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Chapter 33 What’s so good about this B Xiao Yu?

Chapter 33 What’s so good about this B Xiao Yu?

When Xiao Yu came out of the manor club, surrounded by people in front and behind, the sky in the capital had already darkened.

Obvious.

He has many more disciples this time...

"They are having fun drinking, let them continue drinking." Xiao Yu took the wet tissue handed over by a pretty maid and wiped his hands: "You can arrange a car to take them all back later."

"Yes, Master." Lady Wu nodded slightly: "But...are you really not going to say hello to the superiors before leaving?"

"No need for that. These guys are just too fond of it and it won't stop. I have to challenge them in Los Angeles tomorrow."

“They just want to live a little longer.”

"Maybe."

Throwing the wet tissue into the silver plate, Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Xiansheng beside him and asked, "The civilian guest you arranged for me?"

"Yes."

“Private jets are faster, right?”

"Master, our private jet at Dongda is not convenient, nor private." Zhao Xiansheng responded respectfully: "It's better to take the first class cabin. Don't worry, you're the only one in the cabin."

"Is that so...that's fine." Xiao Yu nodded.

"Master~" Lady Wu took Xiao Yu's arm again: "Just take me with you."

"If your smell were a little lighter, I might consider it."

"..." Lady Wu silently let go of her hand.

"..." Zhao Xiansheng looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and began to recall the sad things in his life.

……

Take a special car, with green lights all the way, and drive at lightning speed.

It drove straight into Beijing North Airport and parked "domineeringly" right under the nose of the plane.

This time, the driver acted extremely quickly, almost "running" forward, and finally successfully opened the door for Xiao Yu.

"Master, have a safe trip." Zhao Xiansheng stroked Xiao Yu as he got out of the car: "If there is anything you need me to do, please feel free to contact me."

"Okay. I'm sorry to trouble you with things over here." Xiao Yu looked up at the red carpet extending all the way to the front of the plane, and said calmly: "You should manage those CEOs and federal officials. There are quite a few who are not honest, don't let them cause trouble. If you can't decide who to deal with, tell me."

"I understand, Master. But... please don't forget our plan. Don't expose too much of our strength in Los Angeles. For now, we should focus on hype and accumulating fame."

"I know. Bye."

Taking a step forward, under Zhao Xiansheng's complicated gaze, Xiao Yu walked up the stairs into the passenger plane.

"Welcome, Master Xiao."

"Welcome, Master Xiao."

"Welcome, Master Xiao." ×6
The two supervisors led many graceful flight attendants and bowed deeply to Xiao Yu.

"..."

'Am I a master?'

"Mr. Xiao, please watch your step and come this way." The leading flight attendant smiled brightly, half bent over, and pointed the way to the first class cabin with her right hand.

Then, two flight attendants came forward and gently took off Xiao Yu's coat.

Enter the cabin.

Sitting on the spacious airline chair, another beautiful stewardess came over, knelt down slowly, and used her soft and slender jade fingers to help Xiao Yu take off his shoes and put on disposable white slippers.

"Master Xiao, this is a noise-cancelling headset. You can wear it when you take off."

"it is good."

"Mr. Xiao, what would you like to eat?" The beautiful stewardess remained kneeling, looking up at Xiao Yu with a gentle smile.

Xiao Yu: "...Do you have noodles?"

"...Ah?" The stewardess was visibly stunned: "No...no. Do you like pasta?"

"Do you have spicy noodles?" Xiao Yu asked again.

Pretty stewardess: “…Neither do I.”

Xiao Yu: "Your flight is great."

Beautiful stewardess: “…”

"Go to the airport and buy me one before the plane leaves."

"Okay...ok."

……

Early morning. 00:35.

As soon as the plane landed, Xiao Yu was the first to get out. Amid the "farewell" of many flight attendants, he walked on the red carpet of the moving staircase and got off the plane.

"Hello, senior." A familiar-looking short-haired lady came forward to greet a black private car: "Boss Zhao asked me to wait for you here. I have also arranged accommodation for you."

"You are..." Xiao Yu looked him up and down: "The female secretary in Xiao Zhao's office yesterday? The one who didn't faint?"

"Yes, senior." The short-haired female secretary bowed respectfully.

"Oh. You came yesterday." Xiao Yu nodded and got into the special car: "Xiao Zhao is thoughtful."

Carefully closing the car door for Xiao Yu, the short-haired female secretary trotted around the front of the car, got in the car and sat next to Xiao Yu, and said to the driver in a suit, "Let's go. Jinlongyuan."

"Yes." The driver nodded and started the car.

Half lying in the most comfortable position, Xiao Yu noticed through the dark car window that all the passengers in the plane cabin were looking at him.

Xiao Yu: “…”

How long ago.

He was one of the passengers, watching those "nobles" leave first.

Everyone knows how it feels.

"..."

About thirty minutes later.

Before the special car entered the urban area of ​​Luocheng, Xiao Yu was already cursed because of the traffic jam.

"Is Luo Cheng giving out wives for free? It's already midnight and you're still holding it in like this?"

"Because of your... oh, or should I say today's kick-off event, many people have come to watch the fun. You are so popular." The short-haired female secretary took out a can of iced tea from the car refrigerator and handed it to Xiao Yu respectfully: "Have a cup of tea."

"Do you have Sprite?" Xiao Yu took out his cell phone and looked at the time with a little annoyance.

"Yes, yes!" The short-haired female secretary quickly changed to Sprite.

"Oh, right." Xiao Yu suddenly thought of something and turned to ask, "For large withdrawals, you usually need to make an appointment in advance, right?"

"How big do you want?" The short-haired female secretary handed over a Sprite and asked tentatively.

"About five million?"

"Ah... so many must require reservations."

"Well. That's too late. Contact Zhao Xiansheng now and ask him to make arrangements to prepare five million in cash for me." Xiao Yu instructed: "Send it to where I live before dawn."

"Okay!" The short-haired female secretary nodded and took out her cell phone to edit a text message.

After sending it, he also made a phone call to shock the other party.

"Gulu——"

Xiao Yu opened the Sprite and took a big gulp. Then he adjusted the seat and lay down: "I'm going to take a nap first. Call me when we get there."

"Okay. You have a good rest." The short-haired female secretary took out a white blanket like a magic trick and slowly covered Xiao Yu with it.

One hour.

three hours.

Five hours...

This sleep.

I slept until dawn.

When Xiao Yu opened his eyes again and looked around in a daze, he found that the special car he was riding in was still stuck in traffic!

"..."

"..."

"...Where is this?" He sat up, a little confused.

"Ah?!" The short-haired female secretary who was dozing suddenly woke up and asked the driver hurriedly, "Where is the master?"

"almost."

The driver in a suit turned around slowly, grinned, and showed a pair of dark circles under his eyes: "There are still nine kilometers to enter the city."

Xiao Yu: “…”

Short-haired female secretary: “…”

"Damn it!" Xiao Yu was instantly furious: "What's so good about this B Xiao Yu?!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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