The night passed quietly. The next morning, Zhang Xuan got up from the ward and checked Lin Ronghan. The burns on her skin had basically healed, and all the poisonous gas inhaled in her body that day was filtered out in the past two days.

"Well, it's beautiful." Zhang Xuan looked at Lin Qinghan, who had already put on a loose sportswear in front of him, and sincerely praised her.

"What's so beautiful? I haven't taken a shower for several days. Go home quickly. I have to take a shower. My body is so smelly." Lin Qinghan said with disgust as she sniffed her cute little nose.

Zhang Xuan laughed twice. He didn't feel any strange smell on women, but instead he had a fresh body fragrance.

On the way home, Zhang Xuan drove, and Lin Qinghan sat in the passenger seat, constantly flipping through her cell phone.

"Wife, what are you looking at?" Zhang Xuan asked curiously.

"Look for a hotel." Lin Qinghan's slender fingers struck the screen of her phone, "Honey, what did you say you would invite your friend to eat."

"Just eat something casually." Zhang Xuan said indifferently. When he and his brothers and sisters were in trouble, they ate a piece of bread together, and the bark was not chewed before. When it was brilliant, they were all eaten delicacies and top caviar. They had long been worried about what they had eaten.

Lin Qinghan shook her head, "That won't work. This is the first time I have had a meal with your friend. I have to do my best to be a landlord."

Lin Qinghan finally chose the Xinkai Hotel and booked the largest private room.

Meanwhile, Yinzhou Airport.

Bai Chi stood in front of the terminal building and waited quietly. He had no time to check the flight. He knew that these cargoes would not come on civilian flights.

Several private planes landed at Yinzhou Airport in a row. One of them had the logo of the royal family of Ying Kingdom, and the other few had no logos, but just looking at the model of the plane, they were all expensive.

The door of the private plane with the logo of the royal family of Ying Kingdom opened. A young man with red hair and handsome appearance walked down. He was wearing a dark red robe, and the collar of the robe was printed with the unique logo of the royal family of Ying Kingdom. As soon as he got off the plane, the red-haired young man took a breath and sighed: "Where the boss is there, the air is fresher than other places."

"Okay, you flatter!" A strong white man strode over, his strong man's head was shiny, "I want me to tell you that the world is full of color in this place where there is a boss!"

"Damn!" The red-haired young man raised his middle finger, "Sea God, do you still want to have a look? Your flattery is no worse than me!"

"Okay, the boss is not here, who do you two tell me?" Not far away, a Western beauty with long hair draped to her waist slowly walked over. She was wearing a dark purple long skirt. When the breeze blew by, she blew the hem of the skirt. She looked like a beauty in the painting, attracting people's attention.

The appearance of the woman attracted many people around her eyes. This woman was so beautiful. The broken hair was hidden in front of her forehead, like the dark twilight, shrouded in the sunset.

Her tall figure, round buttocks, and every part of her body are flawless.

"Oh, Moon God, it's been a long time since I saw you dress so grandly." The red-haired young man glanced at the woman in surprise.

"Gee." The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are different. I took out all this robe. I thought you wanted to inherit your position."

"Let me tell you, my clothes were newly designed last night. They weren't the old style they used to be. Did you change the cuffs into triangles without looking at them?" The red-haired young man raised his arms.

"Okay, stop showing off your weird outfits." The sea god looked contemptuous, "Who else hasn't arrived?"

"The idiot who was notified yesterday was here, and they probably would be here soon." Moon God stood there, her beautiful eyes looking at the distant sky.

Soon, several more private jets appeared in the air.

Before the plane landed, a white figure floated down from the sky, and a white silk danced in the air. You could vaguely see that it was a beautiful figure, as if she was coming from a holy goddess.

The moon god rushed into the sky and said, "It's still an old problem, I can't get rid of it!"

The figure in the sky attracted the attention of many people.

"Someone is flying?"

"What a fuck, do you have some common sense?"

"Then explain to me why she is floating in the sky, and have you seen a parachute?"

"If you explain Mao's explanation, those who understand will naturally understand!"

Two people who were about to board the plane saw the figure in the sky and got caught in discussion.

The sea god tsk, "Look, this high-tech person is playing with, and the flight suit is just like a long skirt, it looks so good!"

"Bang!"

The moon god slapped the sea god on the bald head, "Do you mean, am I worse than her?"

The sea god quickly changed into a flattering smile, "Everything looks good, all look good!"

As a white silk fell, the figure in the sky also slowly landed on the ground. She was white all over, 1.7 meters tall, wearing white short boots, a white long skirt, and a white veil with her arms, forming a sharp contrast with the moon god standing there. She was equally beautiful, with bright eyes and a small cherry mouth. She was a Chinese beauty with standard standards.

"In the future, your technology is becoming more and more developed. When will you install two aircraft on my boat?" The sea god looked at the beauty who arrived with a smile.

"What are you dreaming? This is technology, not the magic you fantasy!" Wei rolled his eyes and focused his eyes on the moon god, "Wow, old witch, have you put on your dress?"

"Who is the old witch?" The moon god glared at the future.

"Just say you are in your forties, you are not an old witch?" Future grimaced at the moon god, and his holy appearance just now disappeared without a trace, turning into a playful elf.

Two women with perfect figures and faces are also a pleasure for viewers.

The sea god and the red-haired young man did not persuade him to fight and stood aside with a smile. It would be strange if the two of them met together and didn't bicker.

"Yuyouyou, is there another quarrel?" A middle-aged Western man with an ordinary appearance strode over, "Where is this arguing? How many minutes ago did the old witch scold him?"

Middle-aged men seem to be very experienced.

"It's about three minutes." The sea god thought for a while and then looked at the middle-aged man, "By the way, Ferreth, you said last time that you invested 30 billion in my fleet. When will it be the account? Don't deny it!"

"Damn!" Ferreth gestured his middle finger, "I'm too lazy to deny you three hundred billion. The check has been written long ago, so you won't get it yourself."

The sea god glanced at his mouth, "I have to get it myself, I have no sincerity!"
Chapter completed!