It is about an hour from the high-end villa area of ​​Dameisha to the airport.

Du Xiaolu sent a special car to take them to the airport. In the back seat of the car, Teacher Jiang and Zhang Moqian held hands, looking sweet and loving.

"What do you think of Qin Shu?" Teacher Jiang stretched out his white and tender little hands and let a hand lover knead and play with it, and asked with blinking eyes.

"A little brainy." Zhang Moqian replied.

"Turn the Qin family to the Yangtze River Delta, on the one hand, you can compete with the He family for the market, and on the other hand, when you enter the Yangtze River Delta, there will be an additional ally. The term will be changed in two years. The Qin family has been swaying among major factions. I have offered so many conditions for the Qin family, so they should know which side to stand on." Jiang Jiaomei said, saying, "I have asked the school for three days off and are going to go back to the capital to see my grandparents, and by the way, I will inform them of the Qin family."

"Return to the capital?"

"Yes, I have booked the air ticket, so we will separate at Pengcheng Airport." Teacher Jiang looked at Zhang Moqian with his fox eyes and said with a smile: "What? I can't bear to part with my sister? Don't worry, my sister will be back at most three days."

Zhang Moqian was silent. Now he had a headache about the relationship between men and women, including Jiang Jiaomei, Zhao Shi, and Yu Xiaoan whom he had never forgotten.

Jiang Jiaomei yawned, "Sister didn't sleep well last night, so let's have a sleep first."

After saying that, Teacher Jiang kicked off his high heels and lay on Zhang Moqian's thighs, curled up into a ball and fell asleep comfortably. Zhang Moqian tried not to look at the snow-white thighs that were hard to cover under Teacher Jiang's short skirt, but looked at the backward scenery outside the window and recalled everything that happened at the wedding banquet yesterday.

"I will definitely fight back within two years."

When we arrived at the airport, the driver parked the car and sat in the co-pilot motionless, as if he had undergone special training.

Zhang Moqian looked down and said, Teacher Jiang was sleeping soundly, holding his waist, his bulging chest tightly against his lower abdomen, and two of them were pink and tender.

Teacher Jiang, who was asleep, seemed to be a little more beautiful than Teacher Jiang, who was awake. Her eyelashes trembled gently, as if she was having a wonderful dream. Zhang Moqian hesitated for a moment and planned to wake her up. Although it was not yet time to take off, he couldn't let the driver wait?

"We're here." I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zhang Moqian put his hand on Teacher Jiang's chest and pushed it.

Teacher Jiang changed into a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

"We're here." Zhang Moqian increased his voice and strengthened his weight.

Jiang Jiaomei suddenly opened her eyes, stretched lazily, and got out of the car with Zhang Moqian.

Teacher Jiang's flight to Beijing was half an hour earlier than Zhang Moqian, and he saw Teacher Jiang away. Zhang Moqian sucked a cigarette, took the gift Du Xiaolu gave to Teacher Jiang with a large bag of gifts Du Xiaolu gave to him on the plane bus, took the air ticket to find his place, put the gift on the luggage rack, sat in his butt, and gasped. So many gifts were charming, and none of them belonged to him, which made Zhang Moqian, who was doing coolies, very angry.

The plane rumbling and is about to take off.

Goodbye, Pengcheng.

When I came to the Pearl River Delta, I didn’t even play with sex. Zhang Moqian felt a little regretful.

Wet, I'm back. Zhang Moqian couldn't help but miss Zhao Shi, the girl. Perhaps because of her mother Tang Youyang, Zhang Moqian had a very special feeling for women who studied music. Learning music is a very hard thing. In more than ten years of study, women can learn a quality called tenacity. Moreover, women who study music generally have spiritual pursuits and always have a meaning called innocent persistence. Compared with other women who study performance, dance, etc., women who study music have a sense of dignity.

This is also the reason why he likes Zhao Shi more and more during his contact with him.

With his slender fingers and beating keys, Zhao Shi's temperament is the most charming when playing the piano.

Zhang Moqian thought about the way he played the piano, and was thinking about when he would make the wet out and check in the room, and cook the raw rice until it was cooked. Just as he was addicted to his fantasy, a woman next to him exclaimed: "It's you?"

After hearing the sound, Zhang Moqian couldn't help but look up and saw a familiar pretty face.

Sitting next to Zhang Moqian was a beautiful woman with a small cherry mouth and a distant mountain eyebrows. Her lips were bent into a graceful curve. Her eyes were big and beautiful. Her long black hair was naturally loose. She wore a white long-sleeved shirt. She was simple straight-leg jeans on her slender thighs and a pair of blue canvas shoes under her feet. She was dressed in a fashionable and sexy manner, youthful and beautiful manner.

This person is Xue Chan's assistant beauty.

"Sorry, what's your name?" Zhang Moqian only knew that Xue Chan called her Xiaolin, but he didn't know his real name.

"Ma Xiaolin." The assistant beauty said angrily, not going to pay attention to Zhang Moqian anymore. She was so dumb that she was coaxed by him at Jianning Industrial Headquarters. When she went back and thought about it carefully, she realized that this bastard was a liar and that all the affection was a lie.

