"Woo——"
When Tang Ruoxue and Chen Yuanyuan were in trouble, Ye Fan also appeared at Hengcheng Airport in a hurry.
Miao Fenglang and Atagu arrived in Hengcheng from Xia Kingdom by plane today.
The two also refused the arrangement of Temu Wuyue and Axiu and did not want anyone to accompany them on the flight to Hengcheng.
It is said that they have grown up and do not need other people's care.
And they have to try to integrate into the lives of ordinary people.
For this reason, they also took out several bodyguards arranged by Temu Wuyue from among the passengers and threw them away.
Temu Wuyue and Axiu had no choice but to book first-class seats for them.
They also called Ye Fan in advance and made sure to go to Hengcheng Airport to pick up Miao Fenglang and the others.
Ye Fan naturally broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and did not dare to delay for a moment to rush to Hengcheng Airport.
He was not afraid that something would happen to Miao Fenglang and Atagu, but that they would crash the flight or the airport.
Or maybe it scares hundreds of passengers to death.
"Atagu, Miao Fenglang!"
Before Ye Fan entered the airport lobby, he locked eyes with Atagu and Miao Fenglang at the door.
Atagu and Miao Fenglang, in suits and ties and wearing sunglasses, were knocking on the waiting luxury cars and yelling something arrogantly.
But after every scolding, the waiting luxury car would curse angrily, and then throw out a few red banknotes.
Atagu and Miao Fenglang didn't get angry, picked up the banknotes on the ground, and walked to the next luxury car.
They had a lot of money in their hands and pockets.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then rushed over and shouted: "Atagu, Miao Fenglang, what are you doing?"
"Master Ye!"
"Master Ye!"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Atagu and Miao Fenglang were very happy and rushed over grabbing the banknotes.
During this period, the two people continued to collide and pull each other, attracting many people around to look at them.
Ye Fan had a headache and hurriedly shouted: "This is the airport, you two, stop making trouble."
After Ye Fan spoke, Miao Fenglang and Atagu stopped fighting, and then ran over to hug Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled and gave the two of them a big hug.
Then he asked curiously: "Atagu, Miao Fenglang, what are you doing here?"
Atagu scratched his head and said, "What are you doing? You told us not to run around. We will wait for you to come and pick us up."
Miao Fenglang nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, we didn't run around, beat anyone, or poison anyone."
Ye Fan pointed at the banknote again: "What's going on with this banknote?"
"Oh, here's the thing."
Atagu blinked his innocent eyes, coughed heavily and explained:
"We are waiting for you at the door. There are too many cars, so we want to get them out of here and make a few parking spaces so that Mr. Ye can pick us up."
"However, both Tiemu Wuyue and Sister Axiu told us that we should not take action unless it is absolutely necessary, and we must convince others with virtue."
"We don't understand this thing about Germany, so we have to pay for it."
"We will just spend ten yuan to let these cars drive away and make room for them."
"As a result, the first Mercedes-Benz, before we finished talking, the owner threw out 100 yuan and told us to get out, and he stopped at the right position."
"It's not easy for us to do anything, and since someone gave us money, we have to give him some face, so we picked up the money and exchanged it for a Maybach."
"This time, we gave the other party a hundred dollars, but they threw our money away again, adding an extra three hundred dollars."
"We have no choice but to go around the driveway and beg one by one, hoping they can make a space for Young Master Ye to park."
"But I didn't get a single vacancy, and I got more than 20,000 yuan more."
There was unspeakable shame on Atagu's face: "Master Ye, I'm sorry, we are so incompetent that we can't even get a parking space."
Miao Fenglang also said weakly: "Yes, our ability to take care of ourselves is too poor. We need to practice more in the future, otherwise we will be eliminated by society."
Atagu looked serious: "Yes, our IQ is not good, so we can only make up for our shortcomings by hard work."
Is this called poor self-care ability?
Isn’t this called IQ?
Ye Fan almost fell to the ground when he looked at the bills in their hands.
At this moment, Ye Fan seriously doubted that his brain was not enough.
Ye Fan stopped the self-accusation of General Heng Ha, and then took them, who were wise and foolish, from the airport back to the sea view villa.
Song Hongyan also took the time to prepare a large banquet for the two of them to catch up with each other.
Song Hongyan called Ling Anxiu and Dong Qianli over for dinner.
Han Yue, Ling Anxiu and Tang Qiqi also prepared gifts for the two of them.
Atagu and Miao Fenglang were flattered by the gathering of so many people, the welcome ceremony, and the generous gifts.
They didn't know how to express themselves, they would just laugh silly, but everyone could see that they were happy from the bottom of their hearts.
Atagu and Miao Fenglang looked at each other, with a hint of determination on their silly faces.
A scholar is determined to die for his confidant.
The sea view villa has never been more lively and joyful.
The banquet lasted for three hours before it ended.
By the time Han Yue took Atagu and Miao Fenglang to another building to rest, the time had already pointed to eleven o'clock.
Song Hongyan, who had put the bath water for Ye Fan, returned to the room. As soon as she leaned on the lazy sofa, her phone started buzzing and vibrating.
An unknown number called in.
Song Hongyan was very surprised that others knew her mobile phone number.
But after thinking for a while, she picked it up and answered: "Hey, who is it?"
The other end of the phone was silent at first, then smiled indifferently: "Hongyan, are you okay?"
Song Hongyan sat upright suddenly, and her breathing stagnated slightly.
The familiar voice made her mind go blank.
Then, she struggled to say: "Who are you?"
The person on the other end of the phone smiled meaningfully and said, "Hongyan, have you forgotten dad so soon?"
"Tang Pingfan?"
Song Hongyan stood up and said, "Are you not dead?"
This voice is a bit old, but very familiar. It is Tang Pingfan's voice in Song Hongyan's memory.
She was in a daze. She didn't seem to expect that Tang Pingfan was still alive. She didn't seem to expect that she would receive a call from him in this life.
You know, after the Huangni River exploded and Tang Pingfan disappeared for so long, Song Hongyan already felt that there was a lot of danger in her heart.
A series of changes in the Tang clan, especially the unexpected death of Tang Beixuan, made Song Hongyan believe that Tang Pingfan was dead.
"How can I call you if I'm dead?"
The other end of the phone laughed softly: "But don't make it public, don't make it public, and don't even tell Mark."
Song Hongyan asked: "Why don't you show your face when you are still alive? Why don't you return to Tangmen to take charge of the overall situation?"
"I'm playing big chess."
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have guessed Song Hongyan’s question, and her tone remained calm and calm:
"I'm looking for you tonight because I want you to attend the Hengcheng party and do something for me..."
He sighed: "I hope to get back all the things I lost."
Song Hongyan's tense and excited mood instantly relaxed after hearing this, and her eyes became playful: "Okay, you say it!"
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