Three days later, Yi Qingshan got on the plane to Fusang, alone, without much fanfare, and sat in an ordinary economy class.

After the plane took off, Yi Qingshan sat on the seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, but he heard a pleasant voice in his ears: "Hello, did you also get off the plane in Tianjin?" ”

Yi Qingshan opened his eyes slightly, and in front of him was a pretty and cute little girl who looked like she was in her early 20s, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, and there was a little shyness in her eyes.

The corners of Yi Qingshan's mouth grinned, feeling helpless: "Girl, we are on a plane, and I am not under Dongjing, can I jump down halfway?" ”

"Poof!"

The little girl blushed in shame, but an older woman next to her laughed: "I'm sorry, my sister is a bit nymphoac, you don't have to worry about her." ”

"Sister!" The little girl didn't follow and screamed coquettishly.

Yi Qingshan smiled and said that he didn't care, maybe seeing that he had a better temper, the little girl had the courage to chat with him again.

There was nothing to do on the plane, and Yi Qingshan was not the kind of person who pretended to be cold, but he also chatted with the two sisters word by word.

Through chatting, Yi Qingshan knew that his sister's name was Meng Xiaoyue, and his sister's name was Meng Xiaozhu, and he came to Dongjing to play with his sister's boyfriend this time.

Meng Xiaoyue's boyfriend is from Fusang.

After learning the news, Yi Qingshan's attitude slowly cooled down, the relationship between Longmeng and Fusang has not been harmonious, and because of his personal reasons, he has no good impression of this country.

Hate the house and Wu, although it is not enough to shout and kill, but the interest in talking is not so high.

"Mr. Yi seems to have a deep prejudice against Fusang?" Meng Xiaoyue was a sensitive woman, and she instantly felt the changes in Yi Qingshan.

Yi Qingshan was also frank, and said indifferently: "The island of projectiles, I don't know how thick the sky is, and sooner or later I will level them." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Yi is very majestic." Meng Xiaoyue covered her mouth and chuckled, but a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes: "Although Fusang is small, it is not worse than the Dragon League in terms of economic strength or scientific and technological level, and the air is fresh, and the national quality is also high, so it is not as useless as you said." ”

"Huh." Yi Qingshan didn't want to argue with her, but just smiled lightly, and his disdain was undoubtedly revealed.

"Mr. Yi, let's face up to the reality, it's useless to just blindly vent our anger and mouth." Meng Xiaoyue's voice was gentle, but her words made people a little disgusted.

"Not necessarily." Yi Qingshan glanced at her meaningfully.

Mouthful? Last year, the Lone King crossed the East China Sea and penetrated the entire Fuso from east to west, that is, the two countries blocked the news together, otherwise you would not think so now.

Meng Xiaozhu saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurriedly gaged and confused, but the two of them were not interested in talking, and remained silent until the plane landed.

Walking out of the airport, a tall and handsome man was already waiting outside, and waved his hand when he saw Meng Xiaoyue come out.

Meng Xiaoyue stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said to Yi Qingshan: "Mr. Yi, this is my boyfriend Sato, who is currently an executive at Toyota. ”

"Xiaoyue, is this your friend?" Sato glanced at Yi Qingshan, his expression not so friendly.

"No, no." Meng Xiaoyue hurriedly explained: "I met on the plane. ”

"Oh." Sato's expression softened a little, and he stretched out his hand with a faintly arrogant attitude: "Hello, I wish you a nice time in Fuso." ”

Yi Qingshan didn't shake hands with him, looked at him deeply, smiled and said, "I think I'll be very happy this time, I hope your cabinet will feel the same way." ”

After saying this puzzling sentence, Yi Qingshan left by himself, leaving Sato there stunned.

Yi Qingshan took a taxi, came to a famous Chinese area in Dongjing, found a shop, ordered a small hot pot, and ate it with relish.

Just less than 10 minutes after eating, I heard a familiar voice in my ears: "Oops, such a coincidence, you are also eating here." ”

Yi Qingshan looked up and saw that it was Meng Xiaozhu again, and Sato and Meng Xiaoyue followed behind, also with a look of surprise.

Originally, they didn't want to sit with Yi Qingshan, but Meng Xiaozhu had already taken the first step to sit down, and there were not many empty seats in the store, so Meng Xiaoyue and the others had no choice but to hold the boss's displeasure, sit with Yi Qingshan, and order food.

After a while, a group of people came in from outside the door, all dressed in colorful clothes and flowing in a stream.

"Boss, bring me a copy of your recipe."

A thin monkey-like man at the head wore a big gold ring on each finger, as if he was afraid that others would not find out, and waved his hand vigorously, as funny as he could.

"Haha!"

Meng Xiaozhu's little girl had a temper, and she couldn't help laughing, causing the thin monkey to turn her head suddenly.

"Who's laughing?"

The thin monkey originally had a fierce face, but when he saw Meng Xiaozhu, his expression changed suddenly.

"Oh, where did the little sister come from, why hasn't my brother seen you before?"

He walked over with a smile on his face, sat on Yi Qingshan's side, and reached out to touch Meng Xiaozhu's face.

"What are you doing!"

Meng Xiaozhu was shocked and stood up suddenly.

"Don't be afraid, the price is negotiable."

The thin monkey laughed, how obscene, how obscene.

Sato naturally couldn't watch his girlfriend's sister being bullied, so he suddenly stood up.

But before he could speak, the thin monkey's companions suddenly surrounded him, with tattoos embroidered on each arm and a fierce face.

"You ......"

Sato was stunned all of a sudden, and his voice dropped several tones.

"Sit down!"

A strong man shoved Sato and pressed him against the chair where he couldn't move.

Sato also pushed the boat down the river, and sat there honestly without moving.

"Help!" Meng Xiaoyue was anxious and pushed Sato.

"It's fine." Sato glanced at her and said softly, "This is Mr. Yamazaki's territory, he is the most disciplined, and nothing big will happen." ”

Meng Xiaoyue was in a hurry, but Sato didn't come out, what could she do as a weak woman in a foreign country?

Involuntarily, she looked at Yi Qingshan.

"Tuk-tuk."

Yi Qingshan knocked lightly on the table three times, almost inaudible.

But I don't know what's going on, the thin monkey felt that the sound seemed to hit his itchy flesh, and the whole person was irritable, so he turned around and said angrily: "What a knock, I'm going to die!" ”

Yi Qingshan sneered, added a little strength, and knocked on the table again.

This time, the hot pot on the table flew up at once, crossed an arc in the air, and accurately buckled on the thin monkey's head.

"Ahh

The screams were heard throughout the street.