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Text Chapter 875 Meeting Beauty at the Airport

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    The helicopter landed slowly at the Royal Air Force Base in Bangkok, and then got in the car and went directly to the hotel.

    Cha Liwen was already waiting at the hotel. Ouyang Nancy was very excited to see Yang Luo and the others. In fact, he was not the most excited, but Ruan Zaiji. He had been on tenterhooks these days, fearing that the Korean government would investigate that he was in Thailand.  It's all over.

    Cha Liwen said: "Captain Yang! Congratulations on your triumphant return."

    Yang Luo smiled: "General Cha Liwen, I won't say too much. Arrange for us to go to New York immediately."

    ? Sullivan looked at the time: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon. There is a direct flight to New York at five o'clock in the evening. I will make arrangements right away."

    "Excuse me, General." Yang Luo said politely.

    Cha Liwen smiled: "We are friends, there is no trouble. Just wait at the hotel and it will be done soon."

    Yang Luo pointed at Ouyang Nancy and Ruan Zaiji and asked, "Have their documents been processed?"

    ??Caliwen nodded: "It was already done when I received your call yesterday." After saying that, he walked out with Xin Sheni.

    Yang Luo sat on the sofa, took out his phone and called Feng Kun, "Is there any news?"

    Feng Kun said: "It has been determined that Wu Zhengxiong is in San Francisco, which is the home of Freemasonry in the United States."

    Yang Luo said: "I already know that we must investigate Wu Zhengxiong's whereabouts as soon as possible. Our flight tonight will arrive in New York tomorrow morning."

    Feng Kun asked strangely: "Why are you going to New York?"

    "Go meet someone."

    Feng Kun was silent for a moment: "Boss! You have to be careful, the Freemasons are not easy to deal with, and according to the information we have received, there are also shadows of the Skull and Bones Society here."

    Yang Luo smiled casually: "Wu Zhengxiong must die anyway."

    Chen Kun was not saying anything, "Okay! As long as you are careful, there should be no problem in killing Wu Zhengxiong. Just be careful of the Masonic revenge."

    "I know." Yang Luo said, hung up the phone, and then dialed another number.

    After a short time, the other party answered: "Young Master Yang!"

    "Chengfeng, contact the person in charge in the United States. I want to see him and arrive in New York tomorrow morning."

    Qu Chengfeng promised: "I'll contact you right away."

    Yang Luo hummed and put the phone away.  Then he lit a cigarette and closed his eyes without knowing what he was thinking. No one else dared to disturb him, and the room fell into silence.

    At 4:30 in the evening, Cha Liwen personally escorted Yang Luo and the others to the airport, "Captain Yang! Prime Minister Yingluck Shinawatra has received your country's invitation to visit."

    Yang Luo smiled: "I wish Prime Minister Yingluck a happy visit to China."

    The madman said: "Boss! The plane is about to take off, hurry up."

    Yang Luo nodded and said goodbye to Cha Liwen, and then walked to the boarding gate.  At this moment, there was a clicking sound of high heels on the ground from behind, and it was very rapid.  Yang Luo dodged and a gust of fragrant wind drifted by him.  Yang Luo only saw the back of a girl wearing orange pencil pants and about 1.7 meters tall with long flowing hair. She was running to the boarding gate while making a phone call, and she was speaking in Chinese.

    Lan Feng, a very masculine name, is the manager of a credit investment company in New York.  She has a face that will make anyone's hormones surge when they see her, and her devilish figure with golden proportions has reached a heaven-defying level.

    I am twenty-nine years old this year, and I still have not found a satisfactory man to marry, which has become a constant problem.

    ¡°And her mother is also very surprised, why can¡¯t she get married to her daughter who is so beautiful?  And she heard that the best place to meet good men was on the plane, but her daughter flew around on the plane every year, so why didn't she meet one?

    Thinking that the old man couldn¡¯t sit still, he picked up the phone and called his daughter who was still in Thailand.

    But Lan Feng could only smile bitterly: "Mom! I'm boarding the plane right away. I'll call you when I get to New York." After saying that, she hurriedly hung up the phone. Whenever her mother talked about her marriage, she would chatter.  It's not over yet, she is really scared.

    Lan Feng doesn¡¯t believe in romantic encounters at all. After all, she has been working hard in the United States for more than ten years and has never seen any kind of love farce.  Men judge people by their appearance, while women sell them when they are ready for marriage. This is the reality of love and marriage.  In this age where money is paramount, bullshit love is not as valuable as a pound of green onions

    As she often said, love is the product of equal exchange of value, the same as any kind of transaction in this world.  The more beautiful you are, it means that your goods are better and they will be sold at a good price. On the contrary, if your goods are not good, deal with them at a low price as soon as possible to avoid them rotting in the end.

    It¡¯s not her that says this. Lan Feng relies on having a beautiful face.She wants to sell it at a good price, but she doesn't believe in love at all, and she's not short of money.

    After the security check, Lan Feng hurriedly turned off her phone and put it in her trouser pocket along with her ID card. When she took her hand out of her trouser pocket, she took out her ID card and fell to the ground.

    Before she took a few steps, she heard someone behind her shouting: "Comrade! Your ID card has fallen off."

