Due to the long itinerary and the quietness in the first class cabin, Song Yanling fell asleep on the chair shortly after the plane took off.
Seeing this, Cyprus did not disturb him, but took out the bone witch flute again and scanned it.
Unfortunately, after he looked at it, he still couldn't find a way to use it. In the end, he was a little suspicious of his life.
In this way, three hours later, the plane landed smoothly at the international airport located in southwest of Xiangjiang.
"Yanling, Cheng Kai, Ziqi and I discussed it just now. After getting off the plane, we went to the hotel to put down our luggage, and then went to the hotel restaurant to have a meal together. At night, we took my yacht at my house and went to Victoria Harbour to see the night view.
, What do you think?" As he walked towards the airplane cabin door, Yang Zhiyuan pulled Song Yanling and said with a smile.
When Song Yanling heard this, her expression on her face was very cold. She nodded and responded, then quickly turned her head to look at Su Tie and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Su, are you with us?"
"Sorry, my yacht can only sit five people at most, and there is no place for him." Seeing that Song Yanling was the first to think of Su Tie, Yang Zhiyuan felt aroused in his heart.
The yacht of his family was used by Haifeng Group to entertain guests. In order to obtain the right to use it, he begged his father for more than ten days.
Now that he finally got such an opportunity, Song Yanling wanted to invite other men to go with him, which really made him unbearable.
Song Yanling didn't care about Yang Zhiyuan's expression changes at all. She just said "Oh" and said, "Since Mr. Su can't go, I won't go anymore. I just happened to be a little tired, so I'll rest in the hotel tonight."
"Yanling, everyone is out to play together, but you are resting in the hotel. Isn't it a bit too disappointing to hear that Song Yanling would rather rest in the hotel than accept his invitation for Su Tie, Yang Zhiyuan was suddenly panicked.
His most important purpose during this trip to Xiangjiang was to take down Song Yanling. If the other party refuses to travel with him, how can he play?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly gave Zhou Chengkai and Wang Ziqi a wink.
Seeing this, the two of them immediately nodded with understanding. Then Wang Ziqi hurried forward, hugged Song Yanling's arm, and said softly: "Sister Yanling, you have agreed that we will take a photo together on the yacht. If you don't go
, What should I do?"
"Yanling, everyone agreed when they came. Now you suddenly said you couldn't go. Isn't it too insignificant?" Zhou Chengkai nodded and responded.
When Song Yanling heard this, she had no intention of being shaken and replied lightly: "I said before coming, I came to Xiangjiang this time mainly for auction. As for other projects, they are all optional to me.
Besides, you can just play with yours. Whether I go or not will have any impact."
"Yan Ling, you can't say that. Everyone is a group. Now you say you don't go, how can there be no impact?" Yang Zhiyuan said hurriedly.
"That is, if you stay in the hotel alone, we will definitely worry about you. If you worry about you, it will inevitably affect your mood for the game." Wang Ziqi responded.
As she said, she looked up and glanced at Song Yanling. Seeing that the other party still had no intention of compromise, she had to spread her hands at Yang Zhiyuan helplessly.
"Mr. Yang, I remember that your yacht seems to be able to sit ten people, plus the staff, and put one in another. It should be fine. Why not just let Mr. Su go with us?" At this moment,
Zhou Chengkai suddenly said.
As soon as he said this, Yang Zhiyuan almost exploded. He quickly turned his head to look at Zhou Chengkai, looking at him with an attitude of provoking an army.
Just kidding, if the yacht rights he had worked hard to use, if it was a man he had been extremely annoying and once made him lose face, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Zhou Chengkai had obviously expected that Yang Zhiyuan would be like this. He coughed dryly and then hurriedly pulled Yang Zhiyuan aside.
"Old Zhou, what do you mean? You know that boy..." Before Zhou Chengkai could explain, Yang Zhiyuan started to ask.
Zhou Chengkai shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yuan, can you figure out the situation first? Now the boy named Su doesn't go, and Song Yanling doesn't go either."
"That can't..."
"I'll ask you, what is your ultimate goal?" Zhou Chengkai raised his hand to interrupt Yang Zhiyuan's words and asked in a deep voice.
Yang Zhiyuan glanced at Zhou Chengkai in confusion, and then said coldly: "Of course, I will take down Song Yanling."
"Isn't that right? If Song Yanling doesn't go to the yacht, you'll get nothing." Zhou Chengkai snorted softly.
"But..." Yang Zhiyuan thought for a moment, and finally nodded heavily.
He also figured it out that as long as he could finally win Song Yanling, he would be worth it.
After pausing, he turned to look at Song Yanling and waved, "Yanling, I remembered wrongly just now. My yacht can indeed be stuffed with someone. Let your friend go with us."
"Mr. Su, do you think you want to go together?" Song Yanling turned his head and looked at Su Tie, with a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes.
I have to say that for girls of her age, it is indeed a difficult thing to resist when riding a yacht on Victoria Harbour.
Although she refused just now, she actually wanted to go there very much. However, she had to give up the opportunity if she wanted to leave the cypress.
Now that she heard about it, she had another chance, she was naturally very excited.
"I have something to do, so I won't go, you guys can play." Su Tie didn't care much about Song Yanling's eyes, but instead answered casually while playing with the bone witch flute.
He came to Xiangjiang to do a good job, but he didn't have time to take a yacht or see the night view.
Just when he heard what he said, a thick layer of haze immediately appeared on Song Yanling's fair cheeks, and his eyes that had just lit up instantly became dull.
"Okay, since you don't go, then we will be the ones." But Zhiyuan Yang was already full of joy.
While he said, he subconsciously glanced at Song Yanling, and his proud expression seemed to be saying, "Look, it's not that I don't let him go, it's that he doesn't go by himself, it has nothing to do with me."
"If Mr. Su doesn't go, then I won't go." Just as Yang Zhiyuan was immersed in the excitement of getting rid of his rival, Song Yanling's words almost made him breathless.
At that moment, he had thought about how to spend a good night with Song Yanling on the yacht, but the other party suddenly said this, which really made him confused.
"Damn it, are you teasing me, right?" Yang Zhiyuan stared at his eyes that were about to spit out of fire, and his teeth were almost bitten to pieces.