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Chapter 170 Arrival in the capital

Sitting in the first class cabin of the plane, looking at the surrounding decorations and clouds outside the window, Zhang Yang was quite excited at this time. He had no chance to watch the plane up close, let alone take a plane. This time he went directly to the first class cabin, which was not just a excitement. At this moment, Zhang Yang finally understood the benefits of public travel.

Ye Siyi, who was standing beside her, seemed very calm. Looking at Zhang Yang's excited look like a child, Ye Siyi felt a little fun.

Watching the clouds outside the window and feeling the feeling of flying in the air made Zhang Yang feel very excited. At the same time, he also felt a little worried. Although the chance of an accident in the plane was very small, it seemed that there was no accident in China. However, I have watched a lot of disaster films since I was a child, and there is really a big impact on the aircraft. Although I am a martial arts master, once something happens to this plane, Zhang Yang will definitely believe that he will be burping.

"Miss, what do you need to drink?" A fresh inquiry brought Zhang Yang back to reality. He turned around and saw a beautiful girl in a flight attendant's uniform. The legendary flight attendant stood in front of him. Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a few more glances. "Miss, what do you need to drink?" The flight attendant asked again. The man in front of him had no taste in dressing, and the look he looked at him was so naked. If it weren't for the first class, the flight attendant would have wanted to get angry.

"Oh, no need..." Zhang Yang replied. In Zhang Yang's understanding, the things sold in this kind of place are naturally priced at a price. Even if it was sold for one dollar, it would not be a strange thing to be sold for ten yuan. But instead, I thought that this time I was traveling for public expenses, and seeing that Ye Siyi's family is not a poor family, how could people living in that kind of place care about such a small amount of money? "Why... how much does a cup?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, the flight attendant was slightly surprised and turned to a professional smile, "Sir, drinks are provided for free. What do you want to drink?"

"It's free? Then give me a pot of high-quality coffee."

The stewardess’ definition of Zhang Yang is completely a nouveau riche, even if he is not a stewardess, he is still a nouveau riche. However, when he saw the girl next to him, he was surprised that why such a girl sat with such a stewardess, he felt a little unfair. Such a stewardess can be kept by such a beautiful girl, and she is not bad at all, so why isn’t the rich second generation looking at her?

"What is this lady going to drink?"

Ye Siyi smiled faintly at the space and shook her head, "No need, I'm not thirsty."

"Give her a glass of freshly squeezed juice."

The flight attendant looked at Zhang Yang and looked at the girl beside him. Seeing that the girl seemed to have no objection, "Please wait for two."

"The plane only takes about two hours, so there is no need to drink any drinks. Brother Xiao Yang, you can drink it yourself, don't call me."

"It's okay, it's free anyway. Drinking a little more can make up for the air ticket."

Ye Siyi looked at Zhang Yang and didn't say anything for a long time. Zhang Yang was really fun, not a little bit different from what she had imagined before. When she was rescued for the first time, Zhang Yang gave her an unprecedented sense of security and a mature man, but now Zhang Yang is an approachable and lifelike little boy. Ye Siyi doesn't hate the feeling at the beginning, but she likes Zhang Yang more because such a romance makes Ye Siyi feel more real.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Yang took his luggage and Ye Siyi out of the airport ticket gate. As soon as he came out, he saw several men in black suits. If they put on a pair of black sunglasses, they would be a direct gangster. However, looking at their strong faces and strong bodies, Zhang Yang felt that they must be soldiers, but they didn't know whether they were in service or retired. When several people saw Zhang Yang and Ye Siyi coming out, they went straight to meet them. After reporting their identities, they took their luggage and escorted Zhang Yang and Ye Siyi into the car that came to pick them up, and then rushed directly. Looking through the window at the street scenery, the scene of the capital was slightly worse than Zhang Yang's imagination.

The destination is a hotel with a height of more than ten floors. Judging from the appearance, the star rating of the people was not low. After the group brought Zhang Yang and Ye Siyi into the room, they said goodbye. While admiring the interior decoration, Zhang Yang even more doubted that Ye Siyi's identity was. It was not uncommon to live in such a hotel. The strange thing was the people who came to pick him up. Although they didn't say much, just from their momentum, Zhang Yang knew that these people had good cultivation and were definitely masters of external skills. Zhang Yang had this confidence that one person could defeat these four people, but the kung fu of these four people was definitely an invincible existence. With such a person to greet him, Ye Feilong's life experience made Zhang Yang care about it.

