Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 34 [Miss Xiang]

inside the carriage.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Hu Bayi looked at Lei Xianming who was trying to squeeze in with a smirk, frowned, and asked Yang An who was sitting down in a low voice.

"Who is this old man?"

"He said he was a fan of my books." Yang An replied calmly.

It doesn’t matter if his plan was interrupted by Fatty, there is still a long way to go and there are plenty of opportunities to deal with Uncle Ming.

At this moment, Yang An was not in a hurry and sat down to prepare for dinner.

As soon as I opened the lid
"Hey, this is what Mr. Yang eats on the way."

Lei Xianming, who was racking his brains to think of how to make friends with Yang An, seized the opportunity and pretended to be surprised.

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Yang An raised his head in silence, looking at Uncle Ming, whose expression was exaggerated and whose acting was superficial.

Several question marks appeared on his face.

(￣^￣)???

"What is the problem?"

As for Uncle Ming, he had always wanted to make friends.

He slapped his thigh and said with a smile.

"My daughter is a fan of your books, and so am I. How can a great writer like you eat these?"

"Well, I'll ask my bodyguard to bring you some braised meat, sausage or something. Please don't be polite to me."

Uncle Ming's Mandarin with a Hong Kong accent is very funny.

The fat man was originally angry. How could this old guy be so shameless to follow him in?

I was happy to hear this.

"Beef in soy sauce? Hey, that's fine, Mr. Xiao Yang. Sir, who are you?"

"Lei, my last name is Lei Xianming, you can just call me Uncle Ming." Seeing that his gesture was accepted, Lei Xianming smiled even brighter.

But Lao Hu felt that there was something wrong with Uncle Ming.

He frowned and made indirect accusations.

"Fatty, you're the only one who can eat. You ate all the three days' worth of roast chicken, braised duck and braised beef we brought in one night."

The fat man got angry and said, "Old Hu, what you said is not authentic. Who asked me to drink? How can I drink without eating?"

Shirley Yang, who had been silent the whole time, organized her notes that were inconvenient for outsiders to read, and looked at Yang An with a questioning look.

Yang An shook his head and signaled Shirley Yang to stay calm.

Shirley Yang nodded in relief and no longer paid attention to Uncle Ming who was chatting with the fat man.

But the fat guy's mouth.

To outsiders and enemies - stinks!

It stinks! It stinks unbearably.

Uncle Ming is also a big shot. When he heard the fat man bragging about Yang An, he couldn't get angry and could only smile awkwardly.

The more he said this, the more Hu Bayi felt that this old man was too cunning. He would not come to see him for no reason. He must have some conspiracy.

Just interrupt the fat guy.

"Fatty, stop talking."

The fat guy was still bragging to Lei Xianming.

"I'm telling you, Uncle Ming, you found the right person for my little Master Yang. He's an internationally renowned writer and a big entrepreneur. He's even been received by our top leader. Ahem, what's wrong? Old Hu."

"Don't reveal all our secrets." Hu Bayi grabbed the fat man's arm, pulled him forward, and whispered into the fat man's ear.

Uncle Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Um, Master Ming."

After Hu Bayi finished talking to Fatty, he spoke directly to Uncle Ming.

He is now taking money from others and doing things for them.

Since Young Master Yang hired him and the fat man, he had to step in and ward off the trouble first.

"What are you doing here? If not, please go back."

Before Hu Bayi finished speaking.

There was a knock on the door of the private room. Uncle Ming opened it quickly and saw his bodyguard Peter and two women.

The person knocking on the door was the shy girl in a red dress whom Yang An had met before.

Wearing a little red hat and holding a book.

Yang An didn't look carefully just now, but now it's really "Harry Potter" - Author Mike Yang

The door of the compartment opened and she subconsciously looked towards the carriage.

When she met Yang An's eyes again, her cheeks turned red again.

But what Yang An noticed was her eyes!

He noticed that the girl's eyes were very deep, and there was an imperceptible thin line in the center of her eyes.

Ordinary people would never be able to see it if they didn't look carefully, but it was hard to escape Yang An's sharp eyes.

This little girl is probably Uncle Ming’s goddaughter A Xiang.

Yang An thought.

Ah Xiang's life story is very miserable.

She was subjected to experiments by her biological parents since she was young. They used the method of cultivating the Queen of Jingjue and locked her up in a solitary confinement. From birth, she could not see outsiders, let alone step out of the dark room.

It is said that this can develop superpowers similar to the Yin-Yang eyes, and this little girl has developed similar abilities.

Later, her parents died outside the home, and Ah Xiang became an orphan and was rescued.

He was adopted by Uncle Ming again.

Her childhood experiences have made her feel insecure, afraid to speak, timid and sensitive, yet longing for family affection.

But Uncle Ming adopted her for more personal gain than for personal feelings.

People who go to the tomb are afraid of encountering evil spirits. This little girl has a keen sixth sense and can foresee some dangers. Therefore, Uncle Ming values her and keeps her by his side.

After thinking about the little girl's life experience, Yang An smiled kindly at her for the second time.

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Perhaps because of the experience of their first meeting, the little girl forced a smile.

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"This is my goddaughter, Ah Xiang. She is nineteen years old. Although she is my goddaughter, I treat her like my own daughter."

Lei Xianming paid special attention to Yang An, and when their eyes met, the corners of his mouth curled up and he hurriedly introduced them.

"Ah Xiang, go say hello to Mr. Yang. You like him very much and even put up a poster of him in your room."

Hearing this, Ah Xiang's face turned red and she was speechless for a long time.

Uncle Ming was very anxious.

He is too old and doesn't understand the heart of a young girl at all.

Hu Bayi, who was standing by, saw that things seemed to be different from what he had guessed, so he became more cautious and then lowered his guard.

"Uncle Ming, look at you. You are a little girl, you are so shy. How can you say that to my face?"

Uncle Ming was stunned. He slapped his forehead and apologized to Ah Xiang repeatedly.

"Ah, this gentleman is right. Ah Xiang, godfather didn't mean to say that. Don't take it to heart."

At this time, Ah Xiang spoke, her voice was very pleasant, like wind chimes gently colliding in the breeze: "It's okay, Dad, I'm just a little nervous."

At this time, standing behind Ah Xiang was a beautiful woman dressed gorgeously.

He glanced around the box.

He cast his eyes on Hu Bayi and Fatty, then spoke with a smile.

"Wow, I'm taking my kid to chase a star, and I can run into an old acquaintance. Hu Bayi, right? Do you still remember me?"

Hu Bayi didn't expect that anyone knew him.

After staring at the woman's face carefully, the fat man next to her was the first to realize what was going on.

"Oh, aren't you the female owner of the antique shop that Mr. Jin introduced?"

Only then did Hu Bayi remember who this was.

I thought, oh no, my secret is exposed!

He and the fat man had dealt with things from the Savage Valley from this woman before.

Now it has been recognized.

Moreover, could it be that Uncle Ming and his group have the same purpose as mine?