At dusk, at Kyoto International Airport, a business plane flying inland from Australia Province landed slowly.

After the plane came to a standstill, the hatch slowly opened.

A white figure appeared in the doorway, stretching in an exaggerated manner.

The white shirt, the white and pink peony flower pattern is very eye-catching, the white bell bottoms, the white leather shoes, and even the sunglasses on the face are white frames.

The man was young, no more than thirty years old.

The shirt is half-open, revealing a firm chest, the muscle lines are clearly visible, and the skin is bronzed, which is very toned.

Judging by the way he dresses, this is a very sassy man.

I saw him standing at the door of the cabin, inhaling hard into his stomach, and enjoying the authentic words: "The familiar taste is the taste of my mother!" ”

A bald man in a tracksuit appears in ???????????????? Behind him, he said softly: "Young master, isn't your mother dead?" ”

The young man bowed his head slightly and looked at the bald head through his sunglasses: "I'm talking about another mother." ”

"Oh."

The bald head nodded in response, not daring to say more.

There are four cars parked underneath the business jet.

One silver-gray Bentley, three Tiger Head Ben.

Behind the car stood more than a dozen men in neat overalls, and two young women in cheongsams with good figures.

Seeing the young man looking at them, the young woman smiled slightly and nodded, "Mr. Zhong, welcome to Kyoto." ”

Mr. Zhong took off his sunglasses and gave them to the bald head beside him.

Raise your feet and walk down, walking in a very exaggerated posture, three steps and three swaying.

It wasn't until he was in front of the two women that he stood still.

"Wen Qing asked you to pick it up?"

Mr. Zhong looked at the woman and asked.

The woman nodded slightly.

"Why didn't he come over himself?"

Mr. Zhong asked again.

The woman responded, "Mr. Ye is busy today, so we have arranged for us to pick you up." ”

"Ah......h

Mr. Zhong opened his mouth and put his hand on the woman's shoulder.

The woman was slightly stunned.

The right hand slid down her shoulder to her waist.

The corners of Mr. Zhong's mouth rose slightly, and he patted the woman's ass gently: "The material is good." ”

Everyone frowned.

Obviously, everyone began to have some disgust with the strange "Mr. Zhong" in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.

Not only is he dressed exaggeratedly, but his words and deeds are even more frivolous and cheap.

They are all people who serve the Ye family, and they have not come into contact with such unqualified people for a long time.

But the person in front of him was Mr. Ye's guest after all, and everyone didn't want to say anything.

"Mr. Zhong!"

A man's voice came from behind him.

Mr. Chung turned around and saw a man in his thirties walking towards him.

The man's eyebrows are very thick, his figure is quite tall, and there is a black mole in the center of the left eyebrow, which looks very obvious.

"The helicopter is waiting on another tarmac, it's still a bit from here, we need to drive there."

The man smiled and stretched out his right hand as he walked: "Let me introduce, my name is Han Zhen, and I am Mr. Ye Wenqing's assistant." ”

Mr. Zhong looked confused, and just wanted to stretch out his hand, but after hearing the word "assistant", he immediately ???????????????? Carved his hand back.

"Where is the helicopter parked?"

Mr. Zhong tidied up the clothes on his body, looked at Han Zhen and asked.

Regarding Mr. Zhong's "rudeness", Han Zhen didn't seem to mind very much, and still smiled politely: "2 kilometers due north, No. 7 tarmac." ”

Mr. Chung turned and walked towards the Bentley.

Han Zhen hurriedly followed, reaching out and pulling open the door of the back seat of the Bentley.

Mr. Zhong bent down to enter, and then the bald man quickly sat in the passenger seat.

When Han Zhen saw Mr. Zhong get into the car, he wanted to enter from the other side, but Mr. Zhong immediately spoke.

"Let those two chicks come up."

"You."

"Get out."

Mr. Zhong pressed the window, looked at Han Zhen and said, "Take a car with me, you don't have enough rank." ”

The expression on Han Zhen's face was a little ugly, and he stared at Mr. Zhong for a few seconds.

Then he smiled awkwardly: "Okay." ”

"But those two girls are Mr. Ye's assistants, not service staff."

Han Zhen said: "So ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zhong was already impatient.

"What happened to his assistant?"

A cold look appeared in Mr. Zhong's eyes: "Do you need me to say it a second time?" ”

Han Zhen was slightly stunned, and squeezed out a smile again: "Okay, I'll arrange it immediately." ”

After that, I went back and explained something to a few people.

Inside the car.

The bald man turned around from the co-pilot, looked at Mr. Zhong and said, "Young master, this Ye Wenqing is a little rude, and he didn't come to pick you up in person when he knew you were coming." "It's a big business."

Mr. Zhong chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "People are rich, and it's normal to put up some stinky shelves." ”

"It's just that I don't like his little brother."

"I don't have eyes, I don't know the rules."

Mr. Zhong shook his neck, glanced back, and muttered, "If this is in Australia, kill him. Mom 800 times. ”

As he spoke, he had a faint smile on his face.

The bridge of the nose is high, and under the single eyelid, there is a pair of falcon-like eyes, exuding a faint cold glow.

This person is the new hegemon who has just risen in Australia and the entire Southeast Asian region.

The car door opened again, and the two girls wearing cheongsams just now finally got into the car.

Han Zhen glanced at the Bentley and sat in the back of the tiger head bank.

???????????????? The four cars started slowly and headed for another tarmac.

The private business apron is separated from the helipad through one gate and two security checks.

But whether it was the security personnel standing guard on duty or the security personnel wearing airport overalls, after seeing these four vehicles, they all quickly opened the gates and let them go directly.

Not only that, but he also made a standard etiquette gesture to the four cars and watched the cars leave.

Inside the Bentley.

The two girls in cheongsams trembled and looked a little scared.

Hua Youdao smiled rather than smile, and then patted one of the women on the head, and scolded with a smile: "He. Damn it. ”

"Fourth."

Liu Laosi turned around after hearing this.

Hua Youdao pointed to his nose: "Am I that scary?" ”

Liu Laosi looked at Hua Youdao for a long time, and said seriously: "Handsome, chic, and polite." ”

"Hahaha."

Hua Youdao was happy, leaned back in his chair, and looked at one of the women: "Did you hear that?" ”

The two women nodded.

Hua Youdao stretched out a finger, picked up the cheongsam on the woman's lap, glanced at it, and then smiled: "Don't say it, Ye Wenqing is really a little level, but the two assistants are a little good." ”

"You two don't have to be nervous."

Hua Youdao withdrew his finger and said with a smile: "I am good friends with you Boss Ye, and I will not touch his things." ”

The two women swallowed, looking extremely nervous.

Hua Youdao sneered, supported his head with his right hand, stared at the two women and smiled slightly: "Because I think he is dirty." ”