On the viaduct, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class was driving quietly.
Zheng Man'er held her forehead with her right hand, took a sip of soda water, then looked at Ye Hao and whispered: "Ye Hao, thank you."
"But you're too impulsive tonight!"
"After all, he is the eldest son of the Jin family in Jinling. If he wants to take revenge next, I'm afraid we..."
Speaking of this, Zheng Man'er felt a sense of powerlessness.
Although she knew that if Ye Hao had not taken action tonight, she would have ended up extremely unbearable.
Even his sister may be implicated by him, and the ending is unpredictable.
However, Zheng Man'er still stubbornly thought that Ye Hao was too impulsive in dealing with this method.
After Ye Hao was silent for a while, he said lightly: "There is no difference."
"As early as the time you went on a blind date, Kim Jun-young and I were destined to be our old enemies."
He did not talk about the Palace of Eternal Life.
But since he and Kim Jun-young are still alive.
Why should I give him face today?
Zheng Man'er no longer bothered with this question, but suddenly asked: "How did you know that the shot you fired was an empty bullet?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "I don't know, it's just that he's lucky."
"If he doesn't have time to play and he dies, that's what he asked for, right?"
Hearing Ye Hao's words, Zheng Man'er was slightly stunned. She suddenly felt that Ye Hao in front of her was so strange.
After leaving nothing all the way, Ye Hao turned around and left after he sent Zheng Man'er and Zheng Jun back to the Zheng family and confirmed that Zheng Jun was not seriously injured.
Although he has lived in the Zheng family these days, he wants to go to Jifutang tonight.
Because once Kim Jun-young starts to take revenge, he will probably be dead.
Since that's the case, don't involve Zheng Man'er.
......
The next morning it was six:30.
A Gulfstream private jet was docked in the VIP area of Jinling International Airport.
Such private jets are either rich or noble in the country.
And in the early morning, there were no pedestrians or cars around the airport. The cold north wind whistled, and it was inevitable that it would have a bit of bleakness.
Zheng Man'er, standing at the exit of the VIP channel, was wearing a professional suit and staring at the front with a cold expression.
At this moment, someone has already started laying red carpets on the ground.
There are also many great masters in Tang suits scattered around and preparing for security work.
Obviously, there is a real super big guy coming.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing Zhongshan suit appeared.
When he saw Zheng Man'er, he seemed to be slightly stunned, then walked over with a smile and said, "Hello Miss Zheng."
"Mr. Zhen came to Jinling this time, just to come to Zijin Mountain to browse incense and pray for blessings."
“Nothing else involved.”
"So Miss Zheng please come back."
Zheng Man'er frowned slightly, but she still whispered: "Mr. Zhen, I have something to do with the head of the family."
"Please send it to you on your behalf."
"Just give me a minute of speaking."
Manager Zhen looked up and down for a moment before slowly saying: "Okay, Miss Zheng, no matter how you say it, they are all the ninth branch's heads. According to the clan rules, you are indeed qualified to see Mr. Zhen three times a year."
"However, you can only have five minutes at a time, and you cannot waste Mr. Zhen's precious time."
Zheng Man'er nodded slightly and said, "This is natural, please don't worry, Manager Zhen."
Manager Zhen nodded slightly and turned around and left.