Chapter 455 Small Boat
Jing Yimai hurried out of the classroom after class.
A voice with a wide range of voices came from behind me, saying "Goodbye, teacher."
He didn't bother to reply. He put the points card on his wrist close to the recognition area, crossed the portal, and went straight to the boss's office in the central office building.
Hope she is here.
Knock knock.
"Enter."
Jing Yimai pushed the door open and saw Xia Yan staring seriously at the school surveillance footage projected on the wall. He could even see clearly the movements of a teacher secretly fanning himself and sniffing a fart.
Jing Yimai: ...
"Something?" Xia Yan rolled his eyes. "Sit down and talk."
The chair opposite the desk was pulled out, and he sat down, looking at her intently.
"Do you remember what day tomorrow is?"
Xia Yan: "What number?"
He gave me an expression that said, "You really don't remember." "Number 23."
Xia Yan: "Oh."
She flipped open her workbook and found the page with Jing Yimai's class schedule. After checking, she looked at him and said, "You don't have class tomorrow."
Do whatever you want.
She doesn't care when it's not working hours.
Jing Yimai stood up and spoke a little faster: "Tomorrow is the date for the appointment! Did you really forget that Jing Wenbin sent you an invitation?"
His eyes were full of doubt and disbelief.
Xia Yan suddenly realized, "Yes, I really would have forgotten if you hadn't reminded me. Get ready and call Xiao Chu to set off early tomorrow morning."
She raised her finger to point, but found that he had not left yet. She frowned and asked, "Do you have anything else to say? Can you finish it all at once?"
It really disturbed her from doing her work.
Jing Yimai: "Boss, could you please check back and see if the classes you've scheduled for me are too full? If my estimate is correct, I won't be able to come back in just one day."
They spent so much time and effort to build a yacht, only to finish it in just one day. No idiot landlord would do that.
Xia Yan's eyes fell on the notebook. Except for tomorrow, he had classes every day, two hours each, two classes a day.
She raised her head, smiled and concluded: "We'll talk about it when the time comes."
Jing Yimai was surprised and unwilling, "It will be too late to change classes by then."
Xia Yan still smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'll open a back door for you, you can come and go freely at any time."
Jing Yimai:?
Unscrupulous businessman.
After seeing Jing Yimai off, Xia Yan put his legs on the table and tapped his fingers lightly. Suddenly, the sound of SpongeBob SquarePants croaking filled the room.
She always treats everyone equally.
...
At 7 a.m. on the 23rd, Xia Yan appeared in the hotel lobby on time.
The moment they saw her figure, the two people who had been waiting for a long time stood up suddenly.
It’s finally out!
Xia Yan glanced at the two of them, and the surprise in his eyes did not seem fake.
"So early?"
She remembered that there didn't seem to be an appointment time on the invitation, and judging from their appearance, they seemed to have come and waited a long time ago.
Chu Wanfu changed into loose casual clothes and explained, "Someone is more anxious than us and has been waiting outside the base in the middle of the night."
So he hasn't slept a wink since he received the notice from his subordinates.
Unlike them, they slept very soundly.
"Someone is coming?" Xia Yan and Jing Yimai said in unison.
"Well, he said he was here to lead the way."
Xia Yan became interested, "Let's go, let's go now!"
Seeing them get up and leave without stopping, Xiong Xiong, who was still waiting for the boss to give him some words of advice, was confused.
"boss...?"
Did you forget to say something?
Xia Yan turned around, his little bear mouth slightly open, his hairy face a little too round, and his eyes revealed a kind of silly wit.
She couldn't help laughing, turned around and rubbed it hard.
"Be good and wait for me to come back."
"...oh."
Walking out of the safe zone, on the road leading to the base gate, Chu Wanfu's men stood in two rows, as tall as pine trees, with determined eyes.
They must escort the three people out.
Chu Wanfu's face didn't look good. Xia Yan thought that he must have read the sadness of farewell in his men's eyes.
If it were her, she wouldn't be in a good mood either...
Seeing them coming, the gatekeeper slowly opened the door, revealing the dense grass outside the base and three birdmen crawling up from the ground.
"General."
Chu Wanfu stopped and said, "Speak."
The subordinate gritted his teeth and said, "I am worried about your safety and would like to go with you."
"No, even if you go, you won't be able to board the ship. Just protect the base."
Xia Yan watched the two of them interacting, and she truly admired Chu Wanfu's courage. She was invincible, and Jing Yimai could teleport back to Lidai Island in an instant—wait, couldn't Chu Wanfu also teleport back to the villa?
She suddenly realized, no wonder he wasn't worried.
This guy, Fan Qi, deceived her, and he is so confident, right?!
The subordinate wanted to say something else, but he moved his mouth and stopped talking.
Xia Yan couldn't help but said, "You don't have to be like this. You might have to report to him at night. Have you forgotten that he can come back to the villa at any time?"
The subordinate suddenly realized, "Goodbye, leader!"
Chu Wanfu looked at him sideways.
The three birdmen standing in the "Golden Rooster One-Legged" posture look very nervous.
"How do we get there?" Xia Yan asked.
The base is still a long distance from the seaside. What's the point of Jing Wenbin sending three birdmen over? Is he going to carry them on his back and fly?
Xia Yan suddenly recalled a scene from long ago—Lu Jue was carried away by Lan Wu. Could it be that...
She looked around and found that these birdmen looked very different from Lan Wu. Could the difference between birds be so big?
Her face was covered with feathers and she didn't want to lie down.
As she watched him closely, the birdman slowly crouched down.
"Stop, Jing Wenbin is letting you lead the way this way?" Xia Yan said impatiently, "Get up, I have my own car."
Jing Yimai sneered, his eyes cold and filled with deep hatred, "Jing Wenbin, are you looking down on my boss?"
Xia Yan turned around:?
This doesn't sound right.
Jing Yimai looked at her, his whole body filled with a resolute stance of sharing the same hatred and a common enemy: "Boss, I'll drive and let them fly in the sky."
Chu Wanfu crossed his arms as if he was watching a big show.
The birdman timidly uttered, "Boss, you misunderstood. President Bin has prepared transportation."
As they spoke, they pulled out a few blood-red rectangles from under their wings and threw them to the ground. The smooth surface suddenly cracked into irregular gaps, bouncing and changing, attracting each other and merging together. After a few seconds, they formed a silver boat with a horizontal thin tube on the top.
The interior space was just enough to accommodate the three of them.
The birdman stepped back, "Please come aboard. We can find a spot and get you there safely."
Xia Yan and the other two looked at each other and exchanged information.
Jing Yimai: Are you still driving?
Xia Yan: Hiss, this seems a bit fun...
Chu Wanfu: I don’t care.
Xia Yan: Go ahead!
The three of them stepped into the boat one by one. The feeling under their buttocks was not as smooth as it looked, but had a slight friction.
I don't know what the birdman pressed, but a thin tube similar to the one above his head extended from both ends of the boat. The height was just right for grasping, and it should be a handrail.
The birdman stood behind him, half-opened his wings and flew up, then held the thin tube with both hands.
The next second, they felt the boat rocking.
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