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- "" Dou Wenwen still didn't speak.
Jin Yanan gave up communicating with Dou Wenwen. The top priority was to quickly send the samples to the factory. Thinking of this, Jin Yanan stopped caring about Dou Wenwen's emotions. The children of the poor have already become parents, and Jin Yanan still has to rely on this list to earn tuition.
Yang Zongbao always had his passport with him, so it was easy to buy a ticket. But there are still two hours before boarding time. Because there is no economy class, Yang Zongbao can only fly first class. Originally this was not in line with his frugal nature, but in a hurry, there was no other way.
After two hours of waiting at the airport, Yang Zongbao sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest. He looked calm on the surface, but he was suffering in his heart. The child, Yang Zongbao was eager to know whose child it was. In Yang Zongbao's 20s, he had no plans. The sudden news about his child made Yang Zongbao give up thinking and act only on instinct. For example, before Yang Zongbao considered the possible consequences of abandoning Seattle Hospital, his body had already arrived at the airport.
Faced with possible domestic situations, Yang Zongbao has not yet made preparations or arrangements. That's why I made excuses and left the country immediately after Huaxing resumed several projects in various places. But what Yang Zongbao didn't expect was that the Shen family would take action. Otherwise, no one in Zatoichi could confine the old lady to Yang's house.
The situation of Baoguo is not good either. His criminal records were uncovered and he is hiding everywhere and cannot be seen in public. Now Huaxing is like a fortress run by itself. It is shrouded in clouds and fog, and Yang Zongbao can't understand it.
"Flight AS2078 bound for China has started boarding."
The boarding announcement is playing in a loop.
Yang Zongbao stood up and pulled up his white coat, because he didn't have time to change into other clothes when he came out of the hospital. So it naturally attracted the attention of people around him.
"Yang? Are you the dean? I sent you clothes." The blond Jia Siqi was even more dazzling than a year ago: "No, dean, I am very grateful to you for letting me be the assistant to the dean."
¡°There is no salary increase for promotion.¡± Yang Zongbao changed his clothes in public.
Jia Siqi looked at Yang Zongbao in front of her with a complicated expression. The last time we met was a year ago, and it was because of him that I was able to successfully deal with the pervert patient. It was also because of him that Jia Siqi was able to adopt a tougher attitude towards people who wanted to take advantage of her.
Over the past year, Jia Siqi has been trying to change others¡¯ impression of herself as a vase. He devotes himself almost entirely to his work and has no personal life at all. It is precisely because of this that Jia Siqi found that the figure of the oriental man became more and more clear in her impression, and when it was almost indelible, the owner of the figure appeared. The phone told him that he was the dean and asked her to send him the clothes he had in the office.
Jia Siqi didn¡¯t know who the dean was. Although we were in the same hospital, sometimes the information was not that well-informed, so when I first received the call, I thought someone was joking. But after being dubious, Jia Siqi still went to the dean's office. The door of the dean's office was locked with a code. According to the number given by the person on the phone, Jasiqi actually opened the door of the dean's office. Of course, the next step was to pick up the clothes and drive to the airport.
¡°Jiasiqi is so surprised. When she first arrived at the airport, Jia Siqi could somehow quickly spot Yang Zongbao among the crowd. Although Yang Zongbao's white coat is a bit conspicuous, in an airport full of tall Westerners, it is really incredible that Yang Zongbao's thin body is targeted by Jia Siqi at a glance. It has to be said that it is the result of Jia Siqi's thinking day and night.
"Well, I'm on the plane, keep in touch."
¡°It¡¯s not that Yang Zongbao has any special feelings for Jia Siqi, so he called her. It's just that Anna and the others are still having trouble with themselves, while Dansi and others are busy. At this time, Yang Zongbao remembered the female intern who used to dance and dance to pay tuition.
But Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t mean it, and Jia Siqi didn¡¯t think so. Yang Zongbao's bravery at first turned into the low-key behavior of a powerful man. So long after Yang Zongbao disappeared at the boarding gate, Jia Siqi's eyes were still shining with love.
On the plane, Yang Zongbao met an acquaintance again - the flight attendant. But Yang Zongbao was unable to recall and took the time to sleep.
The flight attendant came back and forth trying to attract Yang Zongbao¡¯s attention, but when she finally saw Yang Zongbao asleep, she could only stamp her feet and stare angrily, unable to do anything further.
Yang Zongbao fell asleep to the rhythm of the plane
Because the flight to China takes more than 10 hours, three meals will be provided during the flight. So Yang Zongbao woke up just in time for his third meal.
"Would you like red wine?"
As soon as Yang Zongbao opened his eyes, a plate of steak was placed in front of him, and a flight attendant looked at him angrily while holding a wine bottle.
Yang ?Of course the security guard knew who the other party was, and he was not an Alzheimer's person: "Hello."
"Hello, do you still remember me?" The stewardess gritted her teeth.
"I remember. Red wine, thank you." Yang Zongbao pointed to the red wine bottle.
"Hmph." The stewardess had no choice but to pour some for Yang Zongbao.
"I'm sorry, I dropped the phone." Yang Zongbao could only make up excuses.
The stewardess pushed the dining cart away suspiciously.
But just when Yang Zongbao thought he had gotten away with it, the flight attendant finished delivering the meal, turned around and handed Yang Zongbao a note again: "This time, please don't lose it again."
"Okayok." Yang Zongbao subconsciously took the note and agreed.
The stewardess stared at the somewhat bewildered Yang Zongbao and suddenly made an unexpected move. He took Yang Zongbao's hand and pulled him to stand up.
"What are you doing?" Yang Zongbao didn't know what the other party was doing.
