After Mu Shaoling sat down, Lei looked at Nian Mu and Dong Zijun.

Because of Mu Shaoling, he was very polite to them and did not show off his arrogant attitude, "Please, please."

"Thank you." Nian Mu and Dong Zijun also bent over the extended version of Leslaus.

Lei finally got into the car, pulled the car door, and ordered the driver to drive home.

The eye-catching Rolls-Royce left.

Song Beiye watched Rolls-Royce's departure, silently recorded the license plate number, squinted his eyes, stood at the airport gate, thinking.

The man who met Mu Shaoling looked familiar, who was the character?

I thought I knew Mu Shaoling’s interpersonal relationships clearly, but when I came to Russia, I found that there were still things he didn’t know...

Assistant Yang handled everything and walked over with two suitcases, "Boss, the car is already waiting there."

"What car?" Song Beiye still looked at the direction where Rolls-Royce left.

"Come and pick us up the car to the hotel." Assistant Yang was a little stunned, not knowing why he asked that.

Don’t you go to a hotel when you leave the airport?

Song Beiye looked at Assistant Yang and repeated the meaning of the words just now, "What I asked is, what brand of car is it?"

"It's Mercedes-Benz..." Assistant Yang said, even more puzzled. Could it be that he has requirements for the car?

"Just Mercedes-Benz?" Song Beiye was very dissatisfied. The one who just picked up Mu Shaoling was Rolls-Royce.

He is not without Rolls-Royce, but when he saw the scene just now, his competing heart was at work, and for a moment, he felt that he was behind.

When Assistant Yang heard his dissatisfaction, he quickly replied: "Boss, you didn't have any requests for the car before. Now, you really can't find another car..."

His side was a car arranged by the hotel, and this Mercedes-Benz was added to the money and was responsible for their next trip.

Assistant Yang thought that such an arrangement would satisfy Song Beiye, but he did not expect that he was still not satisfied.

"Forget it this time, I'll change to a better car later." Song Beiye said, "lead the way."

Seeing that he was willing to get in the car, Assistant Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He was quite worried. Song Beiye was not satisfied with the car and waited at the airport gate to ask him to change another one.

The hotel also confirmed with him the day before yesterday whether Mercedes-Benz was sent to pick it up and said that if you want another car, you need to inform me one day in advance.

"Yes." Assistant Yang dragged two boxes of luggage forward.

After getting in the car, Song Beiye took out his cell phone and found someone, "Help me investigate who this car with license plate number belongs to."

In Russia, there are not many people who can afford to drive that Rolls-Royce.

Either the person who picked up Mu Shaoling rented a car, or it was an amazing person.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Song Beiye always felt that it was the latter when he saw the man's side face and back. His aura was extraordinary and he was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Assistant Yang sat in the passenger seat and communicated with the driver in English, intending to ask the driver about the process of changing the car.

But helplessly, the driver's English was very poor. After talking for a long time, Assistant Yang still didn't understand what the driver was saying.

Song Beiye, who was sitting behind, was impatient and asked, "Didn't you find out clearly when you came?"

"Sorry, boss, I didn't handle it well." Assistant Yang complained. Song Beiye usually drives Mercedes-Benz. He thought that the specifications of this Mercedes-Benz are not low, and it is more than enough to use it as his access.

He was not satisfied, but unexpectedly.

...

The other side.

Lei's driver drove them to the villa.

Looking at the villa's exterior, Nian Mu felt unfamiliar.

Mu Shaoling asked, "Have you changed your address?"

"Yes, my sister doesn't like the villa in the past. She said that the style is too old, so she changed to a new villa." Lei said, instructing the driver not to move the luggage of Mu Shaoling and others.

They came here, just for a meal, and came to visit.

Lei wanted Mu Shaoling to live directly in his villa, but he refused, saying that staying in a hotel would make the next itinerary more convenient.

So, I had to follow his wishes.

Mu Shaoling knew it was not that Vivian didn’t like the previous villa style, but that Nangong Si didn’t like it.

Vivian can really give up everything for Nangong Si. Although Vivian doesn't look very good, it's great that Nangong Si can be loved so eagerly by a woman.

"The environment here is very good." Mu Shaoling commented.

Lei's smile was not deep, and he was reluctant to let Vivian move here because the security system here was far inferior to the previous site.

But for the sake of Nangong Si, she didn't care about her own safety.

There is no way, Lei can only compromise.

"Please come in." Lei pressed his fingerprint and opened the door.

Mu Shaoling was pushed into the villa by the driver.

In front of the villa is a spacious Western-style garden. Because of winter, flowers fade and leaves fall, and the bare branches are covered with thin ice, which is a bit depressed.

Several people walked through the long garden path and walked to the front of the main house.

Vivian was already standing there waiting. Seeing Mu Shaoling sitting in a wheelchair, she exclaimed and stepped forward and caringly said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

She followed Mu Shaoling's name with Nangong Si.

"Something happened, it's okay." Mu Shaoling made his expression as gentle as possible to look at Vivian.

Vivian is particularly inferior because of her appearance, so she is sensitive. If he is cold, Vivian will think too much, thinking that he doesn't like her.

After all, Nangong Si has also been relieved and is focused on being by Vivian's side.

So, it's a family.

"Then you..." Vivian frowned, cautiously afraid of poking his sore spot, "Can you still stand up in the future?"

"It's just a fracture, didn't Lei say it?" Mu Shaoling looked at Lei. He shouldn't have said these things.

Vivian looked at Lei and smiled slightly.

Lei was a little dissatisfied, "I don't have time to say it."

Now Vivian is devoted to Nangong Si, and she has no time to listen to her nagging about something or not.

"Sorry, I was negligent." Vivian blamed himself. The guest came, but he didn't know the guest's current situation, so it was indeed inappropriate.

Inside the house, Nangong Si's voice came, "Is it my elder brother here?"

After asking two questions in a row, Nangong Si quickly ran out. When he saw Mu Shaoling, he was not surprised, but asked, "Brother, have you not removed the plaster yet?"

Vivian was stunned when he heard his words.

He knew about Mu Shaoling's injury? But he didn't tell himself...

Yes, Nangong Si is usually unwilling to tell her about these family matters. Usually he is talking about them himself and he is listening...

Even though he got used to it, Vivian still felt a little hurt in her heart.
Chapter completed!