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Zhang Xiaojian drove the Lamborghini all the way to take Wang Waner home.

The dusk and sunset are accompanied by Xiaoju, and there is an old song "Broad Sea and Sky" on the car, which still feels quite like.

Zhang Xiaojian is in a good mood now.

The reason for being in a good mood is of course not because of the Fade Out Song Club after a week with Lao Shi, but simply because of contacting Ning Xueqing.

Thinking of seeing his relatives soon, Zhang Xiaojian began to sing along.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t sing.

One said: "Forgive me for my unruly and indulgent love and freedom in this life~~" How come it sounds so good?

Thinking that he was already a god of singers, Zhang Xiaojian decided to learn more songs in the future. A week later, the singer club could not sing old songs like "Sailor" and "The Sea" again.

Wang Wan'er looked at him in surprise, but didn't praise his singing, but asked: "In a good mood?"

Zhang Xiaojian, who turned the steering wheel, replied: "I really miss my sister. I think I can see her soon. Can I be in a bad mood?"

"Have you booked your ticket?"

Zhang Xiaojian almost stepped on the brakes.

In his entire life, apart from taking trains to several cities around Jiangcheng, he also watched other places on TV at most, and he had never even taken a plane.

When I wanted to book a ticket before, I didn't know what happened. Now I remember that I didn't even book the ticket.

So Zhang Xiaojian, an upstart Jiantu Baozi, immediately said: "You can make a reservation for me to see if it is available tonight. If it is too late, book tomorrow. The old lady is too old to stay up late."

Wang Wan'er took out her mobile phone, opened the APP, and asked casually: "First class?"

right.

It seems that there are flights and warehouses for flying.

Out of wanting to spend more money, Zhang Xiaojian asked casually: "What is best."

Wang Wan'er smiled: "The chartered flight is the best."

Zhang Xiaojian patted his head, how could he have forgotten this.

You have to be a prodigal, you must be a prodigal, charter flights are definitely the most expensive.

"Okay, just charter the flight, can you charter tomorrow?"

Wang Wan'er: "..." She just said casually, but she didn't expect Zhang Xiaojian to take it seriously.

But she also knows that Zhang Xiaojian is not bad, so she thought about it and said, "I ask, under normal circumstances, airports will have small passenger planes exclusively for guests to charter flights, but the number is relatively small. "

Zhang Xiaojian said boldly and simply: "Ask, it's best to charter a plane."

"Look at you so dead, should you just buy a private jet?"

Of course Wang Waner said casually.

Zhang Xiaojian patted his head, yes, why didn't he expect it.

Buying a private jet, leaving it at the airport every day, applying for licenses, and maintaining it must cost a lot of money. Anyway, it must be a hundred times more expensive than keeping a car. Isn't this money going out like running water?Then my points will go up without brushing!

"This is really a good proposal, do you know the seller of private jets?"

Looking at Zhang Xiaojian's serious look, Wang Wan'er quickly said: "No, I just said casually."

Zhang Xiaojian immediately shook his head: "You can't just say it casually, you are an airline, you can definitely ask, you have to do this for me, I really want to buy a plane."

Wang Wan'er was helpless: "I really have to inquire about this matter."

Zhang Xiaojian said with satisfaction: "That's right, we should implement it now."

Wang Wan'er said casually again: "Do you have to take care of two personal stewardesses?"

Zhang Xiaojian tufted his sword eyebrows: "You can have this."

Wang Waner rolled Zhang Xiaojian's eyes: "Do you know what a personal stewardess means?"

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned: "What do you mean?" He said what it meant, but he had already thought of what it meant, so it was inevitable that his heart would ripple.

Wang Wan'er snorted coldly, "I can't ask.

"Don't, don't mention it, do I have to book my flight tomorrow?"

Wang Wan'er: "First class at nine o'clock at the earliest tomorrow, give me your and second aunt's ID cards."

Zhang Xiaojian said "Oh", read his ID number once, and then called his aunt to ask for the ID number.

After a while, Wang Wan'er looked at the micro-channel: "There is also news about the charter flight. You can fly to the magic city tomorrow, but the cost is a bit high. Do you want first class or charter?"

Zhang Xiaojian braked, stopped safely downstairs in Wang Wan'er's apartment, and replied, "A charter flight is necessary. That's it."

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The charter flight is confirmed. Wang Waner will be sent home at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Zhang Xiaojian will drive all the way to Shuhu New Town.

He now needs to go home to pack up his luggage, and then Minger will take his second aunt to the magic city.

As for the purpose, of course it is to bring Ning Xueqing back.

Zhang Xiaojian is confident that the Modu will bring her back. As for that shit of two million liquidated damages, to Zhang Xiaojian now, it is not even a dime.

Putting the car into the garage, Zhang Xiaojian hummed a song and pushed open his door. He immediately heard a life-spanning sound, and a voice that didn't seem so excited came out: "Miss."

Putting on slippers, Zhang Xiaojian looked in the living room and saw four old ladies rubbing mahjong.

Because the mahjong sound was too loud, no one noticed Zhang Xiaojian walking in.

The old lady with curly hair who had just mashed up said: "Chunhua, can we not pay ten dollars and twenty thirty dollars? It's too small for me to boost my energy."

"Yeah, it's pretty good to estimate that you can win or lose a thousand or eight hundred in one night. I can't get any energy without coffee."

This aunt sits in the West, dressed casually, but she has a sense of grace and wealth. Although she speaks lightly, she sounds a little commanding. It is estimated that she will be a leader before retirement.

The skinny skin on the very side looked like an old lady who had recovered from a serious illness and said, "One hundred, two, three hundred are not big, so I won't fight it all..."

Zhang Xiaojian almost didn't laugh when he looked at Er Yi's face with a firm and uncompromising expression.

Don't say a hundred, the second aunt used to make a dime, and pour the steel pewter in the piggy bank, purely rubbing her hands.

Before the four old ladies found him, Zhang Xiaojian turned around and went to the garage to get three stacks of cash.

Then he walked into the living room and politely greeted the three aunts.

"Hello Auntie~~!"

The second aunt introduced: "My son, Zhang Xiaojian."

"Hey, this kind of talent is young and promising. Is there any target?"

"Don't say, I have a niece who has reached the age to get married..."

Zhang Xiaojian wondered, because every old lady of Mao had the hidden attribute of a part-time matchmaker, he quickly put the cash he brought on the second aunt’s table and said: “Don’t pay ten or eight yuan, play one, two, three hundred, you The son is not bad for money."

This move immediately turned the topic of blind dates off.

The three aunts exaggerated again, so sensible and considerate. Anyway, they both cheered and pushed. The second aunt had no choice but to nod and gritted her teeth: "Okay, one, two, three hundred."

"Auntie, you guys play with me first, I'll change my clothes."

Zhang Xiaojian turned upstairs. Before he reached the second floor, he heard the second aunt yelling excitedly: "Missed, I touched the Kabo belt clip, Bao 300, Kabo 600, clipped one thousand, and self touched two thousand four. "

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