san francisco landowner

Chapter 1 Acting too hard

Chapter 1 Acting too hard

In Yanjing Airport, the capital of Yan Kingdom, a beautiful girl with pure and beautiful appearance, creamy skin and long flowing hair took off the cyan jade ornament on her neck and handed it to the handsome young man in front of her.

"Brother, change your phone early when you go to the United States, remember to call me, and remember to keep in touch frequently."

"Well, don't worry. Look at you, what kind of expression do you have? I'm going to take over a huge farm and ranch. You should be happy." Jing Qi smiled and nodded his cousin Jing Ran's eyebrows, and then took her The jade ornament in his hand, bowed his head, and brought it to his neck. The blue jade ornament was pulled slightly, and it still carried the girl's faint body temperature, exuding a fragrance, "It's very beautiful."

"En." Jing Ran frowned. A huge farm and ranch near San Francisco in the United States is indeed a huge asset for ordinary people, but if compared with the Jing's consortium, this farm and ranch is just It's a drop in the bucket.

Jing's consortium is one of the world's top [-]. Although the ranking is a bit low, it is a colossus in the country of Yan. The number of people in the country that can go head-to-head with the Jing's is no more than two slaps. Strange, they are the direct descendants of the Jing family!
At a family banquet half a month ago, Mr. Jing, the founder and helmsman of the Jing family, passed away. In order to prevent the death of Mr. Jing from causing turmoil in Jing’s stock, the eldest, second, and fourth members of the Jing family who were present at the time unanimously decided to treat Mr. Jing first. The outside world concealed the news of Mr. Jing's death.

Of course, this is what they said. From Jing Qi’s point of view, these three uncles wanted to compete for Jing’s greatest voice in the shortest possible time, and Jing Qi’s parents were the third child of the Jing family. became an orphan.

Therefore, in the third-party seizure of power this time, he didn't even have the ability to parry at all. The shares left by his parents had been swallowed up by three wolf-like elders over the years. A little bit of it was "friendly" replaced by a San Francisco farm and ranch in just half a month.

It would be too hypocritical to say that I hate it, but to say I accept it gladly, Jing Qi himself doesn't know what kind of mentality he is at this time, but facing the only second cousin of the Jing family who treats him well, the smile on Jing Qi's face is sincere and warm , and the other old fool who loved him was none other than Mr. Jing who died half a month ago.

After bidding farewell to sister Jing Ran who was about to cry, Jing Qi boarded the plane to San Francisco alone.

"Let Rang, Rang Rang, thank you, thank you."

Not long after Jing Qi sat down, a crisp voice like a lark came from the boarding gate. Most of the male compatriots in the business class turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a man with short hair, a casual white shirt, and a lace suit. The girl next to me came in with a big bag.

The girl has a pair of lively and round eyes that look like ink, looking like a clear spring, clear and bright.

"What beautiful eyes." Jing Qi exclaimed inwardly.

In addition to the beautiful eyes, the girl's facial features are also extremely delicate, especially the curvature of the side face is so beautiful that it makes many male passengers who are used to seeing red faces on the Internet short of breath twice, and then...

Uh, everyone can't help but sigh that God is indeed fair.

The girl seemed to be aware of everyone's attention, and looked down at her small breasts, her face was reddish, she stuck out her tongue a little bit shyly, then found the right position, and sat down next to Jing Qi.

So all the amazing eyes turned into eyes of envy and hatred and shot at Jing Qi.

Jing Qi tugged at his collar in embarrassment, and the cyan jade ornament slid into Jing Qi's chest.

The girl looked at Jing Qi and smiled friendlyly, but she was reserved and didn't take the initiative to say hello.

As for Jing Qi, he just smiled and didn't speak.

The male passenger next to him saw that Jing Qi was so 'sensible', so he stopped staring at him, peeping or staring at him... Girl, he was a little shy again.

Turn off the machine, fasten your seat belt, and the plane takes off slowly with bursts of noise.

"Going abroad." Jing Qi sighed in his heart, a little bit reluctant.

Mr. Jing was smiling when he passed away, thinking that he left this world happily, Jing Qi felt relieved for him, so sad, not very strong, more just nostalgic, that thin embrace, that hoarse laughter, That smelly basket also has its own chess skills with the function of regretting chess.

Thinking, tears flowed down.

The girl next to him looked at Jing Qi strangely, thinking that he would study abroad for two years. Could it be that the way boys approach girls in China is so provocative now?

"Should I take the initiative at this time?" The girl looked at the tears in the corners of Jing Qi's eyes, and thought softly, how wronged he would be if she didn't cooperate.

... If Jing Qi knew what the person next to him was thinking at the moment, he might be so angry that he would jump off the plane to prove his innocence?
The plane flew smoothly, and Jing Qi fell asleep unconsciously.

He dreamed of his roommates, those three basketball fans seemed to be watching the NBA Finals excitedly, betting on whether the Warriors would pull the Cavaliers off the horse or the Cavaliers would be on the horse to fuck the Warriors, Jing Qi said goodbye to them , but they were immersed in the enthusiasm of the finals.

He dreamed of Jing Ran, Jing Ran was hiding in her boudoir crying, her brother Jing Tian was useless to comfort her, she was so angry that she threw a pillow and cursed Jing Qi for taking her sister away and vowed to see Jing next time Odd wants him to look good.

He also dreamed that he became the Qing Emperor, commanding the wind and the rain, traveling across China...

Uh, what the hell is this last dream?

Jing Qi opened his eyes suddenly, with sweat stains on his forehead, but he couldn't stop recalling the last dream before, or rather, some memories belonged to Qingdi's memories!
"Is this really a dream? It's too real!"

Jing Qi's eyes widened, the 'memories' in his mind couldn't be explained by a dream at all.

Humanities and physics, clothing, love-hate entanglement, and even a set of peerless cultivation secrets are all clearly imprinted in his mind, and he can't forget them even if he wants to.

Jing Qi subconsciously rubbed his temples, then patted his chest... Uh, where is the jade ornament?

Jing Qi violently tore off his collar, and looked down, only to see a white string, and that blue, warm jade ornament had disappeared.

"Stolen? Or..." Jing Qi narrowed his eyes slightly again.

"Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?" The girl next to Jing Qi finally couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to speak. This boy also worked too hard. Well, just say a few words to him, it's right as a movie ticket.

Jing Qi turned his head to glance at the girl, and saw a pair of eyes looking at him with paint-like eyes, and his heart skipped two beats.

"Well, that's it."

What is this answer?The girl looked at Jing Qi puzzled, her head tilted slightly to one side habitually.

Several male passengers who had been paying attention to this side couldn't help swallowing, feeling restless as if kicking Jing Qi away.

Jing Qi smiled a little guilty, and then said 'go to the bathroom', leaving the girl with messy hair and unhappy face.

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