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Looking at Albert who was standing at the entrance of the airport in a hurry, Xiaotian was also a little big, fortunately, Phoebe, known as the "little secretary of life", was really not too lazy to be famous, under its command, the two received boarding passes, checked luggage, looked for the boarding gate, until they boarded the plane to find their seats, fasten their seat belts, and finally completed the far-reaching event of "taking the plane".

Albert was dressed in a cheap Tang costume but wore a unique charm, his face was also pretended to be deep, and he maintained a "high priest" signature smile, and the momentum of being in the top position for a long time was directly thought by the flight attendants to be an invisible rich man who paid a private visit, but after a while, he was respectfully promoted to the first class, which made Xiaotian look depressed for a while.

"Damn, what a god, it's only been a long time since I've been in the real world, and I can fool people, and it looks like I don't have to worry about bad business in the future."

In fact, it is no wonder that although Xiaotian is wearing sportswear, as a flight attendant who comes into contact with all kinds of rich people every day and walks at the forefront of the fashion industry, he can see at a glance that only belongs to the world's top custom mark.

A temperamental young man wearing top-level custom clothes, accompanied by an old man who looks more awesome, everyone will think that an old rich man came out to see the world with his grandson, and as for the cheap Tang costume that will not exceed 100 yuan, it is automatically ignored.

Everyone knows the tradition of China, the old people are generally very thrifty, those who are extremely rich, wearing a dozen Chinese coins, looking like a local old hat billionaire stewardess have seen a lot, not to mention that this old man who looks different, extraordinary, with tender skin like a baby, and no wrinkles on his face, is definitely a big man!

How much does it cost to make an old man's skin look like that?

Listening to the flight attendants muttering there in a whisper, all kinds of speculations about Albert's identity, Xiaotian decided that next time he would have to get the cheapest stall to wear, and the dignified demon king was gorgeously ignored, but his subordinates were complimented to the sky, which really hit his "young" heart.

After several hours of flight, the plane finally landed smoothly at Huaxia Kyoto Airport, watching Xiaotian and Albed walk towards an extended Rouse Phantom on the edge of the parking stand, the flight attendants were even more determined to be their identity as invisible tycoons, and they couldn't help but be glad that they hadn't looked away just now.

"Field chicken! Over here! ”

Xiaotian looked at a ten-year-old boy in sunglasses in front of the luxury car shouting his nickname, and was a little surprised, "Green onions? ”

The boy was wearing a black striped long-sleeved T-shirt and black skinny jeans, but he was holding a pair of sneakers that were as red as fire under his feet.

"Didn't you say waiting outside the airport? How did you get in? ”

As the driver who got out of the car took over the luggage, Xiao Tian scolded with a smile, "Why does it look different from the inside of the Demon God Purgatory, if it weren't for the eyes of your, I really wouldn't have recognized it." ”

Li Sicong laughed hesitantly, "Aren't I low-key, this young man is so handsome, when I go to the novice village, how many sisters cry and shout and come around, I still want to level up, I can only change my appearance when I enter the game, hehe, low-key, low-key." ”

Looking at Albed, who still looked like an old god behind Xiaotian, Li Sicong's eyes lit up, and he pulled his friend over and whispered, "This ...... Is that what you call a master? It looks like it's really awesome. ”

Xiao Tian smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Of course, otherwise how can I bring him over, but he doesn't have many opportunities to make a move every year, I hope it can have some effect on your grandfather." ”

"Ah, master, I'm definitely not going to shoot casually, to be honest, as long as I can slow down my old man's condition, I'm very satisfied."

As he spoke, Li Sicong threw down the roaring sky, ran to Albert in a hurry, smiled all over his face, and began to greet him.

Looking at the green onion that was bluffed by the "Great God Stick" Albed, Xiaotian shook his head helplessly.

That's it, the guy who can be the high priest of the Ice and Snow Temple, even if he is not familiar with the real world at all, can't resist his thick skin like a city wall, besides, this is quite in line with the set identity, the hidden mountain gate, it's normal not to understand the reality.

It's just a while, I don't know what Albert fooled, the green onion nodded and had, the mouth was full of "De Lao", running before and after running like a dog's leg, it is estimated that his own grandfather is here, but that's it.

Passing through the bustling streets of Kyoto, luxury cars turn onto a tranquil boulevard lined with low, courtyard-style villas that are thick and understated, hidden behind dense greenery.

The houses here may seem ordinary, but in fact they are unusual, and it is not something that can be done with money to own a courtyard house in Kyoto, where every inch of land is at a premium.

Back then, the father who was still a green onion used his old man's connections to buy such a set at a great price, and the price had risen to nearly nine figures at that time, and now, it has increased at least tenfold.

Watching the car turn into a small road and stop in front of a courtyard house, the slightly old red gate and high porch are spacious and atmospheric, and the two eight-character exterior walls are one left and one right, like a person stretching out his hands to his arms.

"How? Style, this is a bright gate, only one grade lower than the gate of the palace in the past, there were many people who took a fancy to this set of courtyards.

Watching Li Sicong proudly introduce the glorious history of this gate, Xiao Tian nodded in amazement, and it was Albert who walked out of the car with great interest, carefully looked at the exquisitely shaped drum stones and door hairpins, and whispered in amazement from time to time.

Xiao Tian, who didn't understand these arts at all, heard a head or two, and for him, the spectacular and towering megalith complexes like the Ice and Snow Temple were his dishes, so he simply changed the topic, "Isn't your grandfather hospitalized?" How did you run to your house? ”

"Alas, don't mention it, the old man thinks the hospital is too deserted, and he is not forced to come back, this is good, a bunch of uncles and uncles crowd the house every day, and they are almost annoyed."

In the porch, two bodyguards and the like had already seen Li Sicong, and when they saw that he had brought a friend over, they hurriedly came over to say hello, "Liushao, you're back, the old man just woke up again, and he's looking for you everywhere." ”

"Oh, got it, is my dad back?"

"The chairman hasn't come back yet, but the deputy director and the general manager have come over and are now accompanying the old man."

"Got it, you guys should be busy first, I'll take my friends to see grandpa."

It's just that as soon as Li Sicong entered the door, the pleasant look on his face suddenly turned into disdain, and he muttered in his mouth, "Rub, why do you usually go early, every time I hear that the old man is sick, I run here desperately, for fear that the old man will hang up, will my father share more property, Mara Gobi, I have to cure the old man, let you white-eyed wolves boil and roast for decades." ”

The voice was very low, but Xiaotian and Albed listened to it, the wealthy and the wealthy, it didn't necessarily look so peaceful on the surface.