For Yang Bingbing, everything about going abroad is actually very unfamiliar.

Cross the customs lane at the airport and step onto the plane. The plane crossed the clouds and crossed the Pacific Ocean. Surrounded by blonde men and women, they are enthusiastically conversing in English and a variety of other languages. Some middle-aged people are reserved, smiling with a sense of superiority as if it is a privilege to go to the United States, and molesting flight attendants with their eyes.

This strange everything made Yang Bingbing feel very uncomfortable, and she was not happy at all.

Anne, who was sitting next to Yang Bingbing, was not so indifferent when there were only the two of them, and she would glance at the girl next to her from time to time.

Yang Bingbing has always behaved quietly and calmly, and rarely shows such a faint resistance as now - for Yang Bingbing, she is either strong and stubborn, or gentle and plain. Doing something that he doesn't like with a faint resistance like now is definitely not the Yang Bingbing that Anne is familiar with.

But no matter what, Yang Bingbing still embarked on her own journey.

No one forced her, everything was her own decision.

Before this, Yang Bingbing rarely even traveled long distances, she was alone in a familiar city, and she never wanted to go out of her own city.

Now, it's finally time to face yourself.

Entry into the U.S. is generally in New York, and New York airports are significantly busier. Yang Bingbing felt annoyed looking at those white-skinned and blue-eyed people, but she tried to calm herself.

Anne followed Yang Bingbing closely, dragging her luggage with one hand, and wanted to get Yang Bingbing's luggage with the other, but she politely refused than Yang Bingbing.

In China, Yang Bingbing can still enjoy Anne helping her do some things with more peace of mind, but when she arrives in the United States, her attitude has obviously changed.

This is not a state of casual life at home, Yang Bingbing knows what he has to face.

It is difficult for Yang Bingbing to feel at home in the United States, everything here is foreign to her. The people who come and go, and the simple detached eyes of the people, all speak of the city's so-called unfriendliness under tolerance.

Modern cities, most of them are just like that.

Coming out of the international exit, Yang Bingbing saw someone holding a sign waving at him.

It's Wang Fang, the guy Yang Bingbing couldn't avoid in the past.

Wang Fang's expression was very excited, and he was accompanied by several white bodyguards. Since he was stimulated by Euler last time, he has spent a lot of effort to change a group of bodyguards. The annual salary of these strong white men is basically similar to that of the bodyguards of the current owner of the White House in the United States, and their abilities are not inferior.

It's a pity that Wang Fang has never found a suitable opportunity to play his bodyguards, since he was reprimanded by Mrs. Yang last time, he is still well-behaved in front of his elders, and secretly worked hard to investigate Su Yifan and Ora.

The results of the investigation are frustrating, Su Yifan is just an ordinary Chinese teenager, and he is related to the Su family, who is a little famous here in New York. On the contrary, that Ora is really famous, and Wang Fang even fantasizes about whether he has the opportunity to invite her to his side, and then something happens with the two of them getting along for a long time......

Even a man will have this kind of fantasy full of evil thoughts, not to mention that Ora is a superb beauty who makes people cover her nose without reverie. When the two contradictory traits of strength and beauty are concentrated in a woman, she can arouse many men's desire to conquer. Wang Fang, who prides himself on being the person at the top of the pyramid, never feels that he is not worthy of a woman, and in his opinion, the difference is nothing more than how much time and patience he has to pay.

Of course, Wang Fang also has more scruples, such as how Mrs. Yang will see herself. Mrs. Yang can be regarded as open among these Chinese elders, and she has not said a word about her previous bad things, after all, the higher the person stands, the less the so-called moral flaws are a problem.

The reason is very simple, there is no morality in the extreme of interests, only gains and losses.

Yang Bingbing always stands out from the crowd, even in an airport full of beautiful white youths, she is still the most conspicuous presence. Seeing Yang Bingbing, Wang Fang's face immediately showed a smile.

This smile is definitely from the heart, after all, whether it is in terms of identity or appearance, this cousin meets Wang Fang's inner expectations.

"Cousin!" Wang Fang waved his hand very hard, wanting Yang Bingbing to see himself clearly. In fact, he himself knows very well that he is definitely the most conspicuous group of people who pick up the airport at the airport.

It's just a young Chinese man, and the bodyguards around him are even more exaggerated than those top rich people, and Wang Anxin is definitely looking down on him if he doesn't have a little bit of pride. This feeling of standing out from the crowd was so good that Wang Fang ignored Yang Bingbing's small movements of Annie beside him.

Seeing Wang Fang and the big white men beside him, Anne put her sunglasses back on with disdain.

When Yang Bingbing saw Wang Fang, he immediately frowned.

This cousin gave her a really bad impression, she saw Wang Fang once, and Wang Fang took the initiative to go back to China to find her. At that time, the big brother of the Korean neighbor, Jin Shenhong, still lived next to Yang Bingbing's house, and occasionally said a few words to Yang Bingbing at the door. It was such a simple common behavior between neighbors that made Wang Fang very unhappy, and Wang Fang, who had been cultivated into a variety of eating alone since he was a child, shouted to let go of the girl and want to duel with Jin Shenhong.

