"You have to talk to Xiao Yu and Zi Xin about this matter. They will think about it if they don't see you for a day!" Wang Yan'er sighed helplessly and said with some resentment. She really feels that Zhuo Yi now
Fan was just like an emperor, and she was like a queen in the main palace, with a group of concubines in charge. She had never thought about such a life before.
"I'll go tell them now!" Zhuo Yifan patted Wang Yaner on the shoulder and walked out of the kitchen.
Today is Wednesday. In fact, there is another thing that Zhuo Yifan is struggling with. That is Murong Jian will be back on Saturday! No matter what, Zhuo Yifan has to rush back to Youzhou on Saturday. At worst, he will go to Sichuan by then.
Trip! Zhuo Yifan will not tell anyone about this matter
Hua Yun compromised. But Zhuo Yifan didn't know that Murong Jian had actually come back and was in Shuzhong! He just returned to Youzhou from Shuzhong on Saturday. And when Murong Jian went to Shuzhong, the place where he stayed was still there.
It’s really the residence of Zhuo Yifan’s enemy Tang Tianfeng!
Murong Jian flew directly from Europe to Sichuan. At the Fengdu airport, he met Tang Tianfeng to pick him up. He was a little surprised. In fact, this old fox had already set his sights on Murong Jian. He was trying to deal with it.
The key to Zhuo Yifan. Tang Tianfeng has already made his own plans! This time, in his opinion, Zhuo Yifan is really about to screw up!
Zhuo Yifan knew nothing about this. Zhuo Yifan was a little depressed and stayed in school for another half day. In the afternoon, he received a call from Liu Meng, saying that the flight ticket had been booked for tonight! Today is
Wednesday, which means Zhuo Yifan can only stay in Shuzhong for two days!
After school, Zhuo Yifan sent Wang Yaner and others back to the villa. The women expressed their dissatisfaction with Zhuo Yifan's departure and got into a little mood, which made Zhuo Yifan comfort him for a long time, making them all laugh.
Only then did he take Liu Meng towards the airport.
When Zhuo Yifan and Liu Meng arrived at the airport, Leng Feng was also waiting for them at the gate.
"Yan'er and the others, please take good care of them!" Zhuo Yifan walked up to Leng Feng and said with a smile.
"Don't worry! Leave the matters here to me. Take good care of Meng'er!" Leng Feng still had that unsmiling face and said expressionlessly.
"What you said makes me feel like I'm going to die. Can you stop talking to me in this tone?" Zhuo Yifan looked at Leng Feng helplessly and said angrily.
Zhuo Yifan staggered and almost fell down the stairs of the airport gate.
A somewhat depressed Zhuo Yifan took Liu Meng through the security check and got on the plane on time at 8 o'clock.
Zhuo Yifan was sitting by the window, with Liu Meng beside him. Looking at the dark night outside the window, Zhuo Yifan's brows were furrowed. For some reason, Zhuo Yifan felt very strange during this trip to Shuzhong.
Good hunch.
"Husband! What are you thinking about?" Liu Meng couldn't help but ask, looking at Zhuo Yifan's worried look.
"It's okay! I was just thinking about something. I don't know what the old man asked me to do when he called me over!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and sighed helplessly: "By the way, you should have the old man's contact information, right?
If you let me go there, you won’t know how to contact me, right?”
Liu Meng nodded and said: "Yes! Master has already told me! I will accompany you, so I didn't tell you before! I will contact the leader when we get there."