Chapter 11: Punishment! These days are becoming more and more chaotic.



After a two-hour flight, the flight landed safely at Shanghai International Airport.

"Dear passengers, our plane has arrived at Shanghai International Airport. Please pack your belongings and wait for the notification to disembark..."

The flight attendant put down the phone and politely told Su Ran that she could get off the plane.

First-class passengers have the right to disembark first, and the passengers behind them will have to wait for notification.

You will arrive at your destination at the same time regardless of your class of service, but you will be able to disembark before others.

Money is indeed a good thing. It cannot buy time, but it can buy priority.

Walking out of the airport, I looked at the tall buildings and the city where rich and powerful people gathered.

The super-rich belong to this kind of extravagant and decadent international metropolis.

Shanghai for the poor, Magic City for the rich.

She hailed a taxi and went to the company where her uncle worked. The front desk clerk told Su Ran that Zhang Guohua had resigned two months ago.

I wanted to give her a surprise, but it turned out to be a disappointment.

After leaving the company, Su Ran called Zhang Guohua, but his phone was turned off.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have given you a surprise and would have contacted you first.

Fortunately, Zhang Guohua had sent Su Ran his address, so he looked it up in his WeChat history and asked a taxi driver to take him there.

Huizhi Lake Community.

The property was launched in the early 2000s and was a wedding house for a couple. It was over 100 square meters and the price was not expensive at the time. The money the woman paid is now worth more than 10 million yuan.

Su Ran bought some fruit and milk at the gate of the community, walked into the community, and came to her uncle's house according to the address.

Boom boom boom

"Who is it?"

The man in the room shouted.

"My uncle is very familiar to me~"

Su Ran speaks Ninghai dialect.

"Shureer!"

In the living room, my aunt was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and eating melon seeds. Zhang Guohua was mopping the floor. When he heard it was "Shuerer", he threw the mop away, laughed and walked to open the door. It was indeed Su Ran standing at the door with a fruit in her hand and a smile on her face.

"Oh my goodness, it's still steaming hot, come in, come in~"

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