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Chapter 214 Special plane transfer

Ling Zhentian's family is really rich. Jing Ge called, and a few hours later, a car came downstairs to pick him up. Jing Ge went downstairs and saw that the driver was actually a woman in her twenties, wearing a professional suit and frameless glasses, and she smiled sweetly. Jing Ge was stunned and asked, "Are you sent by Ling Zhentian to pick me up?"

The woman smiled and said, "You are Jing Ge! Hello, I am from the Kunming Branch of Ling's Group. My name is Ji Xizhen. It was Chairman Ling who asked me to pick you up."

Jing Ge asked, "Ling Zhentian is also in Yunnan?"

Ji Xizhen still smiled and her voice was brisk: "Chairman Ling is naturally still in the Beijing headquarters. I just asked me to pick you up, and there will be a private plane to pick you up to Beijing later."

"Private plane?" Li Yongtang and Qin Xiaosong were both shocked behind Jing Ge. Li Yongtang was still as moving as a mountain in front of others, without any change in expression. Qin Xiaosong looked at Jing Ge, as if he was reexamining it, and seemed to be surprised.

After hearing this, Jing Ge was a little suspicious, but he was not afraid of who she was pretending to be a trap. He turned around and smiled at Li Yongtang, "Then I'll leave first. I'll see you when I'm done!"

Ji Xizhen smiled politely at them and drove away with Jing Ge.

It is not far from Shangri-La to Kunming. It is definitely possible to arrive before it gets dark. Ji Xizhen's car drove very fast, and the environments on both sides quickly retreated. Jing Ge naturally didn't mind at all. Even if it crashed, Jing Ge's body would be very difficult to get hurt. So he was idle, so he closed his eyes, tuned out various techniques in his mind, and carefully studied it.

Ji Xizhen glanced at Jing Ge a few times, and couldn't help but wonder. How could a child like Jing Ge, who was under 20 years old, get in love with Chairman Ling? And he didn't seem to take Ling Zhentian seriously in his speech...

Nothing to say along the way.

A silver car entered the parking lot in a daze. Ji Xizhen looked at Jing Ge with his slightly closed eyes, thinking that he was sleeping, so she shouted softly: "Jing Ge, Jing Ge! It's here!"

Jing Ge opened his eyes, and the flash that burst out in that moment scared Ji Xizhen and said to himself: "His eyes are so flashing!"

After the two got out of the car, Ji Xizhen led him to an airport. A helicopter was waiting there early. Jing Ge was sent up, and Ji Xizhen also got in. Seeing this, Jing Ge said in confusion: "You want to go too?"

Ji Xizhen smiled and said, "My mission is to send you to Chairman Ling, so I will naturally follow you."

A rumbling sound came, Ji Xizhen put on her earplugs, and her hair was scattered by the wind. She simply untie the development bun and let a slightly yellow curly hair scatter. Jing Ge glanced at her and said, "Your hair looks better like this."

Ji Xizhen was stunned and said, "What did you say?"

Jing Ge was also stunned: "Why should I tell her this?" He shook his head and didn't say anything else.

Ji Xizhen is just a passerby in Jing Ge's life. Everyone has their own lives and has no intersection at all. It is better to talk less.

At night, the sky was pitch black and strong winds blew. The helicopter flew forward very steadily under the control of a man. The time of travel was often boring. Because the sound of the plane was very loud, Jing Ge did not immerse himself in his mind. His eyes were wandering, except for the light emitted by the people on the plane, all he saw was thick black. This black seemed like the monster that devoured everything, and the plane was sneaking in the monster's belly.

With a messy mind, Jing Ge couldn't help but recall his life over the years. Although these bizarre experiences were magical, they lacked a kind of exciting excitement. Jing Ge didn't know what the excitement he wanted to pursue was, but he just felt that everything seemed to be destined in the dark. Jing Ge just maintained his life under the rotation of fate. He had always lived in confusion and had no clear goals.

I have to say that Jing Ge is thinking too much.

But there are times when everyone thinks too much, and there is nothing strange about this.

Time quietly passed by. For safety reasons, the plane arrived in Beijing until midnight, and the speed was very slow. Although Ling Zhentian thanked Jing Ge for saving his daughter, it was impossible for him to pick him up at this time. As a big man like him, safety is naturally the most important thing.

Ji Xizhen was drowsy and took Jing Ge to a hotel to stay in. He would not be arranged to meet the chairman tomorrow morning.

Jing Ge secretly calculated the time and did not want Jing Chuhong to wait for a long time.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight had just shone on the earth, Jing Ge, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes. A purple light flashed in his pupils. Through the window, he saw the slightly bright sky gradually disappearing. Jing Ge seemed to have realized something, and looked at the golden edges exposed by the red sun, and couldn't help but feel a beautiful feeling.

"Cultivation cannot be achieved through meditation and qi cultivation alone. It also requires the perception of the changes of heaven and earth. Although it is said to be ethereal, there are still traces to be found." Jing Ge stood up, walked to the window, and touched the cold glass. Then he gently pushed the window open, and the unique air in the morning came. Jing Ge took a deep breath and said to himself: "The air in the city is really bad. Even without the punishment of heaven, I think cultivators would not come to such a place."

