Yanjing, the head of China.

After getting off the plane, Han Lie and Mu Qing walked towards the pick-up gate.

"I've arranged everything, and the person who picked us up is already waiting at the pick-up desk." Turning his head to Mu Qing and saying, Han Lie's dark narrow eyes crossed a little interest.

From yesterday to now, Mu Qing has not said a word to him.

It's the same at the moment.

Mu Qing didn't speak, only nodded at Han Lie, signaling that he knew.

Mu Qing didn't speak, but Han Lie was suffocated.

For so many years, only others have seen his Han Lie's face, when did he Han Lie see other people's faces?

"You're still angry about yesterday?" Asked tentatively, Han Lie then let out a low sigh, "The reason why we didn't explain our relationship yesterday is because I don't think those two people deserve to know what kind of relationship we have. ”

Mu Qing slowly turned his head and glanced at him at this time.

"I see." After saying this lightly, Mu Qing fell silent again.

The two walked one after the other, never communicating again.

But Han Lie had already learned about Mu Qing's character through this incident.

He is Han Shao of this Chinese warlord family, and in Yanjing, not to mention a household name, at least he is a terrifying existence. Why did you get to Mu Qing, not only did she not get any good results, but she also had to look at her face everywhere?

Fortunately, Han Lie is a qualified adult, and he doesn't spend too many brain cells thinking about meaningless things.

So this little situation was quickly forgotten by him.

Yanjing's international airport is bright and magnificent, Mu Qing just walked through this airport, and deep down he couldn't help but sigh at the greatness of the motherland and the strength of the creator.

Ten minutes later, the figures of the two appeared at the pick-up gate of Yanjing International Airport, and the mobile phone in Han Lie's pocket suddenly vibrate.

Because he stayed in the military region all the year round, Han Lie did not have the habit of adjusting the ringtone, and his mobile phone always vibrate.

"Well, we're here." Han Lie said to the other end of the phone, and as soon as the words fell, he saw a figure in a straight suit walking towards them not far away.

"Han Shao, the master sent me to pick you up." The person who came said respectfully to Han Lie.

Han Lie nodded, didn't speak, but gently put his hand on Mu Qing's shoulder: "Let's go." ”

Mu Qing was silent and got into the car with Han Lie.

The car started its engine, and suddenly it headed for the city like an arrow from a string.

The man in the driver's seat, who was about thirty years old, was one of the drivers of the Han family.

He knew that there would be a distinguished guest who came to pick up him today, but he never expected that the distinguished guest that the master was talking about turned out to be a girl who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Suppressing the thought of wanting to look at Mu Qing through the rearview mirror, the driver drove without squinting.

"This time, our Han family attaches great importance to your arrival, and my grandfather regards you as a distinguished guest. After arriving at my Han house, you don't have to be too restrained, my grandfather and your master are personal friends. Han Lie knew that Mu Qing didn't want to deal with him, but he brought the person here, so he should also be appeased.

In this regard, Mu Qing only nodded indifferently.

When she saw this driver, she already knew in her heart how big the big family in Huaxia was that the master said was so pompous.

It's just that the driver in the driver's seat in front of him doesn't look like a driver at all.

That suit, coupled with a calm temperament, was obviously slightly better than many of their elites in Linping City.