She took out her Apple phone and turned on the music to stuff her head on, turned her head to the window, and didn't look at Zhang Moqian.

Zhang Moqian was bored when his phone was out of battery. He looked around for a while and found two beauties sitting opposite him. However, a traditional man like him was not good at it and was embarrassed to chat with strange women. After thinking about it, only Ma Xiaolin around him could chat.

Zhang Moqian stretched his head over with a thick face, "Beautiful Xiaolin, why are you here in Pengcheng?"

The assistant beauty wearing headphones frowned, Zhang Moqian was not afraid of her.

Zhang Moqian looked embarrassed. Why is this woman like this? She seems to have given him a necklace worth 2,000 yuan. She is so sorry. Ignore me, then will I sleep?

Zhang Moqian closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat, slid towards Ma Xiaolin's side, and got closer... closer... Finally, Zhang Moqian's head leaned on Ma Xiaolin's shoulder. He felt the softness of Ma Xiaolin's body and a faint fragrance.

A white-collar woman has a very good figure.

Ma Xiaolin was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. She did not give Zhang Moqian any face. Her arm slid down instantly, and then pushed her hard up. She pushed Zhang Moqian's head so dizzy. Zhang Moqian scratched her head embarrassedly and covered her up, "Sorry, I fell asleep, my body's center of gravity was not used to falling in the direction of you."

Ma Xiaolin ignored him and continued to listen to the songs with her eyes closed. This bastard was so annoying that she was angry once when she saw her. Thinking of the last time she was stunned by this bastard's confession at Jianning Industrial Headquarters, Ma Xiaolin became more angry and wanted to beat him up.

Zhang Moqian felt helpless when he put his hot face on his cold butt. He thought about the wetness in his head, thought about Teacher Jiang, thought about Xue Chan, thought about Yu Xiaoan, thought about Wang Hypocrisy... As he thought about it, he fell asleep and drooled a lot. Such a big man was drooling, which made Ma Xiaolin look despised.

Before I knew it, Queensland International Airport arrived.

Taking off the plane with Teacher Jiang’s big bags and small gifts, Zhang Moqian warmly met Ma Xiaolin, but unfortunately he was left with a cold back.

I took a taxi back to the entrepreneurial park and put a bunch of gifts in small bags. I slept comfortably. In the afternoon, Zhang Moqian drove out in a Mercedes-Benz S600.

He was going to see Xue Chan. His foot was twisted. As a friend, he should care. Of course, the most important thing was to ask Xue Chan about the Metro No. 3 project?

After completion, you will have seven years of operating rights. After removing costs, you can also get billions of net income. With this money, you will have more capital to enter the Yangtze River Delta in the future.

He puts things in the beauty industry aside first, and the kingdom is to take down the Metro No. 3 project first.

When she arrived at the villa where Xue Chan lived, Zhang Moqian met Xue Chan's assistant Ma Xiaolin at the door again. She had just come out of Xue Chan's villa.

"What are you doing?" Ma Xiaolin looked unkind.

"As Mr. Xue's best male friend, of course I came to see if her feet are better."

"Best male friend? You really can gild yourself on your face." Ma Xiaolin looked speechless. She had seen shameless people, but had never seen such shameless people.

Zhang Moqian ignored Ma Xiaolin's sarcasm and walked straight into the villa. Xue Chan was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, wearing a casual home clothes, which looked like a little woman.

"Mr. Xue, are your feet better?" Zhang Moqian asked with concern.

"Good... much better..." Xue Chan avoided Zhang Moqian's gaze. Since the ambiguous scene between the two, Xue Chan found that she could never calm down in front of this bastard.

Zhang Moqian ran over, grabbed Xue Chan's little feet and looked at it seriously, touched left and pinched right, looking as if it was taken for granted.

"Well, the swelling has been reduced. At most, Mr. Xue, you will be able to go to work normally." Zhang Moqian reluctantly put down Xue Chan's jade feet.

"It's almost done, I'll be able to go to work tomorrow." Xue Chan said, standing up in slippers and walking towards the tea cabinet. Her feet were steady. It seemed that her foot injury was fine and she could walk normally.

After a while, Xue Chan brought Zhang Moqian a cup of top-quality Suzhou-produced Biluochun, which touched Zhang Moqian. Although Xue Chan had not had much contact with her, she knew that one of her hobbies was tea tasting. Although Xue Chan was also a senior tea customer, she was so meticulous as the general manager of Jianning Industrial. Why worry about the lack of future in Jianning Industrial? Zhang Moqian felt that Xue Chan would definitely not be an unknown person in the future. Perhaps, she would push Jianning Industrial to a peak in the future.

"Mr. Xue, how are you thinking about the Queensland Metro No. 3 project?" After taking a sip of tea, feeling the fragrant tea fragrance rushing in your mouth, Zhang Moqian asked.

Xue Chandanfeng's eyes flashed and she said, "I'll take you to a place first."
Chapter completed!