Of course, the duel was unsuccessful, and Wang Fang was honestly followed by the adults who were traveling with his ears. Since then, Jin Shenhong has known the rich life experience of this little sister next door, and Yang Bingbing also remembers the eyes of many adults looking at him.

Those eyes were full of complex emotions, envy and jealousy, disdain and hatred, and even more incomprehensible doubts.

The most in these eyes is Chi Guoguo's hostility.

Yang Bingbing will be the biggest thorn in the eyes of all those who are related to the Yang family.

It wasn't until a long time later that Yang Bingbing understood why this would happen, and it took a long time for Hu to understand why this would happen.

From understanding to understanding, Yang Bingbing has paid a lot of lonely times that are difficult for ordinary children to understand.

In fact, Wang Fang was not the only one waiting for Yang Bingbing at the airport, Mrs. Yang's motorcade was further outside, and Mrs. Yang did not get off because of her special status.

Standing not far from Wang Fang, there were some other relatives besieging the city. These people wear close-fitting clothes, wear famous watches, and never look at someone for more than three seconds, revealing the cold and high-minded characteristics of wealthy Chinese Americans in the United States. The reason why Wang Fang didn't stand with these people was not because of disdain, but because he hoped that he could impress Yang Bingbing.

After all, in Wang Fang's view, he always wants to be special. Even if Yang Bingbing sent a classmate who he didn't think was a scum to return the gift, he was still confident to change Yang Bingbing's mind.

At least Wang Fang, who had been trained in flowers, felt that a little girl of Yang Bingbing's level had little resistance in front of her.

Wang Fang tried his best to show his most kind and brilliant expression, and the range of movements of waving his hand at Yang Bingbing was so large that it was almost conspicuous in the entire airport.

Yang Bingbing glanced at Wang Fang, did not respond, and continued to drag her luggage and walk forward behind Annie.

Wang Fang put down his waving arm in embarrassment, he knew that Yang Bingbing had a stubborn personality, and he didn't want to become intimate with his cousin as soon as they met. But Yang Bingbing's cold expression still made Wang Fang feel very uncomfortable, and he Wang Shao rarely experienced this kind of scene where others faced each other with cold faces.

As soon as Yang Bingbing appeared, those relatives who were chatting together also gathered around. The airport became lively for a while, and everyone wanted to try to show their kindness, shouting Yang Bingbing's name in Chinese and English.

Yang Bingbing stopped, glanced at the people, and nodded at them.

"Hello."

After saying three words, Yang Bingbing continued to drag her luggage forward, and she refused to let Anne help her with her luggage, her eyes were very firm, and she walked straight to the gate of the airport entrance.

There is a glittering Rolls-Royce in the parking space at the entrance of the airport, which is not particularly conspicuous in the United States, where the pursuit of personal wealth is a lifelong goal. On the contrary, the Humvee parked around this Rollslath almost completely covered the Rollslas, obviously with a sense of protection.

Yang Bingbing walked over, no one stopped her, she dragged her luggage to the Rolls-Royce, and reached out to open the door and get into the car.

Anne paused for a moment to process her luggage, and then got into one of the Humvees.

Anne and Madame Yang's security team are one in themselves, and those people are naturally no strangers to her.

Yang Bingbing's footsteps were not fast, but no one dared to come forward to follow him, whether it was Wang Fang or those relatives. Everyone wants to behave rationally and restrained in front of Mrs. Yang, which is Mrs. Yang's favorite way of doing things.

Mrs. Yang, who was sitting in the car, had been trying to maintain a calm smile just now, and finally had a tendency to collapse the moment she saw Yang Bingbing.

Yang Bingbing sat beside Mrs. Yang very ladylikely, kept a distance from her, and smiled at her biological mother.

"Hello, Mrs. Yang."

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Yang Bingbing's polite and cold greeting made Mrs. Yang's originally brewing excitement cold, she didn't expect Yang Bingbing to face herself in such a way, she was surprised by Yang Bingbing's calmness and calmness.

These are completely two people from the girl who is easily excited in the face of herself.

Who is Mrs. Yang? The surprise could only make her pause slightly, and then asked casually: "Are you tired on the road?" ”

"Not tired." Yang Bingbing looked at Mrs. Yang and asked rhetorically, "Are you tired?" ”

Mrs. Yang was surprised again, she looked at her strange and familiar daughter, and for a while she really didn't know what to say.

In the past, Yang Bingbing was forbearant and stubborn, her stubbornness was like a rock hidden under an iceberg, even if she could touch it sometimes, she was definitely not indifferent.

Now Yang Bingbing actually has a bit of an aggressive taste? Mrs. Yang was really curious about what was going on beside her, could it be the change brought about by the little boy named Su Yifan?

Looking at Yang Bingbing, who was staring at her intently, Mrs. Yang found that her daughter's gaze did not mean to avoid it at all.

"As long as I see you, I won't be tired."

Yang Bingbing smiled, very polite and detached, but finally smiled. This smile lifted Mrs. Yang's heart, and she asked, "Shall we go home first?" ”

"Since I'm already here, of course everything is up to you." Yang Bingbing said calmly, "Let's go to your house first." ”

Mrs. Yang didn't care about her daughter's words, the woman who refused to see her for so many years finally took the initiative to come to the United States, and she was already very satisfied.

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