When the plane landed at Pudong Airport, the sky was raining a lot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe whole world is shrouded in that little bit of misty light, foggy and there is no edge in sight.

The feeling of loss of parting ways with the broken army has always made Ye Fan unable to lift his spirits to enjoy the time of the journey, and he doesn't know when he will see him next time......

The pick-up hall was sparsely populated, and on this rainy night, it was very bleak.

Xiao Tianxi tightened his collar, it was forty years, and he set foot on this land for the first time, not because he was honored to return to his hometown, but because he was desperate.

The desolation, depression, loneliness and dazedness make this old man who has been up and down abroad for nearly half a century even older.

There was no lively pick-up scene, and two people pushed the luggage cart and walked out of the hall one after the other.

Looking through the misty rainy night, Xiao Tianxi's stumbling footsteps froze, and a pair of old eyes bloomed with an unbelievable brilliance.

At night, in the rain, the black and oppressive figures lined up in two long queues beside the road, silently, extending out and throwing into the distance.

Without umbrellas and raincoats, these men in straight suits and sunglasses stand proudly on the open air avenue of the airport in the face of the raindrops.

Their clothes were already soaked, and the rain rolled down their cheeks and pooled into streams under their feet.

There was no sound in the team, and all the standing figures always maintained a standing posture, extremely solemn.

Is this a welcoming procession?

Xiao Tianxi opened his mouth, and the roar of a sports car approached quickly from afar.

The pitch-black Bugatti Veyron supercar swept up in the rain, like an ancient beast.

The wheels are spinning wildly, and the rain is flying.

The world is empty, except for the roar of engines.

Boom -

A cool Bugatti Veyron drift that stops in front of the airport gates.

The two doors are flipped up like butterfly wings, hideous and wild, like scenes from science fiction movies.

The dazzling headlights turned on, making Xiao Tianxi hurriedly stretch out his hand to block it, protect his eyes, turn around, and try to look at the people in the car.

When he saw the face in the car clearly, he couldn't help but show a deep sense of surprise.

The eyebrows are lightly swept, the beautiful eyes are majestic, and the black girl's pink lips are lightly pursed, full of the majesty of the superior, sacred and inviolable.

She's ...... Shen Jiayao, the president of the Four Seas Club?

How old is she?

The millions of square kilometers of the underground world in China are actually in the hands of a beautiful little girl, which makes Xiao Tianxi feel like a cloud for a while, and he can't tell whether he is in a dream or his eyes are spent.

The light flashed in front of him, Xiao Tianxi's ears were filled with a roar again, and the Bugatti Veyron roared away, leaving only a cart of luggage beside him.

"What, just you?" Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Ye Fan looked at the girl beside him who was concentrating, showing a look of appreciation.

The black evening dress, the high-tied hairstyle, the slightly open neckline, the cold and noble and serious, the delicate face that is as clear as jade, coupled with the majestic temperament that is unintentionally exuded, and the slightly cold eyes that are silent seem to be a little different from the past.

Power and status can transform people from heroes to bears, and they can also be shaped

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