"Let's go." The stewardess pulled Yang Zongbao and walked inside. He kicked open the toilet door and pushed him in. Then he squeezed in and closed the toilet door.
Because it is a first-class cabin, the toilet is quite spacious and can accommodate two people.
"What are you doing?" Although Yang Zongbao also expected what would happen next, he still didn't want to admit it.
The stewardess didn¡¯t say anything, just closed the toilet lid, pushed Yang Zongbao to sit on it, and squatted down
"Don't be like this" Yang Zongbao used his hand to stop the flight attendant's head from approaching his crotch and said, "We don't know each other."
"I know." The stewardess knocked Yang Zongbao's hand off, unbuttoned Yang Zongbao's pants, took a mouthful of it - and began to spit.
Yang Zongbao was very resistant at first, but men, most men¡¯s physical reactions are always the most honest. Besides, the beauty lowered her posture to the side
"But" Yang Zongbao maintained his rationality and raised the stewardess's head, not knowing what to say.
"Don't worry, I've checked my body and everything is fine." The flight attendant could see through Yang Zongbao's thoughts at a glance, and there was still some saliva at the corner of her mouth that she had not swallowed. Because of the violent movement, the blood circulation is accelerated and the lips look extremely gorgeous.
"I mean, what do you want? To be my woman, I can't agree to this request." Yang Zongbao sighed.
"I want money." The stewardess said simply.
"How much?" Mr. Yang asked.
"Fifty thousand a month, a year's time."
After the stewardess announced the price, Yang Zongbao took a good look at her for the first time - she was relatively beautiful, but her figure couldn't bear it, and she was tall enough. Apart from her unexpectedly cheerful personality, Yang Zongbao really didn't think she was worth fifty thousand.
Seeing that Yang Zongbao was only looking at her and not agreeing immediately, the flight attendant hurriedly said: "You check the goods first." After saying that, the flight attendant slowly unzipped herself
After the fierce battle, the stewardess helped Yang Zongbao tidy up his clothes.
"Remember, I don't like betrayal."
Yang Zongbao went out after finishing speaking.
The stewardess smiled, washed up and went out.
When Yang Zongbao came out, there were many such things in the first-class cabin. Everyone was not surprised and had no reaction. The so-called rich people also have a particularly wide acceptance of moral bottom lines.
The flight attendant then came out, and Yang Zongbao waved.
¡°Sir, what do you want?¡± The flight attendant bent over and asked in a formulaic manner.
"This is my phone number." This time Yang Zongbao wrote the phone number on a piece of paper and handed it to the stewardess: "What's your name?"
"Huang Yaoyao." The stewardess took the note and answered with a smile.
"This is three months' money, you take it first." Yang Zongbao wrote a check.
"Just give it to me like this?" Huang Yaoyao was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I won't do anything with the money?"
"Didn't you finish your work just now?" Yang Zongbao's anger has not subsided.
¡°Well, that¡¯s because you don¡¯t want to.¡± Huang Yaoyao pouted.
"Okay, I want to sleep for a while. Call me when you get there." Yang Zongbao closed his eyes after saying that. It's just that this time, the pain in the lower body cannot be relieved, so there is no way. Who wants Yang Zongbao to pretend to be cool and aloof just now?
Huang Yaoyao covered Yang Zongbao with a blanket and left.
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At Zatoichi Airport, a strange man attracted the attention of all the security guards. With an almost ruined face, a tattoo of Buddhist beads and a skull on the top of his head, he was wearing a crisp suit and was at the airport pick-up gate. Around him, others stood far away, not wanting to stand with that person who looked dangerous at first sight. Within ten square meters around that person,The density of security personnel is much higher than elsewhere.
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"Wake up." Yang Zongbao was pushed awake.
"arrive."
Yang Zongbao stretched and stood up: "Yes."
After getting off the plane, Yang Zongbao followed the crowd out.
"boss."
The Japanese ghost saw Yang Zongbao¡¯s figure in the crowd coming out.
¡°Don¡¯t get excited.¡± Yang Zongbao couldn¡¯t stand the way the Japanese ghost¡¯s appearance didn¡¯t match his personality.
"Yes. Boss, it will be good if you come back." Rigui calmed down when he saw Yang Zongbao coming back.
"Mr. Yang." Just when Yang Zongbao and Rigui were about to walk out of the airport hall, they were stopped by a stewardess dragging a suitcase.
"Who is it?" the Japanese ghost asked ambiguously.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao rolled his eyes at Rigui and waited where he was.
"Am I going with you now?" Huang Yaoyao asked when he caught up with Yang Zongbao.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao said nothing.
"It's because I don't have a place to live." Huang Yaoyao didn't need Yang Zongbao to ask and explained directly.
"Boss, this girl wants to follow you." Rigui was happy.
"You go and stay in the hotel." Yang Zongbao said and walked out.
Huang Yaoyao knew he couldn¡¯t joke anymore, so he could only smile and say: ¡°I¡¯ll give you the phone number when I get to the place.¡±
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The car the Japanese ghost drives belongs to the old lady. Yang Zongbao could see it at a glance.
After getting in the car, the Japanese ghost's face became serious.
"Boss, the situation is serious."
"explain."
Yang Zongbao was sitting in the back seat.
"Everyone outside Yang's house is guarding with guns. Although there are no restrictions on entry and exit, there are always tails following behind."
Yang Zongbao also discovered that a car with a red plate had been blatantly following behind the car since just now.
"You saw it." The Japanese ghost knew that Yang Zongbao had seen it.
"Where is Baoguo?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"We're going right now." Rigui said and stepped on the accelerator: "I'm going to dump him." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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