When his spiritual sense moved, he found that Ji Xizhen next door was still sleeping soundly. Jing Ge shook his head and felt embarrassed to disturb him. He added a little bit of longing for Jing Chuhong.

It was no longer clear whether it was Shen Ying's dual cultivation technique or the emotions generated by his own consciousness. Jing Ge ignored these things and recalled the faint kiss in his mind again.

Undoubtedly, Jing Chuhong is the closest one with Jing Ge. Jing Chusu and Jing Ge are just holding hands. As for Lin Fuxiang, this cheap wife, it is just a joke.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Ji Xizhen had already washed up and led Jing Ge out of the door.

There was already a car waiting at the entrance of the hotel. Jing Ge said to himself: "This rich man's life is really comfortable!"

As we drove all the way to a villa area, Jing Ge found that the air here was better than near the hotel, there were much more trees, and the house was built very artistically, giving people a magnificent feeling.

Jing Ge originally lived in a villa at Tian Qinghe's house, but a discerning person could tell at a glance that the difference between the two was more than one. No wonder He Mengfan was so attentive to Ling Zhentian at the time. Jing Ge naturally didn't know the tricks of this, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it.

Ling Zhentian and his wife stood at the gate of the yard. Jing Ge saw them as soon as they got off the car. Ji Xizhen also quickly got out of the car, ran to Ling Zhentian, and said respectfully: "Chairman, I brought Jing Ge!" There was an unconcealable excitement between her eyebrows.

Ling Zhentian just nodded to her, then let go of her and walked to Jing Ge, smiled and held Jing Ge's hand and said, "Hello Jing Ge! Long time no see, come in quickly!"

Jing Ge smiled and asked, "Where is Ling Chenxin? Why didn't she come out to pick me up?" Ji Xizhen's eyes bulged and she thought to herself, "This kid is so polite!"

Ling Zhentian smiled without any attention and said, "I didn't tell her, I wanted to give her a surprise! Now that she is going to school, she will come back at noon! Xinxin misses you very much and always asks me why you don't come to see her!"

When Jing Ge thought of Ling Chenxin's cute appearance, he smiled and followed Ling Zhentian in. He wanted to ask Ling Zhentian to send him to the United States immediately, but Jing Ge wanted to see Ling Chenxin and leave again.

Ling Zhentian knew what Jing Ge wanted to do on the phone, so he asked him to sit down and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to send you to the United States, and I don't need any identification certificate."

Jing Ge nodded and suddenly asked, "Who answered the phone yesterday? Why didn't you see anyone?" When he looked around, Ling Zhentian and his wife, Ji Xizhen and the driver who picked him up just now.

Ling Zhentian smiled awkwardly and said, "I was in the company yesterday, and it was my cousin who answered the phone. This is how he speaks. Don't take it to your heart!"

"It's okay, you rich people are just talking like this, you can't stop talking for a few words. I used to hearing He Mengfan's words." Jing Ge waved his hand and replied carelessly.

Ji Xizhen took a deep breath, her eyes turned, but she found that Ling Zhentian was still smiling, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

When Ling Zhentian saw Ji Xizhen and the driver standing behind him, he said, "You go down and rest for a while. Ji Xizhen, don't be busy and go back, just stay here for lunch."

Ji Xizhen was shocked, then she was overjoyed, and nodded quickly and said, "Oh, oh, thank you, Chairman!"

After they left, Ling Zhentian asked, "Jing Ge, what are you doing for that corpse?"

When Jing Ge heard this, he thought to himself, "If I said his son wanted me to take him back, I don't know if they believed it." He said, "It's nothing. I just went into the cave and looked at it last time. I was very interested, so I wanted to see the dead man."

Ling Zhentian knew that he was an excuse when he heard this, so he only smiled and said, "My sister lives in San Francisco. I have contacted her. She will come to pick you up after that. My sister has practiced martial arts and has a bad temper. If you offend something at that time, don't mind!"

"Your sister knows martial arts?" Jing Ge said in surprise.

"She became a master when she was a child and learned a few skills. She became interested in the adventure industry. Even though she is almost forty now, she still takes risks everywhere. But she is lucky and nothing happened. You know, the adventure industry may not be sure to lose her life."

Jing Ge nodded and said, "I know this because I like to take risks too! Last year, I went to Xinjiang with a professor and almost died there. The professor is also from Beijing, and his name is Yang Yuan. I admire him very much!" After saying that, he recalled the appearance of the Asura beauty Qiandong in his mind and said, "Since she caught me once last time, I have not gone to her so-called disillusionment space. When will I go and see it?"

The more knowledge he learned about cultivation, the more Jing Ge felt that Qiandong's realm of disillusionment was mysterious. The cultivators on earth could not understand it at all, and could only understand it after ascension. If Qiandong was not reincarnated and had memory preserved, he would not know about this thing at all.

"Yang Yuan?" Ling Zhentian and his wife looked at each other and looked very surprised.

"You know each other?" Jing Ge said in confusion.

"I have seen it several times at the auction." Ling Zhentian glanced at him and said, "I heard that he seemed crazy, I don't know why."
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