Tang Zhenping stared at the hung up communicator, his eyes quickly filled with anger, "It seems like he has really grown wings. Do you think I can't control him now that he's in the imperial capital?"

"Father, Gao Han speaks to you like this, isn't he afraid that we will take action against his adoptive parents?" A ruthless look appeared on Tang Minghao's face.

After a while, Tang Zhenping was no longer as angry as before, and the frown between his brows even looked a little solemn.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Tang Minghao asked cautiously.

"Gao Han seems to be fearless." Tang Zhenping murmured.

Tang Minghao was shocked. "He was born into a nouveau riche family. He was rich before, but now he is nothing. How can he be so confident?"

"I was deceived by him before. Something must have happened during the time he was helping others repair magical instruments." Tang Zhenping has figured it out.

"Father..." Tang Minghao wanted to say something, but Tang Zhenping raised his hand to stop him.

"You will go back to the imperial capital tomorrow. Your father will send people to investigate this matter. Even if Gao Han finds a backer in Qing City, the imperial capital is not a place where anyone can interfere. If he really has a problem, he is just a chess piece, unless he can grow wings and fly away." Tang Zhenping's face was gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes was not concealed.

But when he found out that Gao Han's backer was Chen Mingde, it was unclear what brand of color palette his expression had.

Another person who was also looking for Gao Han was Song Mingming, but he was two steps slower and only learned the news that Gao Han had left Qing City from Chen Mingde.

Before Gao Han left, he sent a message to Chen Mingde, telling him that he was leaving and that he would be in charge of Gao's father and mother's affairs.

"Mingming, don't worry. Uncle Chen said that Master Gao went to the imperial capital. We have to go back to the imperial capital anyway, so it won't be too late to find him there." Hu Bao comforted his friend.

Song Mingming hung his head, "It's a pity that my uncle is still not found."

"How did Mingming know that your uncle was in Qing City?" Chen Mingde suddenly heard him mention his uncle, and a handsome and extraordinary figure involuntarily emerged in his mind. He always thought that Song Mingming came to find a weapon master to repair the magic weapon given by his uncle.

Song Mingming accidentally let the cat out of the bag and stuck out his tongue. "Uncle, please don't tell this to my family, especially my aunt."

"Oh, that depends on whether your answer can satisfy me. You know, you are not the only one who is afraid of your aunt, your uncle is also afraid of her." Chen Mingde showed his henpecked nature without any concealment.

"My uncle is so annoying!" Song Mingming pouted. "I overheard my eldest uncle talking to my grandfather before. He said there might be something wrong in Qing City. I guessed my youngest uncle might come here. I came here to try my luck. But I didn't find anyone either."

He deliberately emphasized the word "accidental". In fact, if it was not accidental, how could Chen Mingde not know his character? He must have overheard it.

"Well, it's time for you to go back, otherwise your family will be worried. Your uncle will send someone to take you to the airport tomorrow."

"Don't wait until tomorrow, let's do it today." The more Song Mingming thought about it, the more he felt that his uncle might no longer be in Qing City, so there was no point in him staying here.

There was also Gao Han. I wanted to win him over, but he ran to the imperial capital before him.

"That's fine." As long as he is willing to go back, anything is fine.

He immediately asked his secretary to book two first-class tickets for the afternoon.

At the airport, Gao Han and Zhongli Tingzhou were also discussing air tickets.

The reason was that when he came back from the talk, he found that the two economy class tickets he had booked had been exchanged by Zhongli Tingzhou for two ultra-luxurious first class seats, with a huge difference in price.

Zhongli Tingzhou thought he was exaggerating. It was just 50 million Chinese yuan. With his equipment refining skills, he could earn it back in minutes. Yet he wanted to save this little bit of money.

Gao Han didn't want to discuss this issue with him. Isn't 50 million a lot of money? Besides, this is not the only reason why he saved the money.

The first-class cabin was too conspicuous. In his previous life, whenever he traveled, he chose to blend in with the crowd. He had gotten used to it. Although he realized afterwards that things were different now, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. However, the first-class cabin was still the first-class cabin and the ticket had already been taken out.

The first class cabin is very spacious and has different aisles, so you don't have to squeeze with people in economy class.

The two of them quickly found their seats, but they were not connected because of a temporary seat change and the good seats had been taken.

Gao Han saw a man sitting next to his seat. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and his chin was raised proudly. There were two people surrounding him, serving him tea and water and trying to please him, blocking the space for him to enter.

"Please make way." Gao Han spoke, but the two men seemed not to hear him and were still chatting with the people sitting there. It was the attentive young man who noticed his presence.

"Are you Gao Han?" The young man slid up his sunglasses, revealing a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes. He stared at Gao Han with surprise, but his expression did not look like the joy of meeting an acquaintance.

When he heard the other person calling out his name, the tone of surprise was filled with malice.

Gao Han looked at the boy carefully and slowly recalled what was in his memory.

