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Chapter 127 Lost horse drama! Crazy [2 more]

Chapter 127 Horse-dropping drama! Crazy [2 updates]

The young man's expression paused and he quickly turned on the speaker phone.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and mouthed: "Hurry up and apologize to me for typing it wrong."

The male voice paused and then raised his voice: "Hello?"

The young man cleared his throat and asked deliberately: "Excuse me, are you the Duke of Muston?"

There was silence for a moment, and then suddenly spoke again: "Yes, you call me that, are you the second child?"

Very fluent in Chinese.

The young man was stunned.

Aren't you from the Principality of Muston?

How come you speak Chinese so fluently?

Who is the second child?

"I'm convinced. How many times have I told you that I don't want to fall in love?" The man's tone was obviously much more irritable. "Can you tell him not to introduce anyone to me anymore? The master doesn't push for marriage. If he does, it won't bother him.

Annoyed?"

The young man stuttered: "Hug, I'm sorry, but I'm not. May I ask you -"

"Isn't the second child?" The man's voice paused and became a bit colder, "Is that the third child? Can you let her find a partner first and then take care of me?"

"I still have the nerve to say that I am the person with the highest emotional intelligence in our school. I'm still single after all these years. Isn't it a shame?"

The young man wanted to say something else, but at this moment, another standard English sentence came from the other end of the phone.

Not to mention young people, Ling Feng also understood.

What it says is——

The king invites you to go to the study to discuss important matters.

Apparently a servant.

The man was still angry and said coldly: "Get out of here too! Let him solve it by himself!"

The servant apologized profusely and left quickly.

The young man held his cell phone and was completely stunned.

"I hung up when I had nothing to say." The man said in a bored tone, "It's really annoying. I'll scold them for giving out my personal mobile phone number after a while."

"Dududu."

The cold mechanical sound sounded, making the young man excited.

He raised his head suddenly: "Ling, Sister Ling, Si, Miss Si, she, she..."

He made the call on a whim.

Even if the other party is acting, he doesn't have such a complete set of skills, and what's the benefit?

It is illegal to pretend to be the royal family in the Principality of Muston!

Si Fuqing actually has Duke Mouston’s private mobile phone number?!

"What did I teach you when you entered the profession?" Ling Feng said coldly, "You have to be calm when encountering problems. How can you be a lawyer if you are surprised?"

The young man opened his mouth: "Sister Ling, I..."

"Are you young and arrogant? You have no brains!" Ling Feng slowly exhaled, "I'll go to Miss Si later to apologize!"

The young man lowered his head, feeling very ashamed and completely convinced: "I understand."

He followed Ling Feng into the car, his mind still in a state of confusion.

He was yelled at by the man on the other end of the phone.

The young man was in a trance, unable to regain his senses.

Who is this second-in-command and the third-in-command who is brave enough to introduce someone to Duke Mouston?

The young man did not dare to think further and tried hard to calm his heartbeat.

**

At this time, in a single apartment.

Si Fuqing finished packing his luggage: "I'm going on a business trip soon. I'll leave the plaster I gave you there. It should be enough."

Su Yang hesitated for a moment: "You live in a place like this?"

Si Fuqing raised his head and glanced: "What's wrong with this place? It's small, exquisite, and most importantly, cheap."

"It's better to find a community with stronger confidentiality." Su Yang frowned, "With too many fans, it's inevitable that there will be illegitimate fans and your negative fans. It's really..."

"No one can do it, right?" Si Fuqing said lazily, not caring, "Aren't you going to leave Lincheng?"

"I have no fixed place to live." Su Yang shook his head, "Since you are in Lincheng, I will live here for a while."

Si Fuqing paused for a moment: "I don't think you have a fixed abode."

Su Yang was confused: "?"

Si Fuqing glanced at him: "You have so much money now that you have bought several houses in every state, so you can live indefinitely."

Su Yang: "..."

He couldn't even handle this nonsense.

"No more topics to talk about." Si Fuqing said regretfully, "I'm leaving. I'll be back on Sunday and have a meal then."

Su Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No need." Si Fuqing pointed to Phytolacca standing at the door, "I have an assistant, you have a good rest."

