Ximen Yuntian, as a local tyrant with a net worth of more than ten or two billion, really doesn't care about just 500,000. However, his current net worth is not the money he earns, but the inheritance of the family, and the 500,000 bonus given by the Secret Service is the first pot of gold he has earned with wisdom and labor, and he must accept it with piety.

With the first pot of gold in life, will the second pot of gold, and even the Nth pot of gold be far away?

"Thank you, Director Liu, I will definitely make persistent efforts." Ximen Yuntian took the bank card that Director Liu gave him in his hand and said, and then changed the conversation, "Director Liu, is there anything else?" If nothing else, I'll have to catch a plane at the airport! ”

"Wait a minute." Director Liu said, saying that he once again reached into his arms, and this time he took out not a bank card, but a red envelope, "Ximen Yuntian, I can't go to your wedding, but you have to take this red envelope." ”

The red envelope is shriveled and shriveled, and there can't be too much money in it. Of course, we can't despise Director Liu because the amount of red envelopes he gave is insufficient, because although his old man has the rank of lieutenant general, he has no "way" to get money.

"Director Liu, I have received your wishes, forget this red envelope, right?" Ximen Yuntian grinned, as simple as a child.

Director Liu's face turned cold, and he pretended to be angry, "Stinky boy, do you think I give too little red envelopes?" Well, there really isn't much money in the ruby either, a thousand dollars. However, the lack of money is also my heart. ”

"Director Liu, I really didn't mean that."

"What do you mean, take it for me. If you don't accept the red envelope, don't let me Director Liu in the future. ”

……

After another five minutes, Ximen Yuntian accepted the red envelope and got up to leave. He was going to the airport, and it was inconvenient for him to drive, so Director Liu arranged for Comrade Xiaoma, a security guard, to drive him for a ride.

Private use of the bus?

Yes, the bus is for private use, it must be for private use. But sending a "meritorious man" to the airport to catch a plane by bus, nothing, right?

If you want to completely cut off the private use of the bus, how can it be so easy.

Here, the author implores readers to open up to Comrade Ximen Yuntian, because people are in a hurry to get married. The world is big, and marriage is the biggest. However, if the reason is clear, the cycle of cause and effect, and what goes wrong with the car on the road, we are not responsible.

Director Liu also stood up and wanted to send Ximen Yuntian to the door, but it was a coincidence that the phone in his office rang at this time.

Ximen Yuntian said: "Director Liu, you are busy, don't send me." ”

Director Liu pointed to the non-stop phone, and said to Ximen Yuntian apologetically: "This phone rang at an inopportune time. Well, then I won't send you. When you get to Fence Island, give me a call back. ”

Ximen Yuntian answered, and he flashed, striding the meteor fast, eager to put on his wings and fly to the airport. Even if the plane takes off at the airport, it will be dark when it flies to the fence island. It's a little later, I believe Zhao Yaya can understand.

For marriage, Ximen Yuntian used to have a dispensable attitude, but since he met Zhao Yaya, his concept has changed, and he wants to have a home. Therefore, for the wedding the day after tomorrow, Ximen Yuntian doesn't seem to pay attention to it, but he is actually looking forward to it. Ah, the wedding has been held several times in his dreams.

Comrade Pony has already prepared the car, a mighty and domineering military Humvee. This Humvee, Li Erdan once sat on it. It's all in the past, so don't mention it. At this moment, he was standing outside the door of the passenger seat, dressed in a military uniform and stepping on military boots, looking a little hanging, but he was still a qualified soldier, with excellent quality and equal morality. When he saw Ximen Yuntian walking out of the office building, his swarthy old face suddenly burst into a smile, and he hurriedly waved his hand to Ximen Yuntian and shouted, "Big hero, where is this." ”

Comrade Pony and Ximen Yuntian are already familiar, but only on the surface, as for Ximen Yuntian's hidden strength, he is not clear. Even though his understanding of Ximen Yuntian's leftovers still made him feel awe, and he didn't dare to underestimate Ximen Yuntian.

In Xiaoma's opinion, Ximen Yuntian is as powerful as Erdan, and they are rare talents in the Secret Service, two shining wonders, the god horse, the pride of the sky.

I sighed more than once when I got off the horse, because Mao himself didn't have such good leg and foot skills? If you have such a good skill, then that, the pickle girl is not a bubble!

Is it his poor character, or is his ancestor's eighteenth generation of yin virtue not accumulated enough?

Of course, Pony can't give himself an answer, but the author can give him an answer, because he is a "trickster", an extra, and a cameo.

Ximen Yuntian shook his head helplessly, slightly disgusted by Comrade Pony's compliment, so he ignored him and continued to walk briskly towards the Humvee.

When Ximen Yuntian approached, the pony quickly opened the co-pilot's door, and made a gesture of please respectfully, saying, "Hero, please get in the car." From now on to the airport, I am your driver. If the service is not good, I hope you will forgive me. ”

Ximen Yuntian smiled and didn't get into the car, but said to the pony, "Don't call me a hero again." Well, I'm in a hurry, why don't I drive? ”

Ximen Yuntian's words are obviously a distrust of Comrade Pony's driving skills.

It's true that other ponies don't have as much money as you, but they don't have as good driving skills as you, right? Is it okay to give people a little face? Would you like to accumulate some virtue for yourself?

The pony said, "Don't worry, hurry up and get in the car, I will send you to the airport as soon as possible." ”

The pony is not at ease to let Ximen Yuntian drive, not because he is afraid that he will not drive well, but because he is afraid that he will not obey the traffic rules. In case something goes wrong, the responsibility is not borne by Xiaoma himself, and even Director Liu has to be punished, because now the "private use of the bus" is very fucking strict.

Ximen Yuntian had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat, and then took out his mobile phone to call Yaya, the prospective daughter-in-law who was far away in Yinni, and told her that she might not arrive until dark, so be sure to bear with her.

The pony sat in the driver's seat, and without saying a word, he drove away and headed straight for the airport.

……

Director Liu sat in the office seat and looked at the caller ID of the phone, which was a landline number, and he recognized at a glance that this landline number was the phone number of Chen Zilei, director of the Public Security Department.

During this time, the secret service and the public security cooperated to destroy the Ye crime group in one fell swoop, and Director Liu thought that Director Chen called him to thank him, or other miscellaneous things. He picked up the phone and said, "Director Chen, you're not busy arresting the remnants of the Ye family's criminal group, what's the matter with calling me?" You don't have a big case at hand that you want my bureau to help with, right? ”