"Do you want us to send a private jet to take you there?" Yi Tangchen asked.
Ran Xia refused without changing her expression: "No need."
Yi Tangchen: "Then I'll accompany you?"
"How dare I trouble the dignified prince of the Yi family to condescend to ride with me on an ordinary passenger plane?" Ran Xia glanced at Yi Tangchen coldly.
Yi Tangchen smiled shamelessly: "Xia Xia, do you know where I want to go?"
Ran Xia asked calmly: "Where are we going?"
Yi Tangchen playfully flirted with her: "I want to get into your heart."
Ran Xia: "Get out!!"
…
Same time period.
South City Airport.
A tall young man in a black suit walked towards the airport surrounded by bodyguards in black.
The man looked to be in his early twenties. He had prominent features and a perfect face shape. His impeccably handsome face had a pair of eyes as cold as ice.
Wearing a purely handmade brand-name suit, he exuded an aura of a king that shook the world. People passing by were frightened by the gloomy look and dared not move.
Soon, an airport staff member came to greet him: "Master Zhan, the first-class cabin is ready for you."
The man simply nodded, then walked with his long legs towards the airport ticket gate, leading the bodyguards behind him.
…
The other side.
After saying goodbye to Yi Tangchen, Ran Xia went to the airport in a low-key manner, boarded the plane, and entered the first-class cabin.
After finding his seat and sitting down, he took out an eye mask from his bag and put it on, ready to have a good rest for two hours.
After all, when she goes to Jiangcheng, she will have to spend time and energy to deal with the scumbag, the white lotus, and the father who is indifferent and ruthless to her.
So she had to replenish her strength first.
From time to time, the sound of passengers boarding the plane could be heard in her ears, but this did not affect Ran Xia's rest.
"Miss, this place has been booked by our Lord Zhan. Please sit in the empty seat in economy class." Not long after, a man's rough voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Ran Xia couldn't help but frown slightly.
I finally managed to close my eyes and rest for a while, but I was interrupted? ?
Even so, she didn't intend to pay any attention to the other party.
"Miss, this place has been booked by our Lord Zhan!!" Seeing that Ran Xia did not react at all, the other party patted her shoulder gently.
The moment the other person patted her shoulder, a picture suddenly flashed in Ran Xia's mind:
Shortly after the plane took off.
A rugged-looking man in black with a scar on his face suddenly pulled a gun from his waist and pointed it at the head of a young man sitting in first class, who was resting with his eyes closed...
At this moment, the man who patted her shoulder suddenly let go of his hand, and the picture in her mind disappeared.
Ran Xia quickly took off the blindfold and looked up.
Standing in front of him was a man in black, about thirty years old. There was a small scar on the left side of his face, which made him look a bit ferocious.
He was the one who fired the gun in the picture in my mind just now.
As for the one who was shot?
"Master Zhan, sit here!"
At this moment, a respectful male voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Ran Xia turned around and saw a young man with a strong aura walking towards the first-class cabin on the other side, surrounded by several bodyguards.
The leading man looked to be in his early twenties, but he possessed an extraordinary kingly aura.
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