Half an hour later, the car arrived at the international airport in City A.

Along the way, Qiu Lingyang was dragged by Shang Xufeng from the VIP passage to the VIP lounge.

Qiu Lingyang always knew that some people were privileged, but he didn't expect that the airport also had privileges for this second ancestor, and he didn't bring any documents, so he even went to the VIP room to rest.

It didn't take long for his men to arrive with all their papers, along with hers.

Qiu Lingyang felt that he was still a person with a little bit of money, and there would still be a lot of troublesome things to do in the past with a visa or something. Why is it that when it comes to this second ancestor, all this is so easy and simple?

He didn't need to do anything, he gave an order on the phone, and someone naturally helped him do it, and it was super fast and secure.

Within minutes, he was boarding the plane with her.

It took more than an hour from the Fucha Restaurant to the airport to board the plane, and he didn't say a word to her during this period.

Not a single snort and not a single look of contempt.

Qiu Lingyang is also a backbone person, he ignores her, and she doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

And just now because this man made her head hit a bag, she can't touch it now, and she panics when she touches it.

Therefore, there is anger in her heart.

This is a private jet that only people with too much money to spend, and the passengers on the plane are only him and her, and the rest are staff.

"Less wind, less grandma."

The group greeted the two of them respectfully.

Two passengers, four private flight attendants, as well as two doctors, accompanied by two chefs.

The interior of the cabin is not at all designed and constructed like the usual aircraft.

It's like a miniature version of 'home', with everything you have at home.

The people accompanying him and these luxurious decoration facilities completely show the identity of the second ancestor of this loser.

Only this kind of second ancestor, who has never known how hard it is to make money, can spend other people's money so naturally.

Qiu Lingyang had to think, he didn't look stupid, didn't he ever think about it, in fact, making money is really not an easy thing.

After getting on the plane, Shang Xufeng and the man lay comfortably on a massage table and began to enjoy the waiting of beautiful women.

The three of them began to take off Shang Xufeng's clothes as if she Qiu Lingyang was transparent, and soon stripped off his shirt, revealing a healthy and sturdy upper body.

Two women, one on the left and one on the right, first smeared some essential oils and other things on his back, and then touched his body with their white and tender hands.

What Shang Xufeng was doing, Qiu Lingyang really didn't mind at all, but this kind of scene really made her can't believe that they were just massaging and wouldn't want to do anything else.

She was a very knowledgeable person, and she planned to leave the space for them to enjoy slowly, and got up to go to the next cabin.

"Come back."

His voice was a little arrogant, and a little cold sounded behind him.

Qiu Lingyang paused, continued to walk out, did she still want her to watch the live broadcast?

He, a man with a different nerves, may have a hobby in that area, but she is normal and has no interest in it.

"Young grandma, please go in if the wind is less."

As soon as he stepped out of this cabin, someone blocked Qiu Lingyang's way. Although they spoke politely, they also carried a toughness that could not be refused.

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Ruan Ye said: If you don't collect the text and leave a message, Shang San will go to pick up your window at night.