By the time I finished breakfast, it was past eight o'clock.

The car was ready for a long time.

When they saw the car parked in front of the hotel, Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin and several others were a little surprised.

Yesterday they rode in two relatively ordinary Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles, which Yang Qingyin asked Ye Xiaoli to arrange.

But today, a luxurious Bentley stopped there, and Ouyang Feifei asked Luo Liansheng to take the Bentley after getting off the elevator.

It seems that this was arranged by Ouyang Feifei and asked Wang Qing.

When he saw this luxury Bentley, Luo Ziling glanced at Yang Qingyin and was relieved to see that she didn't show any strange expression.

It seems that Yang Qingyin doesn't care about this plot, or she knows that Ouyang Feifei got a more luxurious car just to decorate the façade and scare the other people of the Luo family.

Luo Ziling did not accompany Luo Liansheng to ride in the Bentley, but squeezed the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle that he took yesterday with Yang Qingyin.

Luo Ziling's decision made Yang Qingyin feel a little proud, but she still said to Luo Ziling angrily: "Why don't you accompany your grandfather to ride that Bentley?"

"It's too crowded, I'll take this car with my senior sister," Luo Ziling smiled and looked at Yang Qingyin with an obscene expression: "Senior sister won't let me sit down, right?"

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with bright eyes, and said very seriously: "I do have such an idea, why don't you go down by yourself and change the car?"

"I'm not interested," Luo Ziling squeezed to Yang Qingyin's side, "If you want to go down, then I have no opinion." ”

"Why should I go down?" Yang Qingyin used the cover of the bag to reach out and pinch Luo Ziling, "This is the car transferred by Xiaoli." ”

"It used to be nearly half an hour's drive here, so in order to avoid your road being too dull, I'll talk to you!"

"With the two of them, I'm not alone," Yang Qingyin pointed to Ye Xiaoli and Wang Zhenjun who were sitting in front, "I'll let Xiaoli come and talk to me." ”

Luo Ziling looked disdainful: "Xiaoli is a stuffy gourd, I don't believe you can chat all the way." ”

As he spoke, the car had already pulled out of the parking lot and was heading out of the city.

Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli in front of them pretended not to hear the two people in the back flirting.

Ouyang Feifei came over, not only Wang Qing alone, but also a large group of bodyguards.

When Luo Ziling went to pick up the station yesterday, Wang Qing had already arranged the car, but Ouyang Feifei wisely did not choose the car arranged by Wang Qing, but got into the car brought by Luo Ziling, which was regarded as saving face for Luo Ziling and Luo Liansheng.

Not to mention, Ouyang Feifei not only has a very high IQ, but also a very high EQ.

As long as she notices, there are many details that can not go wrong.

Usually, she just wasn't interested in paying attention to these things.

When leaving the city and heading to the direction of Lanting, those bodyguards who Ouyang Feifei did not show up yesterday also followed by car.

In Yang Xiaodong's car, there were also several Ouyang Feifei's bodyguards.

"This battle is big enough," Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh when he was on the road: "This is similar to the formation of ancient officials going out on patrol and beating gongs and drums." ”

"I've heard that Ouyang Feifei has been assassinated several times, and for the sake of her own life, it is normal to be tightly guarded when traveling. Yang Qingyin said, and glanced at Luo Ziling again: "It's not like our little girl, it doesn't need to be so complicated." ”

"You're still a little girl, aren't you followed by a loyal bodyguard every day......?" Originally, Luo Ziling wanted to say that he looked like him, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he also had two super bodyguards around him, so he could only swallow the words back.

However, these words have been successfully exchanged for a hard pinch from Yang Qingyin, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain, and Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli, who were in front of him, subconsciously looked back.

Seeing the strange eyes of Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli, Yang Qingyin became even more annoyed and angry, and pinched it again.

This time, there was no covering, and it was very violent.

"Don't make trouble," Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's evil hand, "As soon as it affects Wang Zhenjun's driving, it will be troublesome if there is a car accident." ”

Yang Qingyin wrinkled his nose at Luo Ziling, expressing that he was very dissatisfied, and then stopped.

Wang Zhenjun also quipped: "Comrade Young Master, you flirt like this, it really affects my driving!"

"If you are envious, just flirt with Xiaoli too," Luo Ziling replied unceremoniously.

Ye Xiaoli was innocently shot, and glared at Wang Zhenjun with a little hatred.

Wang Zhenjun smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything more.

The Yuezhou Hotel where Luo Ziling lives is located in the direction of Dayu Mausoleum in the east of the city, far away from Lanting.

After the group got off the highway from Pingshui, after driving nearly thirty kilometers, they got off at the Lanting exit. The speed limit of Shaozhu Expressway is 120 kilometers per hour, plus there are very few cars, the speed is still quite fast, and it is not at nine o'clock, and it is off the highway.

After getting off the highway, it is an ordinary secondary road to Loujiawu Village, where Lanting and Luo's old house are located.

The luxury car driving on the ordinary highway was still quite eye-catching, and the accompanying bodyguards, including Ye Xiaoli and Wang Zhenjun, were nervous.

When passing by the Lanting Scenic Area, Luo Ziling saw that there were several official commercial vehicles of Yuezhou in the parking lot of the scenic spot, and guessed that Wu Jianjun and Ding Zhongming should be here.

At this time, Ouyang Feifei's voice came from the intercom device inside the vehicle, asking Luo Ziling if he wanted to go to Lanting to have a look first.

Although the security system of several cars is different, the communication device is proofread before departure, so as to save trouble on the road.

"Let's go directly to the old mansion," Luo Ziling didn't want to go to Lanting to see Wu Jianjun and Ding Zhongming, because it was not interesting, and he seemed to take these two officials too seriously. "If it goes well, we can still have a farmhouse near the old house!"

"Good!" Ouyang Feifei also agreed.

The convoy, which had slowed down, immediately increased its speed and headed forward.

"Do you feel cowardly in your hometown?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling in a low voice.

"Nope!" Luo Ziling smiled wryly.

However, his eyes kept looking outside, even if he had never been here, it was not familiar at all, but it was the real hometown, and he was still full of interest.

After the car left the road, it drove into a country road.

The country roads in the Yuezhou area are well repaired, and the asphalt roads are quite spacious.

After passing an archway with "Loujiawu" written on it, the convoy drove into the village.

After two more turns, he finally stopped on a flat barn.

When Luo Ziling was in the car, he had already seen a very imposing ancient building.

Although he had expected that the Luo family's old mansion must be quite grand, he was still a little surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.

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