In the afternoon of the same day, Wang Meng returned to his residence.
No one brought him, and found Chris alone. Although it was the first time they met, they both felt like they had a hit. In this chat, they forgot the time. It was not until the dark king Meng who returned after Chris personally
Have a residence.
At this time, Tang Jingjing and Aibel had been impatient. Seeing Wang Meng come back, they came over without giving in to each other.
"Wang Meng, who are those people? What are you looking for?" Tang Jingjing asked with a caring look on her face.
She always has a sense of vigilance towards foreigners, wondering if this is because of Abel!
"His name is Chris, he is the butler of the Yijiale family. He is looking for me for Eyun!" Wang Meng said lightly.
After this afternoon of chatting, he had a deep impression of Chris. This was not an ordinary foreigner, nor an ordinary housekeeper. Wang Meng could feel the suppressed and powerful aura in the other party's body.
I didn’t expect that there were masters among foreigners!
Through chatting with the other party, Wang Meng learned about Eyun's life experience. He did not expect Eyun's parents had passed away long ago, so he understood why Eyun's parents did not come in person.
Although Eyun overseas has a grandfather, he is already suffering from a terminal illness and can't hold on for long.
He took Eiyun back not only to satisfy the old man's wish to meet his granddaughter for the last time, but also to deliver the remaining inheritance to this sole heir.
"Brother, have you made a decision?" Tang Jingjing looked at Wang Meng with a serious look.
Nodded, Wang Meng said: "Yiyun's grandfather is terminally ill and may not last for a few days. I decided to take Yiyun to the United States in person tomorrow!"
After pausing, Wang suddenly looked at Tang Jingjing with a smile and continued, "I'm going to bother Sister Tang again, help me complete the procedures for going abroad!"
"This is no problem!" Tang Jingjing agreed, but she immediately wanted to speak but stopped.
"Sister Tang, just say whatever you have!" Wang Meng said.
"Brother, you know people, but not your heart. You have never left the country. But be careful of those foreigners with ulterior motives. Don't look at their words." Tang Jingjing instructed, but her eyes were
He aimed at Aibel on the side, and his strong hostility was self-evident.
How could Abel not hear anything in Tang Jingjing's words? But she was not angry, but was a little proud. Because the United States is her hometown, it can be said that it is her territory. This will be an opportunity to turn passive into activeness!
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility!" Wang Meng smiled. He was no longer the naughty boy who knew nothing.
"Wang Meng, I'll go with you. It just so happens that I want to go back to China recently." Seizing this opportunity, Aibel said hurriedly.
"Will this bother you too much?"
Wang Meng looked at Aibel. To be honest, he also wanted Aibel to go with him. If someone familiar with the local customs would save a lot of trouble.
An important point is that Wang Meng doesn’t know much about English, he needs an interpreter. Of course, it would be even better if he could take care of the tour guide.
These conditions are nothing more suitable than Aibel!
"No trouble, no trouble!" Aibel said hurriedly.
When Tang Jingjing heard that Aibel was going to follow, she was anxious. How could she feel at ease to let this ill-minded woman follow Wang Meng to such a far place? What if something happens, wouldn't she be... No, I
You must never relax for a moment!
"Brother, if she goes, I will follow you too!" Tang Jingjing said a striking sentence. Then she stared at the proud Aibel beside her angrily.
Things were settled like this, and the next day I took the first flight to the United States.
Looking through the window of the machine, looking at the white clouds outside and the tiny world below, Wang Meng couldn't help but have a kind of imagination, as if he was soaring in the sky!
"I don't know if there is a martial art that can make people fly like birds in the sky. If there is really, what a wonderful feeling it would be!"
Wang Meng was full of feelings. Although his shaving step was very powerful, this kind of footwork was very different from light skills. It did not make people as light as a swallow, but focused on instant acceleration.
Although Wang Meng can bounce very high, he cannot stay in the air for too long, so he yearns for that kind of elegance.
Fortunately, the "Demon-Devouring Yin and Yang Technique" is all-encompassing, and the body movements with different characteristics are better, but Wang Meng doesn't have much time to practice them one by one.
This is the first time Eyun has taken a plane. She is very curious about everything. She looks around and shows great energy.
Chris sat not far away, looking at Eyun's every move with a very soft look, and that look was like looking at his own child.
The plane flew for nearly ten hours, but due to the time difference, it was still in the morning when we arrived in the United States.
As soon as I got off the plane, a convoy had been waiting there. After driving for a few hours, I finally drove into a huge manor, which was much larger than the Tang family's manor.
It is worthy of being a vast country in the United States!
Eyun, who was originally very active along the way, seemed a little nervous when she arrived here. Her little hands tightly grabbed the clothes on her chest and even put half of her body behind Ru Xue.
Wang Meng knew that this kind of nervousness was inevitable, and he didn't know how to comfort him, but just silently held Eyun's hand.
"Mr. Wang, Miss Eyun, will arrive soon!" Chris said in not very standard Chinese.
Sure enough, I saw a big house in front of me, and I thought that Eyun's grandfather was there.
Just as everyone was walking in, they suddenly heard a noise coming from the house, and then many servants were seen coming in and out.
"What happened?" Chris stopped one and asked with a frown. He vaguely realized something had happened, and the first thing he thought of was the master.
"Master Chris, you are finally back, and the master's situation has worsened again!" the servant said in a panic.
Hearing this, Chris's face changed, he didn't care about it, and he rushed into the room like a gust of wind.
"What a fast speed!" Tang Jingjing, who was standing beside him, praised in surprise.
It was only then that she realized that this tall foreign man was actually hiding.
"Chris wants far more than this!" Wang Meng said, "Wang Meng.
Because they used Chinese for communication, the servant was confused, but since these people came back with the general manager, they could not neglect them.
"Let's go in and have a look!" Wang Meng said.
Under the guidance of the servant, Wang Meng found Chris who had just left. He was standing in front of a bed with a serious expression, and was lying on the bed with an old man dying.
That should be Eyun's grandfather!
"Let me see!" Wang Meng's figure flashed and he had already arrived at the bedside.