The driver was busy going to the garage to transfer the car.

Zhou Hanyan sat in the car slowly, closed his eyes and recuperated, "Drive slowly, take a detour for half an hour and then go to the airport." ”

"Huh? I won't be able to catch Miss Ye's flight in half an hour. The driver was puzzled.

Zhou Hanyan said lazily: "Who said that I want to catch the same flight with her." ”

The driver didn't understand what this master was thinking, so he could only obediently detour.

At this time, Ye Xiran had already rushed to the airport to prepare for boarding, and answered a phone call at the boarding gate.

"Xiran, when are you coming here? I'll pick you up, what kind of playmates do you like? Muscular man or puppy dog? "My friend Jiang Han is excited.

Ye Xiran plucked out his ears, "Let's get down to business first, I'm not going to play this time." ”

The eldest brother's health is not as good as a year, and he has long been thinking about the transfer of power.

Although he didn't even know about Zhou Hanyan, those people on the board of directors had eight hundred hearts and eyes, and they began to think about seizing power when they smelled it.

Civil strife is coming, Zhou Hanyan is bent on tinkering with his jewelry brand, and the burden falls on her shoulders, so she still has to ask someone who can shake the scene to help her.

Jiang Han heard the solemnity in Ye Xiran's words, "Okay, I'll help you book a hotel, and call me when it's time." ”

"Okay, hang up." Ye Xiran hung up the phone and got on the plane.

She took her ticket and looked for a seat, only to see an acquaintance.

Ye Xiran confirmed the seat number again, took a deep breath, and walked over.

"How can I meet you here?" She frowned and said in disgust: "Let Jean, it's my place inside." ”

Lin Zhiyi moved his legs, "A relative abroad is sick, I'm going to visit, is Miss Ye going on a business trip?" ”

"It's your business." Ye Xiran pulled down his sunglasses, crossed his arms and looked out the window, with mockery hanging on the corners of his lips.

It's no coincidence that Lin Zhiyi is here.

She wanted to see what the little lover of this week's cold banquet wanted to behave like.

However, along the way, Ye Xiran fell asleep and fell asleep, and Lin Zhiyi next to him always honestly did not move, looking at the posture as if he was really going to visit relatives.

She was happy to be quiet, and when she got off the plane, she saw Jiang Han holding up a sign.

The sign reads in familiar Chinese: Welcome Queen Xiran.

Ye Xiran sneered, and when he saw that several Chinese people frequently looked at the past, he felt ashamed, and stepped forward to block Jiang Han, "Okay, okay, what you wrote is too non-mainstream!" ”

"Huh? If people think about it for ten minutes, you actually think it's not mainstream! It hurts my heart so much! Jiang Han complained, and gave her a big hug very honestly.

When Ye Xiran hugged her back, a thick red envelope was stuffed in his hand.

Jiang Han took her arm and went to the car, pouting, "I heard that you and Tuesday Shao got married, has he turned back the prodigal son during this time?" ”

"Back to what? He longed to go out into the sea. Ye Xiran rolled her eyes, "It's not good to spend, and I have recently become obsessed with a little star named Lin Zhiyi." ”

Speak of the devil.

Lin Zhi was carrying his luggage and panting to stop them, "Miss Ye, I can't find the car, can I hitchhike with you?" ”

"You know Xiran? Then get in the car, I can drop you off. ”

Jiang Han smiled, and the more she looked at her, the more familiar she felt.

"Thank you." Lin Zhiyi whispered thanks and obediently followed behind them.

Ye Xiran glanced at Jiang Han speechlessly, and stopped talking.

Jiang Han didn't notice anything, and was still smiling and polite to Lin Zhiyi.