, several Land Rover Defenders were slowly approaching, and the honey badger and flat-headed tiger paint on the bodies of the vehicles looked familiar at first glance.

His people have arrived.

The leading Land Rover Defender stopped and a blonde woman got out.

The breeze blew through her long golden hair. Her figure under the black leather jacket was curvy, yet agile and strong. She looked very cool.

It was Chris who arrived in London first.

Zhang Yang smiled and opened his arms slightly, waiting for a deep hug or a hot and passionate kiss.

"Master!" Chris strode over with her long and strong legs.

Then, passionate kisses and hugs came together.

Zhang Yang put his arms around her waist and slid down skillfully.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Yang pinched it.

This was his and Chris's unique way of greeting each other.

White girls have wild and unrestrained personalities, and cannot handle being reserved and subtle, so this is the most direct way.

"Master, it's my honor." Chris leaned over Zhang Yang's shoulder and whispered softly, "Welcome to London, welcome to my hometown."

On the side, the two assistants who were still immersed in how to plan a trip to London in a few days were stunned.

Who is this foreign girl?
The two of them...had their home robbed?
"Mr. Zhang, who is this..." Bai Jingyi couldn't help but step forward and ask as she couldn't help but ask.

Although Luo Zhiqing didn't say anything, her eyes couldn't hide her feelings.

"Let me introduce you. This is Chris, the head of my overseas security company and a former member of the British Royal Marines." Zhang Yang introduced Chris's background with a smile.

"Hello." Chris smiled and extended her hand to the two assistants.

"A member of the Marine Corps?"

"Head of the security company?"

The two assistants looked at Chris, who was fluttering in front of them, and then looked at their own thin arms and legs. They immediately hugged Zhang Yang's arms subconsciously, one on the left and one on the right. Because this would bring a sense of security.

Are you kidding me? This girl? Is she from the special forces? Doesn't that mean she's a swindler?

Even if they used both their hands and feet, they were no match for the man with just one hand.

"Master?" Chris blinked and asked inquiringly.

"Okay, I'm here to say hello to you, why are you hiding behind me?" Zhang Yang patted the two assistants' buttocks in amusement. "Go ahead."

Bai Jingyi and Luo Zhiqing looked at each other, mustered up the courage to step forward, each stretched out their hands and greeted in English.

"Bai Jingyi."

"Hello, my name is Luo Zhiqing."

The two sides looked at each other, and neither knew what they were thinking.

There were a total of four Land Rover Defenders that came to pick us up at the airport this time.

If we talk about ultimate luxury, there are British luxury cars such as Bentley and Rolls-Royce to choose from, but using the Land Rover Defender is quite consistent with their hard-core style of Honey Badger security.

There were four cars and a group of Honey Badger security guards got out to meet the boss.

This group of people are all about 1.89 meters tall, with broad shoulders and strong waists. When more than a dozen of them stand together, anyone would have to step away.

"Master, there are fifteen of our Honey Badger members this time, all of them are British." Chris introduced.

"Mr. Zhang..." Everyone bowed their heads in front of Zhang Yang. They all knew Zhang Yang's identity and style, and they had all witnessed the infinite strength of this boss, Zhang Yang. At this moment, they only had infinite respect for Zhang Yang.

"Well, let's go first." Zhang Yang nodded and asked everyone to get in the car and leave.

The two assistants stay in China all year round, and their impression of Zhang Yang is that he is the kind of boss who is not arrogant and does not care about ostentation.

At this moment, they had never seen such a scene before.

"Director Zhang, are they also members of the special forces?"

“Is it really that dangerous abroad?”

Sitting in the Land Rover, Zhang Yang looked at the two greenhouse flowers beside him and just smiled.

In their eyes, foreign countries are the Northern Lights in Northern Europe, the snow-capped mountains in Switzerland, the banks of the Seine in France, the Thames in London, or Manhattan in New York... But how can they know about the wars and diseases, poverty and death in Africa?
What they don’t know is that the boss, who is gentle and amiable in their eyes and whom they call husband, has countless lives and blood on his hands.

He, Zhang Yang, is in Africa. With just a flick of his finger, countless heads fall to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Yang had no intention of bringing them to see all this, he simply wanted to raise them in the country.

"It's not dangerous, have fun without worry." Zhang Yang just said casually.

The two young assistants nodded as if they understood, but they felt more and more that their boss was unfathomable, like an abyss or an ocean.

The convoy of four cars left the airport and headed straight for Hyde Park in Westminster City on the north bank of the Thames, preparing to check into the Four Seasons Hotel on Park Lane.

Later in the evening, Four Seasons Hotel at Park Lane.

The hotel is on the eleventh floor, and is filled with the retro beauty of British aristocracy yet modern style. You can easily overlook the London skyline from afar. The geographical location is extremely advantageous, and you can walk directly to Buckingham Palace.

Zhang Yang, along with his two assistants, naturally moved directly into the three-bedroom presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel.

This suite has a beautiful view of Park Lane and Hyde Park, and has three separate bedrooms, each with its own marble bathroom. The three of them can sleep together or take a break and sleep alone.

