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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the light rain had stopped for a long time, and the sky began to clear.

New Orleans was damp after the rain, the temperature dropped slightly, and the streets were a little thicker than the clothes they had worn in the morning under the already chilly sea breeze.

In a black Lincoln car bound for New Orleans East Airport, Wang Jingcheng, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the cars and people in a hurry outside through the ink-colored window.

The mobile phone in the seat next to him suddenly vibrate.

Wang Jingcheng retracted his gaze, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a text message.

"Mr. Wang, your sister is about to arrive, why don't you come to the airport to pick up the driver!"

The text message is Wang Zhiwei's, in addition to the text content, there is also a photo of Wang Zhiwei grimacing in the text message.

However, although the use of mobile phones on airplanes has become widespread among almost all airlines in the United States, this photo of Wang Zhiwei is not taken on the plane, but a previous photo, and the background is still the house where he used to live in Marrero.

Since Wang Jingcheng said in the morning that he would become the biggest boss of Newman Snow Company, Wang Zhiwei has been teasing him with jokes such as "My brother is the president", "the domineering president and the queen's sister", and he also jokingly called him "Mr. Wang".

Although Wang Jingcheng is indeed the biggest boss of "Newman Snow", he naturally ignores Wang Zhiwei's ridicule.

"Got it, I'm on my way to the airport."

After replying to a text message, Wang Jingcheng dropped his phone to the seat next to him again, and looked out the window again, looking through the ink-colored window glass at the busy people of the harbor city of New Orleans.

The handover in the morning went smoothly, and Chris was clearly really approaching the deadline and bet a qiē on him.

The only thing that was a little restless was the whole company.

When Chris called a meeting and announced that Wang Jingcheng had become the new boss of Newman Snow, holding 75 percent of the company's shares, it caused an uproar.

However, Newman Snow is Chris's private company, and it is not listed or anything like that, otherwise it would not have only reached the scale of five or six billion dollars in total assets.

Therefore, although there was a lot of noise at the meeting, it did not affect Wang Jingcheng to become the big boss of the company.

And Wang Jingcheng also put forward the first proposal that must be implemented after taking over as the boss - the martial arts conference!

The 1st Global Martial Arts Tournament!

$100 million!

This is the central content of Wang Jingcheng's proposal.

For the rest, Wang Jingcheng handed it over to the company's people to do.

In the face of this kind of proposal, which does not know the purpose and interests at all, it naturally made the top management of Newman Snow Company explode and raised objections one after another.

A company that specializes in cosmetics and women's clothing has a martial arts conference with wool!

This was the unanimous thinking of the management of Newman Snow.

But how could they oppose Wang Jingcheng's determination?

Although some left in anger, most chose to accept the proposal.

……

"Boss, it's time at the airport."

The driver's voice in the driver's seat attracted Wang Jingcheng's gaze back to the car window.

"Hmm."

Wang Jingcheng nodded, and then opened the car door, "You go back." ”

He has just taken office and has not yet been equipped with a car, this black Lincoln is Chris's special car, but because he is coming to pick up Wang Zhiwei, he just asked for it temporarily.

"Okay, Boss."

A gray-headed white old driver nodded and quickly drove away from the airport.

After Lincoln's car left, Wang Jingcheng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Wang Zhiwei while walking towards the exit of the airport: "I'm at the airport." ”

Wang Zhiwei quickly replied to the text message: "Good~"

“……”

There are many people at the exit of the airport, men and women, and people of white, black, and yellow colors.

Wang Jingcheng casually walked to a corner where no one was around, and waited with the people around him.

From time to time, people come out of the exit of the airport, obviously people who didn't finish the previous flight.

"Aniasa Yo, are you Korean?"

While Wang Jingcheng was waiting, three Asian girls suddenly came up and asked in Korean.

The appearance of these three Korean girls is very ordinary, and eighty percent think that Wang Jingcheng is a Korean male star.