    ?? Lan Feng paused, the expression on his face was very exciting, no matter what era there are still people calling him gay, and this is still Thailand.  An old man wearing a military uniform from the founding of the People's Republic of China appeared in his mind. He was bending down to pick up the ID card on the ground and handed it to her kindly

    Lan Feng slowly turned around, with a sweet smile on his face: "Thank you, old man" He swallowed the word "uncle" at the end, and there was no old man in military uniform standing in front of him. He was obviously not handsome.  , but a very stylish and sunny boy.

    Then Lan Feng's heart jumped suddenly, and the word "encounter" flashed in his mind, but he felt a little funny, what's wrong with me, this guy is not handsome, it seems that this lady really can't get married, so she can only  Marry a random man on the street.

    There was no time to think too much, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved into a beautiful arc, revealing her proud teeth: "Thank you!"

    "No thanks! Helping others is a glorious tradition of our country. As a good young man in the new era, this is what I should do." The big boy smiled gracefully, which stunned Lan Feng. This guy's smile was very evil.  But not annoying.  Especially his angular face has an indescribable freedom and a lazy aura.

    Lan Feng was just stunned for a moment, hurriedly took the ID card, thanked him again and turned around to leave.

    I cursed in my heart: "Damn, what a bullshit encounter, why am I the same as my mother?"

    After boarding the plane, Lan Feng found his seat, put his luggage and sat there with his eyes closed to relax.  Not long after, someone sat down next to me.  Lan Feng opened his eyes and took a look, and was suddenly stunned. How could it be such a coincidence.

    It turned out to be the big boy I met at the boarding gate. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Since we meet by chance, my name is Yang Luo, and I am Chinese."

    Lan Feng blinked his big eyes and smiled: "Hello! My name is Lan Feng. I am also Chinese in Zhongzhong. I am on a business trip to Thailand." After speaking, he shook Yang Luo's big hand.

    Yang Luo nodded, let go of his hands, sat down, and fastened his seat belt.  Not long after, with a roar, the plane soared into the sky.

    Lan Feng looked at the missile sky and thick clouds outside the window, watching the city getting further and further away and finally disappearing.  I don¡¯t know why, but she was originally cheerful, but now she feels a little sad.

    "Miss Lan! Are you going to New York?" Yang Luo asked. If you can meet such a peerless beauty on the plane, of course you can't ignore her. At least chatting can kill more than ten hours of boring time.

    Lan Feng turned back, shook his head and said, "I work in New York."

    "Oh" Yang Luo said, somewhat lost for words, "A girl as beautiful as you should be careful when going out alone."

    Lan Feng chuckled, "If you say so, you won't have to go out anymore." After speaking, he pointed at the two flight attendants who came over, "Look at them, they are all so beautiful, and they are not flying around on the plane.  Run around."

    Yang Luo said seriously: "Stewardess! A word full of temptation. They are indeed beautiful, but their slim bodies are wrapped in dignified uniforms. The collars are buttoned up to the neck, and their hair is even more meticulous.  The makeup is very delicate, but it doesn¡¯t make anyone look at them with any evil thoughts. They are beautiful working machines, with aesthetics but no sexual temptation.¡±

    Yang Luo¡¯s words were vulgar, but they made sense. Lan Feng didn¡¯t feel disgusted at all.

    "What you said does make sense, but I am not as beautiful as you said. If you see my friend, she is beautiful. Any man, old or young, will feel like he has lost his soul when he sees her."

    Yang Luo chuckled: "I really want to meet your friend if I have the chance. If he's prettier than you, he must be an angel."

    Lan Feng¡¯s sexy lips curved in an arc, revealing her beautiful teeth: ¡°Where do you live from?¡±

    Yang Luo tapped his forehead: "I'm from Beijing, but I travel all over the country. The city where I live the most is Shanghai, so I can be considered half a Shanghainese."

    "Really?" Lan Feng suddenly sat upright and said with interest: "That friend of mine is also from Shanghai, his name is Wang"

    Before she could finish her words, a flight attendant came over pushing a dining cart and said, "Sir! Miss! Do you have anything to drink?"

    Yang Luo looked at Lan Feng and said, "What are you drinking?"

    ¡°?Juice!  "

    Yang Luo nodded: "Let's have two glasses of orange juice."

    "Okay!" The stewardess picked up two glasses of orange juice in the dining car and handed them to Yang Luo.

    Yang Luo took it and handed it to Lan Feng. Lan Feng took it and took a sip. He looked at Yang Luo and said, "I heard that men like to show off in front of beautiful women and like to drink to attract women's attention. You  Why don¡¯t you drink?¡±

    Yang Luo pouted: "Those are all tricks used by little boys to deceive little girls. I'm not that naive."

    Lan Feng chuckled: "Fortunately, the person sitting next to me is not a superficial person."

    The two of them were chatting and laughing here, but they made Li Tao and the others envious.

    The madman muttered and cursed: "Damn it! The boss has such a bad character and is so ugly. Why do he always meet beautiful women, and they are all top-notch? God is fucking bullying us."

    Li Tao sighed: "Brother! Amorous encounters are legends to us, and they happen all the time to the boss. If you are not envious, just save it. If you are really feeling aggrieved, those flight attendants are not bad, you can go and hook up. But if  If you let the one in your family know, you will probably be in trouble. "

    The madman raised his head and said righteously: "Am I the kind of person who flirts with others? It's just unfair to see the boss like this, sister-in-law Bei Yinyao."

    Li Tao curled his lips and said, "Okay! Don't say such high-sounding words to your buddy. I don't know what your virtues are? If you can't eat grapes, you'll say sour grapes." The madman chuckled and stopped talking.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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