But London is indeed a place where every inch of land is valuable. At this price, the three-bedroom suite is only 195 square meters.

It’s really not big.

In the presidential suite, Bai Jingyi and Luo Zhiqing walked around excitedly, standing in front of the window from time to time to take in the panoramic view of the city, including the London Eye and Hyde Park in the distance.

"Have you seen enough? Let's go out for dinner?" Zhang Yang smiled and embraced the two assistants.

Although you can choose to dine in the hotel's Michelin restaurant.

But with Chris, a Londoner born and bred, by his side, he'd rather try some of the city's cuisine... hopefully no stargazing pie or fish and chips.

"Okay, okay, let's go to Chinatown?" Bai Jingyi's eyes lit up.

"I heard that the food in Chinatown here is very Hong Kong style. Since we are here, why not try some local dishes?" Luo Zhiqing suggested.

"Local cuisine? It's nothing more than fish and chips, or barbecue..." Bai Jingyi muttered.

Zhang Yang listened to them talking back and forth for a long time without any result, so he called Chris.

The two assistants shut up.

"Master, why don't we go to Borough Market?" Chris recommended. "All the high-end restaurants are the same, but Borough Market is the food heart of London."

It turns out that Borough Market is more like a food market, with its own unique London flavour.

It is true that London is a food desert, but who says you can only eat British food in London? At least in Borough Market, there are vendors from all over the world, and you can taste all kinds of flavors, which is much more interesting than going to a high-end restaurant.

Suddenly, the two assistants' eyes lit up.

Everyone hit it off and set off for Borough Market.

Under the cover of night, Borough Market in Southwark is bustling with activity, like a Western version of a wet market, with delicious food and hawker stalls everywhere, full of the flavor of life.

In the distance is the Shard, known as the second tallest building in Europe. The triangular pyramid-like skyscraper reaches straight into the sky.

Being in it, you will have a wonderful feeling of the blend of modernity and tradition.

Zhang Yang, his assistant, and Chris, a group of four, walked around the market and enjoyed the local atmosphere of London.

As for the members of Honey Badger Security, although they did not appear in Zhang Yang and his team's sight, they were estimated to be following from a distance and had already blended into the surrounding crowd.

"What is this? Sausage?"

“There seems to be a queue over there…”

The two young assistants were full of curiosity as they walked past various stalls selling everything from English fudge, French sausage, Swiss cheese to handmade chutney.

The most important thing is that they also provide free tastings.

The two little assistants were always chattering along the way and shopping as well.

Zhang Yang didn't know why they bought so much? To eat on the plane?

In addition to the locals, Zhang Yang occasionally sensed some familiar temperaments around him, who were obviously overseas Chinese from China.

"Master, the paella over there is very popular. Can I order a few for you?" Chris and Zhang Yang walked side by side, never leaving each other's side. Suddenly, she pointed at the crowd not far ahead.

"Okay, let's try it." Zhang Yang nodded.

In the darkness of night, the area was crowded with tourists and people were everywhere. There were people either surrounding or queuing in front of each stall.

Zhang Yang tasted the mushroom rice, and was then fed various unknown delicacies by the assistants.

how to say.

As for the food, there is nothing special.

But at this moment, being in a foreign country, with a girl by my side, in the dim lights, and tasting exotic food, the atmosphere is naturally perfect.

Therefore, Zhang Yang gave positive comments on these delicacies.

After dinner and shopping at the market, everyone went home.

Zhang Yang also returned to the presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel with his two assistants.

London was shrouded in a light mist at night. Zhang Yang stood in front of the window, looking at the night view of London and feeling the charm of the foggy city.

As for behind him, there was the sound of a shower.

Three bedrooms, each with its own bathroom.

At this moment, the two assistants were taking their own showers, preparing for the upcoming all-nighter.

Later in the evening, two graceful figures wrapped in bath towels came over with a faint mist.

Under the light and the night outside the window, Zhang Yang confused the two people for a moment.

Because they both have similar body shapes, and they are both wrapped in bath towels, with long wet hair...
"Are you greedy? Mr. Zhang?" As soon as the long-haired girl in front of me opened her mouth, a familiar feeling came over me.

Zhang Yang smiled and held it up to feel the size.

Well, this is Xiaobai.

The person standing next to her was naturally Luo Zhiqing.

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It was a dark night, and the bath towel was thrown on the ground.

Zhang Yang enjoyed the infinite tenderness of the two young assistants and felt the charm of London at a deeper level until late at night.

At midnight, Zhang Yang moved his left arm, pulled his leg out from under his right thigh, got out of bed alone, and went straight to the window of another bedroom.

He wanted to see the moon over London.

There is naturally no difference between the moon in London and the moon in China, and the moon in foreign countries is no bigger or rounder than the moon in China.

Zhang Yang casually took a photo looking down, and without even saying a word, he just posted it on his Moments.

After a while...
"what?"

Zhang Yang unexpectedly found that an unexpected person contacted him.

(End of this chapter)

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