Wang Jingcheng ignored them and looked straight at the exit of the airport with a calm gaze.

Suddenly, at the end of the airport exit, a group of people walked out from the corner, and Wang Jingcheng, who had amazing eyesight, immediately saw Wang Zhiwei in the crowd.

Wang Zhiwei has not changed much from more than a year ago, his height is still 1.68 meters, and his face is flat and expressionless.

However, compared with the previous unsmiling outfit, Wang Zhiwei's dress this time is obviously much closer to his age.

The lower body is brown boots and jeans, the upper body is a white wide-shouldered sweater, a long black and bright shawl, and a black and white plaid cap on the head.

Wang Zhiwei was carrying a coffee-colored canvas bag behind her back, and she walked out of the airport exit, holding a mobile phone text message with both hands.

"The mourning family has arrived, where are you in the small city? Don't come to greet Hongu yet! ”

The mobile phone in Wang Jingcheng's hand vibrate.

After reading the text message, Wang Jingcheng directly dialed a phone number.

After the phone was connected, Wang Jingcheng said directly: "I am on the right side of the airport exit against the wall, and you are at a 25-degree angle on your right." ”

At the exit of the airport, Wang Zhiwei, who was on the phone, moved his eyes according to Wang Jingcheng's words.

Although she didn't know how far she moved, it was a 25-degree angle, but she still saw Wang Jingcheng quickly. Suddenly, Wang Zhiwei's expressionless face bloomed with a bright smile.

After beckoning to Wang Jingcheng, Wang Zhiwei walked out quickly, took the phone back to his ear, and said, "The small city is not bad!" I actually opened three **. But in the future, try to increase the quantity while maintaining the quality! This quality, I don't expect my eldest nephew to look like before......"

“…… I don't know these three women. ”

Wang Jingcheng said expressionlessly.

Wang Zhiwei, who was originally walking briskly, was stunned, and the smile on his face couldn't help but be even brighter: "My stupid brother! Are you finally willing to take your sister's joke? ”

"Toot-"

As soon as Wang Zhiwei finished speaking, the phone hung up.

Wang Zhiwei, who had become accustomed to it, looked up at Wang Jingcheng, who was expressionless outside the airport, with a heartfelt happy smile on his face.

"Handsome guy in Huaxia, how many phone numbers do you have?"

"Brother, you're so handsome, I want to date you, okay?"

……

The three Korean girls did not give up because of Wang Jingcheng's ignorance, and continued to pestered in English with a Korean accent.

If it weren't for Wang Jingcheng's fierce momentum of the killer, I'm afraid that the three Korean girls would have snatched their mobile phones and performed the behavior of "savage girlfriends".

But also because of Wang Jingcheng's momentum, the three Korean girls couldn't help but be even more fascinated by Wang Jingcheng, chattering about contact information, without the slightest intention of leaving.

That's when --

"Three bitches, stay away from my boyfriend!"

Wang Zhiwei walked over, glanced coldly at the three Korean girls, and scolded.

At the same time, she also reached out and grabbed Wang Jingcheng's arm.

Wang Jingcheng glanced at Wang Zhiwei, and his expression did not change.

The faces of the three Korean girls changed, and many people around looked over when they heard Wang Zhiwei's words, they knew that they were at a loss, although they were a little angry when they were scolded, but they still walked away quickly.

"Ha, look, where can you find such a powerful partner as your sister? In the future, all the flies that can't be thrown off will be handed over to the old lady, and the old sister will help you dispose of them all! ”

Wang Zhiwei looked at Wang Jingcheng proudly after the three Korean girls walked away.

Wang Jingcheng's expression remained unchanged, and he did not speak.

Wang Zhiwei obviously didn't care about this.

She let go of Wang Jingcheng's wrist, stood in front of Wang Jingcheng, and after looking Wang Jingcheng up and down, she got up and touched the top of Wang Jingcheng's head, then put down her foot, and said with a slight red smile in her eyes: "Taller, handsome." ”

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