Su Yang then left.

Shangluca helped Si Fuqing lift the suitcase.

He spoke cautiously: "Miss Si, I heard that Feng said that you took two billion from the Zuo family. How could you have no money?"

"What are you talking about? I donated it a few days after I got it, so I'm poor now." Si Fuqing sighed, "Who knew I would meet a dog again, I would have saved some for myself."

Her fists were hard.

Xiaobai's innocent face: "Ouch."

Shangluca was shocked: "All, all donated?"

"Well, yes." Si Fuqing said nonchalantly, "We have built several nursing homes and hope primary schools. What do I need so much money for?"

Shangluca fell into silence.

Miss Si likes money, but this love is really special and hard to understand.

2 billion.

It’s not a small amount of money for the Qianjun League, but you donate it as soon as you say it?

Shanglu followed Si Fuqing to lead him downstairs.

I happened to bump into Ling Feng getting out of the car.

"Miss Si." Ling Feng stepped forward and apologized very much, "We are here to apologize to you. We are really sorry."

"Apologise?" Si Fuqing stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Feng recounted what happened: "That's it, I made a phone call without your permission, Miss Si."

"I'm sorry, Miss Si!" The young man bowed a few times, "I never really believed in you, I'm sorry!"

"Oh?" Si Fuqing was very interested, "You got through? Then what did he say?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then quickly repeated what he heard, and then apologized again: "Miss Si, I'm sorry! I won't dare to do it again!"

"Blind date? Introducing someone? It's such a difficult life." Si Fuqing sighed, "Okay, I will introduce him to a few people another day. I like to see his face darken the most."

youth:"???"

What the hell?

"Miss Si is going on a business trip, so we won't interrupt you." Ling Feng gave the young man a warning look, "I wish you a safe journey."

Si Fuqing nodded: "Okay, you have worked hard these days."

"Miss Si, you're welcome." Ling Feng smiled, "Mr. Yu paid the money, so we should serve you as we should."

But there are also personal reasons.

She sincerely admires Si Fuqing and is willing to help with public relations.

Si Fuqing waved his hand, got in the car and left.

**

Lincheng International Airport.

Jiang Changning only carried a simple bag, without any extra things.

After Si Fuqing met her, they went to the rest area to wait.

Because there were only two tickets, Shanglu and Xiaobai were rushed to Yu Xiheng's private plane.

Feng San glanced at him sideways: "Oh, I don't know how to fly a plane."

How come the Qianjun League is so poor that it doesn’t even have a private jet?

Shangwei glared angrily.

Yu Xiheng held the fan and said calmly: "Okay."

Feng San snorted coldly and entered the cockpit.

Yu Xiheng raised his head, looked at the plane taking off in front of him, and said in a slow voice: "Keep the same route, we will follow you soon."

Feng San responded: "Okay."

Phytolacca could only squat on the ground humbly.

He clenched his fists and secretly decided.

When he gets back, he will ask Jiang Shuihan to approve some funds to buy a plane and practice flying it!

On the plane ahead.

Si Fuqing sat inside, looking at the scenery leisurely.

This was her first time taking such a slow plane, and it felt quite different.

After a while, the flight attendant came over pushing the dining cart: "Hello, would you like Coke, coffee, or orange juice?"

Si Fuqing raised his head, his fox eyes curled up: "Coke, thank you."

The stewardess couldn't help but be surprised.

She bent down, handed over the Coke, and asked in a low voice: "Is this Teacher Si?"

"It's me." Si Fuqing raised his head, stretched out his hand to pull off his mask and put it on again, and made a silent gesture with his hand, "Don't disturb other people, okay?"

"Okay, okay." The stewardess was a little excited and managed to calm down, "Teacher Si, can you sign your name for me? I'm your fan!"

Many celebrities had been on the flight she was on.

But the celebrities were all in first class, so it was not her turn to serve.

Si Fuqing took out a signed photo from his bag and handed it over: "Fan Yan, if you have a discerning eye, here it is."

The stewardess put it in her pocket and pushed the dining cart forward.

