Chapter 194 Airport Pickup
This time they had no luggage,
Fang Bo did not arrange for the largest 747 to come. The one that came to pick up the Ye family today was a medium-sized passenger plane 720. The aircraft was much smaller, but it was still spacious enough to seat more than a dozen people.
The cabin features a large living room with four leather sofas, six swivel chairs, a 30-foot bar at the rear, and a private bedroom with en suite bathroom.
At present, the Ye family has only seen the scene in the living room.
The bedroom was given to Ah Cheng who was seriously injured.
Ye Lin took Old Lady Ye and Old Man Ye to choose seats that could be adjusted to a semi-reclining position, fastened their seat belts and waited for takeoff.
Zhao Zhaodi came back to her senses from the shock and used her hands and feet to crawl to the nearest place.
For fear of breaking the sofa, Zhao Zhaodi only sat on one-third of the seat, with half of her body still in the air.
I didn't dare to ask any more questions, and I fastened my seat belt like the bodyguard next to me.
Then, failure.
After settling his grandparents, Ye Lin asked Ah Hui to take Wen Hai to lie down in the back bedroom.
Wen Hai's leg was dislocated by the human traffickers and is now in a plaster cast. It's better for him to lie down.
Seeing that Ye Lin had finished his work, Zhao Zhaodi quickly waved to him to come over.
She tried for a long time to fasten her seat belt but couldn't do it, and she was so anxious that her forehead was wet.
"Lin, can you help me see why I can't fasten this button?"
"Don't worry, Auntie. I'll buckle it for you."
Ye Lin took the seat belt from Zhao Zhaodi's hand and wanted to insert it into the buckle.
I tried, but it didn't move.
I tried harder, but the seat belt still didn't budge.
Strange, is this seat belt broken?
Ye Lin touched the seat belt to see what was wrong. He turned his head and saw something terrible.
"Aunt, maybe it's not your seat belt, it's your neighbor's seat belt."
Pulling someone else's seat belt to buckle yourself, of course the length is not enough...
Ten minutes later, the plane entered taxiing mode.
With a loud "bang", the plane rushed into the sky.
"ah!!"
If there were no cabin partition, Zhao Zhaodi's screams might have drowned out the plane's engine.
The plane landed at Hong Kong International Airport in the afternoon.
The airport in Hong Kong is different from that in the mainland.
Planes come and go, there are planes operating every moment, and some runways require queues.
Compared with the mainland where there is not a single plane for half a month, the Hong Kong airport is as busy as planes going to the New Year market.
They are private jets and can use the VIP channel.
Ye Li was careful and saw through the glass that many people were queuing up outside to check their small notebooks. Only after the uniformed staff had checked them could the people in the queue go through.
Some people are rejected and can only watch others pass the level. What is that little notebook?
It seems they don't.
Ye Li was a little flustered. Holding Wen Hai, she quickly caught up with Ye Lin and said nervously,
"Brother Lin, I see they are all checking a notebook. What should we do if we don't have one?"
Ye Lin followed the direction of Ye Li's finger and glanced at the crowd of people squeezing for security check in the airport hall.
Then he withdrew his gaze lightly,
"It's okay. Your last name is Ye, so security won't stop you."
Ye Li didn't quite understand.
"Why didn't they stop me because I'm surnamed Ye?"
"Because most of the airport was built by the Ye family."
"What! This place was built by my second uncle!"
Ye Li almost dropped Wen Hai.
Ye Lin didn't tell the rest of the reasons.
On the one hand, it was because the Ye family was rich, and on the other hand, Hong Kong was now under the jurisdiction of the British Empire, and the Fairburn family had a close relationship with the British Empire.
They were just bringing a few people into the country, and no one dared to deny Ye and Fairburn this face.
However, identity is indeed a problem. Wen Hai will need an identity to go to school after his leg is healed.
Ye Lin thought,
We have to apply for permanent residency in Hong Kong for them tomorrow.
It can save you a lot of trouble.
Fang Bo waited at the airport for nearly an hour.
He knew he had arrived too early.
But he just couldn't control himself. Sitting at home he felt like needles were pricking his feet, and he was so anxious that he was running around in circles.
I haven't seen the young master these days and couldn't even call him. I'm so worried about him.
I was afraid that the young master would be thirsty, hungry, or have no food to eat.
The day before yesterday, Fang Bo had a dream. He dreamed that the young master was chewing tree bark, eating grass roots, and drinking well water in the inland.
It looks like a cabbage without a mother.
He was scared in the middle of the night and broke out in a cold sweat. His young master only drank spring water from the Alps, so how could he drink well water!
Fortunately, the young master will be back today.
With him watching, he will never let the young master chew on the bark!
There were not many people in the VIP channel, with only a few people coming out here and there.
Fang Bo stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck, and finally saw his young master behind a group of blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners!
I haven't seen him for a while, and his young master looks handsome again.
Fang Bo nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the inland areas were not so bad.
etc!
Why are there blood scabs on the young master's face?
Which bastard is so blind!
Fang Bo's longing turned into anger in an instant, and he ran towards Ye Lin and his group angrily.
Ah Hui had already hidden away, fearing that he would be affected by the war.
Ye Lin missed Fang Bo a lot after not seeing him for a few days.
"Fang Bo, I'm back."
I was just about to hug Fang Bo.
Fang Bo saw the young master's palm which was even more horrible!
Long and short, big and small, all covered with blood scabs!
Some of the scars on the palms of hands are still bleeding, and there is not a single spot on both hands that is in good condition!
When Fang Bo saw the scars all over the young master's face and hands, he temporarily forgot his anger and was left with only intense heartache.
Not daring to touch the young master's hand, and fearing that he might be injured, Fang Bo carefully put his arms around the young master and gently patted his back.
Fang Bo sobbed and said, "My poor young master, what have you been doing? Who in the mainland bullied you? How could it be like this?"
As he spoke, his expression changed to a fierce one, as if he wanted to fly to the mainland to eat people.
"Young Master, you need to learn from Daniel. If someone dares to be blind, no matter who is right or wrong, beat him to death first, and then see who dares to do it again!"
The warmth lasted only three seconds.
Ye Lin broke free from Fang Bo's embrace, grabbed his hair, and asked in disbelief,
"What? Daniel beat someone to death!"
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