The hotel I stayed at was a double room, and the hotel was naturally equipped with TV, audio, and other items, two, some tables, chairs, and some decorations. Zhang Yang was not very surprised to arrange Ye Siyi and Zhang Yang in the same room. First, it was because of the little girl's feelings for him, and second, it was because of her need for protection. There must be many experts outside who were secretly protecting him, but just in case, such an arrangement is understandable. But as such a big daughter, love is one aspect. Living in the same room with a man, Zhang Yang sighed that Ye Feilong was bold. Was he really not afraid that his sperm would ruin his daughter's reputation for a moment? Or was he hoping that such a thing would happen?

Looking outside the window, it was already slowly entering the night. Although I had just drunk several cups of coffee on the plane, Zhang Yang still felt a little hungry. He looked at Ye Siyi beside him. She just sat quietly, her pretty face slightly red, probably because she was embarrassed to live in the same room.

"Go out to eat something?"

"Yes." Ye Siyi nodded and went out with Zhang Yang.

In fact, such a hotel naturally has meal service, but since we came to Beijing, Zhang Yang still wanted to try the food from the small shop in Beijing. Walking out of the hotel naturally attracted the attention of those bodyguards, but Zhang Yang didn't care at all. It was understandable to arrange bodyguards for Ye Siyi's protection. However, considering Ye Siyi's mood, these bodyguards should only protect themselves secretly and would not interfere with anything. Therefore, although Zhang Yang and Ye Siyi went out attracted their attention, they did not say anything. Although they seemed to be careless, Zhang Yang soon noticed that they secretly sent someone to follow him.

Not long after leaving the hotel, Zhang Yang saw a very familiar building. Since childhood, I have seen this picture of it for less than tens of thousands or thousands. It is well known to everyone. There seems to be not many people smoking Daqianmen now. However, when I saw it, I basically smoked this cigarette. There was no way, who told him to be cheap? I subconsciously wanted to take out the camera to take it, and I also had the capital to show it in the future, but I found that I forgot to bring it when I went out.

"So Daqianmen looks like this." Zhang Yang muttered in a low voice. Although he could not see the entire building clearly at night, Zhang Yang was still attracted by it.

"Brother Xiao Yang, this is Zhengyang Gate Arrow Tower, not Zhengyang Gate. Zhengyang Gate is still north. The Daqian Gate you mentioned should be Zhengyang Gate. If you want to see it, I will take you over to see it now?"

"I can't see clearly at night, so let's talk about it tomorrow. Now it's the most important thing to fill my stomach." Zhang Yang scratched his hair and said awkwardly. It's terrible to be uneducated. This sentence is really not bad at all. He wanted to establish a dashing image in front of this little girl, but as soon as he said it, he became a local bun because he was uneducated. He couldn't even tell the difference between the Daqianmen and the Arrow Tower. It's really embarrassing. But in contrast, I didn't expect that this little girl would actually know him. Zhang Yang looked at him with admiration, but then he figured it out. Her family background is so so, I guess she has been here long ago, and there is nothing strange about knowing her.

"There are Yue Shengzhai and Quan Jude ahead, Brother Yang, you might as well eat this world-famous Beijing roast duck for the first time? But relatively speaking, Quan Jude is more famous. Let's eat Quan Jude?"

"Do you know a lot?"

"I knew it when I was reading books, but I didn't know if it was right, I haven't been here either, haha." As she said that, she followed Zhang Yang slowly walked along Qianmen Street. Not long after, she pointed to a store and said, "Brother Xiao Yang, that's Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant." After walking quickly, she saw the prosperous business in the store. Even the local buns like Zhang Yang knew that the business was really strange if they were not popular. Looking at the golden decoration next to it, Zhang Yang noticed a couplet on the pillar: "The world's first floor, the best food in China." As expected, Quanjude is worthy of being so boastful. It's really strange if you dare to brag like this.
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