After talking to Lu Zechen, Song Xiang arrived at the airport and boarded the plane overnight.
During the nearly nine-hour flight, she only slept for two or three hours, and she was still squinting in a daze. Once she fell asleep, a severe cold face would immediately appear in her mind.
By the time we landed, it was early morning.
The area where severe cold is located is in the tropics and is also known as Xiaodongzhou because of its large Chinese population.
The airport is also built near a rainforest, and the temperature in the early morning is much higher than in Oslo. It's completely like autumn.
Mo Ming sent someone to wait outside the airport. As soon as Song Xiang arrived, he immediately drove Song Xiang to the hotel where Yan Han was staying.
In the car, Song Xiang listened to Mo Ming's analysis and thought about the local situation.
"Where is Xiao Sheng?"
"The relationship between Captain Xiao and the young master is secret, and it is not convenient to show up for the time being."
Song Xiang took a deep breath. Although he knew this was the most correct way to deal with it, he still couldn't help but get angry.
Such a big thing happened, and those who should show up did not show up.
The scenery outside the window changes. Although they are all modern roads, the buildings are stilt-style buildings. There are many flat-roofed mud houses, and the style is similar to Buddhism.
The completely different cultures all told Song Xiang that this was a place completely out of control, and even Shun Han could not mess around here.
She kept holding her hands tightly to prevent herself from thinking.
When we arrived at the hotel, it was completely different from what we imagined.
It has a magnificent and exotic style, surrounded by tall tropical plants. It is said to be a hotel, but it is full of gold. The style is somewhere between a palace and a Buddhist temple.
Song Xiang didn't have to do anything and quickly reached Yan Han's room.
Mo Ming and others were sitting outside, and Song Xiang went to the bedroom where Yan Han was resting.
She closed the door ajar and scanned the room.
There is also a suit jacket hanging on the hanger.
I had been able to hold back outside just now, but when I suddenly saw Yan Han's clothes, tears overflowed uncontrollably.
Song Xiang raised his hands in panic, quickly wiped away his tears, and straightened his messy hair.
When he opened the door and went out, everyone looked over.
"In addition to Xiao Sheng and the pressure from the country, what other help is there now?"
If you want to meet Barcelona, you have to be prepared.
"There will be people coming from Captain Xiao, but Captain Xiao won't show up. They are all people who have been on the peacekeeping battlefield." Mo Ming said.
Song Xiang nodded, "Where is the local area? Is there anyone who is important enough to be a peacemaker?"
Mo Ming was silent.
Song Xiang understood that this was probably the first time that the Yan family came to this place to develop the market. Most of Yan Zhicheng's previous powers were in Europe, and here they were completely like tigers with their claws removed.
While she was silent, her cell phone rang.
It's Lan Jingyu!
Song Xiang felt happy and quickly accepted the call.
"Hello."
"I'll land in about two hours. Come to my place."
Song Xiang breathed a heavy sigh of relief, asked for the address, and thanked her profusely.
"Don't thank me in a hurry. The old guy is very inhumane. I can only pull the strings. Whether you can invite him or not is up to you." Lan Jingyu said.
Song Xiang said hello and hung up the phone.
At this time, the only condition she can offer is money.
"Ms. Rong, people sent from China have arrived at the airport." A bodyguard came in to report.
Song Xiang thought for a moment, "Who is he?"
The bodyguard didn't say anything directly, he slapped the wooden box on his waist and raised his hand to make a gesture.
Song Xiang nodded to express his understanding.
"Give me all the information about Barcelona, including his family and friends."