The first thousand and eighty-ninth chapters are not written
At that moment, Song Sanxi answered Aaron's call, but her heart still felt suspended.
After answering the phone, Song Sanxi felt a little manic and was silent for a long time.
After smoking three cigarettes, my mood calmed down.
He got up, packed up, and went out to say goodbye to Xie Zelong. He had to go back to Zhonghai.
However, when they came outside, he and the security team of the two princesses of the Ding family were the only ones left. Thanks to Zelong, the security team had already withdrawn.
One of his security guards said to him: "Prince Long left twenty minutes ago, saying he had urgent matters to attend to. He asked us to accompany Mr. Song and not to disturb you."
Song Sanxi nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the airport. I want to go back to Zhonghai."
"Yes sir, please!"
Song Sanxi had just arrived in the garden outside. Ding Yun was standing by the window of her room over there, smiling: "Hey, Xiao Xizi, where are you going in such a hurry?"
When Xie Zelong is away, Ding Yun becomes more casual.
Anyway, when we visited the Zijin Palace today, Ding Yun sometimes joked and called her Xiao Xizi.
At this time, Xiao Xizi smiled and said, "Oh, Sister Yun, I have to go back to Zhonghai. I have something urgent."
"What's so urgent?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "It's a family matter. Sister Yun, I'll see you later! Tell Ding Jing, I'll see you later."
With that said, he had already entered the special car. The door was not closed, but he waved his hand gracefully.
Ding Yun said with a funny smile: "Why don't you say goodbye to Jingjing in person? I think this girl likes you very much!"
Song Sanxi smiled awkwardly, "I'm taking a lunch break, so I won't disturb you. See you later!"
Then, he waved his hand again and closed the door.
The fleet started, set off, and headed to the airport.
At this time, his special flight team was already on emergency standby at the airport.
After the special plane sent Amu back to Zhonghai, it flew directly to Tianzhou Airport and parked it, ready for Mr. Song to take off at any time.
In the life of a boss, traveling is also a kind of enjoyment.
But at this time, for Song Sanxi, her heart felt heavy again, even a little angry.
As for Ding Yun, standing by the window, watching Song Sanxi leave, feeling inexplicably melancholy in his heart.
This little Xizi didn't stay long when he came to Tianzhou. He always came and went in a hurry.
Originally, I was planning to invite him to Ding's house for dinner in the evening, but this time it was ruined again.
Being with him, sometimes, makes me feel really happy.
This guy is open-minded, calm, and humorous. He doesn't look like a billionaire man or a general at all.
He is just like a plain and elegant friend, as calm as water, sincere and polite.
This perfect man, hey...
Unconsciously, she would compare Xiaolonglong and Xiaoxizi.
One comparison will tell you that there is no comparison!
Xiao Longlong has a special status, rarely smiles and is serious in speech.
Although he is stable, he is a bit rigid, does not understand the style, lacks a bit of fun, and is very dull to get along with.
But this is reality and cannot be changed.
According to his father, Xie Yuan's idea is very simple, that is, family and family. Xie Zelong carries a lot of heavy things on his back.
Ding Yun doesn't feel much about this. Does it matter whether his future husband is the master of the world? What's important is that two people can be really happy together!
Obviously, Ding Yun was not so happy during the running-in period after the engagement. This is what people say about marriages in aristocratic families.
Because of his father's wishes, he really wanted Ding Xiping to take the throne. In about ten years, Ding Xiping will grow up and be old and strong enough to succeed Xie Yuan as the leader of the country.
So, Ding Yun feels that this contradiction is slowly coming to light?
At this time, Ding Xiping was still serving in the south.
When will he return to Tianzhou, and when will the position of ruler of the country enter a period of debate.
According to his father, Ding Xiping will return to Tianzhou in three years at most.
By then, the situation may have changed and become much more intense.
If by that time Song Sanxi can become Ding Xiping's son-in-law, the Ding family's chances of winning will be even greater.
Therefore, after Song Sanxi left, Ding Yun waited for Ding Jing to wake up and had a good chat with her.
Ding Jing worked as a reporter and accompanied his father as a translator. She had seen a lot of the world, so she was a little disapproving and said: "Who is the leader of the world should be decided by the people of the Yanxia Empire, right? This is a matter of competition.
What’s the point of going there? Doesn’t it affect the Ding family’s prominent status if my father can’t become the ruler of the country?”
Ding Yun smiled bitterly: "Jingjing, don't you understand men? What are men born to fight for?"
Ding Jing was slightly silent and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Growing up in such an environment, it wasn't that she didn't understand, it was just that after a while she said: "Look at Song Sanxi, you won't think about this."
"That's because Xiao Xizi hasn't really entered our circle yet! If he wants to be in this circle, for example, if he marries you, do you think he will fight for it?" Ding Yun said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
Ding Jing shook his head and blushed, "Forget it, I still hope he won't get into these struggles. His current condition is quite good. Huh? By the way, where is his team?"
Ding Jing looked outside at this time and realized that Song Sanxi's motorcade had disappeared.
Ding Yun smiled and said, "He left early and went back to Zhonghai. It seems that the situation is a bit urgent. He said it was a family matter."
"Oh..." Ding Jing nodded, "Look at how good people are when they take care of their own home. How could they have thought about anything else? Even my dad and the others... well... are tired!"
"Okay, Ding Jing, don't think about this. If you have time, contact Xiao Xizi more and be more proactive. Such an outstanding man is worthy of you, hehe..."
"Hey, sister-in-law, don't say that, you don't have a single horoscope..."
"Then you have to work harder to write..."
"..."
Here, Song Sanxi arrived at the airport, and the special plane took off five minutes later.
After two hours of high-speed flight, he landed at China Overseas International Airport.
It was already winter, and standing at the door of the aircraft cabin, it was already a bit cold.
Song Sanxi looked at the gray sky and thought about Su Youqing secretly.
At this time, I'm afraid Weiwei has already been born for two months, right?
I wonder if mother and child are safe?
Is this little girl Zhang Xiaoshuang going to be able to stay by her side?
No matter what, he has become the scapegoat father again, but cannot see his biological son. What kind of helplessness is this?
But Su Youqing was really forced to do this!
I don’t know when we will see each other again.
The special plane's gangway slowly stretched down, and Aaron and Amu stood below.
One is tall and the other is short, one is strong and the other is thin, but both are like javelins.
Amu still has long hair, which is swaying in the cold wind. From time to time, he reveals a somewhat ugly and cold face, and his eyes are like daggers, just like a master!
Aaron was a little more easy-going, but his expression looked a little uncomfortable at this time.
When Song Sanxi landed, Amu had already nodded heavily, bent down, and looked extremely loyal: "Xijun, I see you again."
Song Sanxi smiled lightly, nodded, and said nothing.
Aaron was already sad and said: "Brother Sanxi, I'm sorry, it was us who neglected our duty, it was us who neglected our duty..."