The next day, after Min Chang settled down with Min Chenghuai, he picked up a big box and headed to the airport with Mo Qing.

When picking up the ticket, Min Chang asked Mo Qing: "Have you ever flown on a plane?"

"Sit there." Mo Qing nodded.

"oh."

Then there is no need for him to introduce me.

The two fell asleep on the plane, and when they woke up again, it was already the Imperial City Airport.

Min Chang's suitcase needed to be checked in. After waiting for a while, he dragged his suitcase to Mo Qing.

"Did the old guy say he was coming to pick you up?" Min Chang asked.

"No."

"No?" Min Chang frowned.

Mo Qing said: "He only gave me an address."

Obviously, this is Bai Xie's attitude.

That deposit can only prove that Bai Xie has money.

Regardless of the pick-up and drop-off, regardless of the service attitude of the accommodation, it even proved that Bai Xie didn't care whether Mo Qing really came to the door.

People just have money.

People love to burn money.

"Old guy." Min Chang muttered and took out his cell phone, "I'm going to call a taxi and find a place to live."

Mo Qing looked at the bustling airport and said "hmm" absently.

At this moment, her cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was an unknown number.

Mo Qing answered: "Who?"

"I."

An arrogant voice sounded on the other side of the phone.

Just this attitude...

Mo Qing pinched it without thinking.

After a while, the phone rang again, it was the same number.

Mo Qing answered the question again and asked: "Who?"

"I..." The other party seemed to be afraid that she would hang up again, and with a trembling voice, he immediately added a name, "Wen Banling."

After a second's pause, Mo Qing said, "I don't know him."

"..." Wen Banling's tone was a little manic, "Wen Banling, captain of the second operation team of the Eighth Base."

Mo Qing thought of the red-haired man who beat Goblin: "Oh. What's the matter?"

Wen Banling said: "Come out of Gate 3."

Mo Qing said: "I don't understand."

Taking a deep breath, Wen Banling gritted his teeth and said, "Huos asked me to pick you up, and I'll cover your food and accommodation while you're in the Imperial City. I'm waiting for you outside Gate 3 now, do you understand?"

"oh."

Mo Qing responded in an exasperated and calm tone, and then hung up the phone again.

She glanced at Min Chang: "Let's go, there will be someone to pick you up at Gate 3."

"Old thing?" Min Chang raised his eyebrows.

Mo Qing said: "We are colleagues."

"..."

Min Chang's mind immediately flashed through Mo Qing's countless careers, wondering what kind of magical colleague would establish such a deep revolutionary friendship with her in such a short time together. Finally, after some brainstorming, he decided to give up thinking.

…

Wen Banling's red hair is very conspicuous.

Of course, he also dressed very conspicuously.

He is wearing a black and red sportswear, which looks very cool with his red hair. Passengers passing by will look at him twice.

Mo Qing walked straight towards him.

Min Chang followed her and glanced at Wen Banling: "Your colleague?"

"Um."

"In what job did you meet such a middle-class colleague?" Min Chang asked.

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "Shave that red hair sooner or later."

Min Chang: "..." If you are ruthless, you are still ruthless.

Wen Banling was leaning against the car door playing with his mobile phone, with his head slightly lowered, one hand in his pocket, the other holding the mobile phone, his elbow leaning against the car door. He didn't notice until Mo Qing and Min Chang came closer.

"Why are you still following me?" Wen Banling glanced around and landed on Min Chang.

Mo Qing: "Assistant."

"A foreign editor in a bad department and an assistant." Wen Banling muttered in a moderate tone, then opened the trunk and said, "Get in the car."

Min Chang let go of the suitcase, and at the same time, kicked the suitcase with his toes.

The suitcase suddenly rolled towards Wenbanling with a "gurgling" sound.

Wen Banling was unprepared for a moment and couldn't avoid it. He raised his legs and pressed against the suitcase.

Afterwards, Wen Banling frowned and glanced straight at Min Chang with two sharp eyes.

Min Chang raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you."

"you……"

Wen Banling raised his leg and kicked the suitcase.

Suddenly, Mo Qing's cold voice came from beside him: "Try it."

A chill ran down his neck, and Wen Banling's feet stiffened. After a pause, he glanced at Mo Qing coldly: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Mo Qing shook his phone: "Are you afraid of him?"

"who--"

Wen Banling caught a glimpse of Minister Fan's call on the phone screen, choked up and swallowed all the swear words.

Hold.

Whistleblowing, no martial ethics!

"Hey, Minister Fan..." Mo Qing answered the phone and got into the car.

Min Chang walked around to the other side and sat next to Mo Qing.

As for Wen Banling, he stood in a stalemate for a moment, glanced at Mo Qing who was still on the phone, took a breath, and went to pick up the suitcase angrily.

As a result, I almost didn't fall when I mentioned it.

Depend on!

What the hell, it’s so heavy!

Wen Banling used some strength to lift it up again, threw the suitcase into the trunk with evil anger, and then got into the car with a sullen face.

At the same time, Mo Qing hung up the phone.

The mobile interface jumps to the WeChat dialog box.

[Huo Si]: You will live here in Wenbanling in the Imperial City.

[Hoss]: He doesn’t know your origin yet.

[Hoss]: He is a spoiled young master. If he loses his temper, you threaten him with Minister Fan.

Turning the phone over twice in his hand, Mo Qing looked at Wen Banling's bulging face, curled his lips, and put the phone away.

*

As night fell, Wen Banling drove into a high-end community. As soon as the car stopped, he took Mo Qing and Min Chang into the elevator.

He lives alone on a large flat floor with four bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very spacious.

However, the house was deserted and there was no smoke at all.

As soon as Wen Banling entered the door, he told them the password for the combination lock: "You choose your own room. There is only one rule when you live here, don't disturb me."

After saying that, Wen Banling changed his shoes and looked at the suitcase he was still carrying.
To be continued...