Next to the boy in the memory stood a beautiful and proud girl. The girl was none other than Tang Xinyu, who hated him to the core.

The young man's name is Wu Yukun. He is one of Tang Xinyu's suitors and also the one who has more influence in front of Tang Xinyu because he is a weapon master.

His family was willing to train him and spent a lot of money on him, and Wu Yukun was also quite talented, so Tang Xinyu had been flirting with him, bewitching him and making him willing to do anything.

At Penglai University, Wu Yukun was one of the people who helped Tang Xinyu and his sister isolate the original owner. Because of Tang Xinyu, Wu Yukun was always rude to the original owner, sarcastic, and never spoke nicely, like a possessed brainless fan.

Unexpectedly, they would meet on the same hovercraft.

As soon as Wu Yukun saw Gao Han, he remembered the complaints that Tang Xinyu had often made in his ear recently. The malice in his eyes could hardly be contained, and unpleasant words came out of his pretty thin lips.

"Poor fellow, how can you afford to sit in first class? You must have sneaked in from economy class. Where is the flight attendant? Get him out right away. We first class passengers have spent so much money, and someone else sneaked in so casually. Where does he put the safety and rights of us distinguished guests?"

His shouting soon attracted the chief steward. The first-class cabin was indeed filled with distinguished guests, and they were always paying attention.

"Hello, sir. How can I help you?" The chief flight attendant was courteous and recognized Wu Yukun as he approached. This young man was a frequent visitor of their company. Not only did he often take this hovercraft, but even the people who served him had bought two first-class cabins.

Wu Yukun pointed at Gao Han who was standing by the aisle, and said arrogantly: "Kick this guy out. An idiot from economy class got into first class. What are you doing here? Do you need my dad to call your chairman?"

The flight attendant then noticed Gao Han's presence and looked over at him, somewhat puzzled.

To be honest, anyone with eyes could see that this guest had an extraordinary demeanor, a tall and slender figure, and a handsome face. He was in no way inferior to Wu Yukun. He didn't believe that he couldn't afford to sit in first class.

Not only was the flight attendant puzzled, but the passengers whose attention was attracted by Wu Yukun's loud voice also felt that he was lying with his eyes open.

If this handsome guy's outstanding temperament is called like this, there are probably not many people in this world who can be said to have handsome looks and extraordinary temperament.

But after all, it was none of their business. Wu Yukun didn't look like an ordinary person, so there was no need to offend others for a strange handsome guy, so everyone remained silent tacitly.

The flight attendant couldn't refute Wu Yukun's words, so he stepped forward and asked, "Sir, if you are in economy class..."

Before he could finish his words, a plane ticket was thrown at him.

The flight attendant didn't catch it, and the ticket hit him in the face. He hurriedly took it off, and Gao Han's slightly impatient face appeared in front of him. He looked down at the seat on the ticket and immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood. Please take a seat, please take a seat." He then explained to Wu Yukun, "Mr. Wu, he is indeed a first-class passenger."

Before the chief steward realized that his words had deeply slapped Wu Yukun in the face, he was immediately glared at by the two people serving him.

"Get lost, you have no right to speak here!"

The chief flight attendant was pushed and nearly fell down, but Gao Han helped him up. However, he had already realized that he had offended Wu Yukun, so he stepped back without even saying thank you, determined to stay out of it.

Gao Han didn't care. Wu Yukun was so petty that if the flight attendant didn't draw a clear line with him, he would probably be laid off after this flight.

"Now, can I come in?" Gao Han's hawk-like gaze shifted to Wu Yukun.

Wu Yukun suddenly felt a chill coming towards him, goose bumps appeared all over his arms, and he realized that he was actually afraid of Gao Han. His face instantly fell, but he did not get angry. Instead, he crossed one leg between the two seats and said arrogantly: "Of course, just crawl under my legs."

Gao Han looked at his face full of malice, and people who didn't know would think there was some deep hatred between them.

In fact, all first-class passengers thought so.

"Do you want to continue to endure?" Zhongli Tingzhou's teasing voice came from the next seat, as if he found this scene particularly interesting.

Gao Han glanced at him. Because of the angle, Wu Yukun didn't see Zhongli Tingzhou's face, so he didn't care.

"What if I don't climb?" Gao Han's gaze returned to Wu Yukun, and his calm voice gradually became ups and downs.

"You can choose to stand in the aisle for two hours." Wu Yukun said contemptuously with a provocative look.

If he really chose, it would not be Gao Han. Except for Zhongli Tingzhou, no one else saw the moment he made the move. The next second, Wu Yukun's scream like a pig being slaughtered was heard, echoing throughout the first class cabin and even reaching the economy class.

The foot that Wu Yukun was blocking was pinched by Gao Han's hand. It was unknown what force was used, but he was in so much pain that he was sweating coldly and his facial features were distorted.

Although Gao Han's spiritual power could not be used, it was more than enough to deal with Wu Yukun and the other two.