Jiang Changning joked: "It seems that you have gained a lot more fans after taking off your makeup, but you are not bad at it either. You have performed well these two days."

"Let's take it one step at a time." Si Fuqing looked lazily, "Maybe one day I will stand up completely."

"Eye mask, blanket, and..." Jiang Changning handed over a small bag, "Let's sleep for a while."

Si Fuqing nodded and took it.

The plane flew smoothly.

During the break, the flight attendant took out the signed photo that Si Fuqing gave her, and she was very satisfied.

The male flight attendant next to him smiled: "What are you looking at? You are so happy."

"Secret." The flight attendant put the photo away again, "I will definitely post it on Weibo when I get off the plane!"

The male flight attendant didn't even ask and prepared the meal for the evening.

The plane entered a high altitude, and there were clouds below.

But at some point, the clouds began to darken and thicken, and the sky became foggy and dark.

The flight attendant noticed something unusual, and she looked out the window with some worry: "Looking at the weather, we won't encounter strong air currents, right? It was fine just now, why did the weather suddenly change?"

These are all checked before the plane departs.

The weather became sudden.

"Don't worry," the male flight attendant said, "The captain is very capable and turbulence is common. Nothing will happen."

The stewardess nodded uneasily: "I'll go to the passenger area for a walk."

At the same moment when the weather outside the window changed, Si Fuqing suddenly opened her eyes.

Jiang Changning next to him had fallen into a deep sleep.

Si Fuqing fastened her seat belt, pressed her neck again, and after confirming that she was completely asleep, stood up.

The stewardess who came in saw her and her expression changed: "Miss! The plane is unstable now. Miss, please sit down... ah!"

The plane shook violently, obviously being hit by the strong airflow.

The stewardess fell to the ground and her eyes flashed with stars.

At the same time, an alarm sounded in the cabin.

"Dear passengers, the plane is affected by the airflow and has obvious turbulence. Please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belt..."

The passengers inevitably panicked and grabbed the handles next to their seats.

Wherever there are obvious bumps, it is clearly earthquake-level shaking.

Si Fuqing was already in the corridor.

She helped the flight attendant up with one hand, pushed her onto a seat, and said in a deep voice, "Sit tight."

The flight attendant's vision went dark and she could barely see the girl walking forward.

Si Fuqing came to the junction of economy class and first class. Several flight attendants fell to the ground, obviously knocked unconscious.

She narrowed her foxy eyes and held the bathroom door with strength.

"Click!"

The door lock opened in response,

A sharp voice sounded: "Who?!"

The middle-aged man who was setting up the formation suddenly turned his head.

When he saw a young girl, he was surprised at first, and then sneered: "It turns out you destroyed my formation!"

He could only determine the general location of Si Fuqing, but did not know her age and gender.

"Very good, very good. You didn't need me to look for you. You brought it to your door yourself." The middle-aged head-hunting master said with cold eyes, "But if you had surrendered earlier, I wouldn't have had to send a whole plane of people to bury you with you.

"

"Buried with him?" Si Fuqing raised his hand and said calmly, "Is it just you?"

She raised her hand, drew a few strokes on the window filled with cold fog, and blew another breath.

It is vaguely visible to be some kind of pattern, outlining a small array.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the formation diagram lit up, another explosion sounded, and the formation diagram drawn by the middle-aged Jiangtou Master suddenly went dark.

It was also the moment when the formation was broken, the sound of the thunderstorm subsided, and the plane got away from the impact of the airflow and gradually stabilized.

The middle-aged head-down master's expression changed: "No, that's not right, you..."

"Yes, I'm a bit confident. Of course you know me." Si Fuqing turned around, "Because the last time I met you, you used another name."

She took a step further, locked the middle-aged head-bending master's throat with one hand, and with a "bang", directly pressed his head against the glass window and smashed it hard.

"Come on, tell me my name." Si Fuqing said, "You know."

Xie Yu’s family: (father) mother is kind and son is filial

Qingqing Shimen: Brothers, friends and brothers respect each other

Please give me a monthly ticket for Valentine’s Day. See you tomorrow~~

(End of chapter)


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