Federal International’s market transaction this time was simply and crudely carried out in the name of racing.
The game will be held at the Black Market Lane tomorrow night. As a result, there have been many riots in the International Federation in the past two days.
The black-haired man is a partner of Ding Mingcheng, and they are also orphans who were adopted together since childhood. Ding Mingjing, the two often act together when they are on missions, and their cooperation is perfect.
"You can go with her, but you can't cause trouble." Hearing the man's words, Su Xuan narrowed his eyes and said in a very stern voice: "Also, she is not a racing driver."
After a pause, Su Xuan hesitated again, "She should be our future mistress."
Su Xuan guessed all this from a few words with Su Di.
Su Xuan usually doesn't like to talk, he just does things. He has been guarding the International Federation's stronghold for Su Cheng. Although Su Di didn't say much, he almost guessed it.
I traveled thousands of miles to T City to be someone's assistant.
This isn't love or anything.
"Future mistress?" The man was shocked and straightened his chest. "Who is she? Which person on the list is she?"
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"She's not someone on the list, she's a very popular star in China." The racer they were waiting for hadn't arrived yet, and Meng Fu would have to wait a few days here. In order to prevent his men from bumping into Meng Fu, Su Xuan solemnly told them, "Don't provoke her if there's nothing to do."
After hearing Su Xuan's explanation, Ding Mingjing was speechless, "Celebrity?"
He originally thought that the person who could subdue Su Cheng should at least be on par with Su Cheng, such as Feng Weizheng who was about to join Skynet in China.
But now after listening to what Su Xuan said, he is just a star?
"Yeah." Su Xuan looked at the other side, then looked down at his phone, "They should be here soon, go ahead."
Ding Mingjing originally wanted to follow Ding Mingcheng to see if he was some big shot, but when he heard Su Xuan say that the other party was a star, he was not very interested anymore.
It’s better to wait for Luisa here, maybe you can even wait for the legendary racing king.
"Third brother, let me wait for Louisa with you." Ding Mingjing straightened his expression.
Su Xuan looked at him, nodded, and said nothing more.
Twenty minutes later.
Su Xuan did not wait for the legendary Louisa, on the other side, Ding Mingcheng met Meng Fu.
On Meng Fu's side are Zhao Fan, Su Di and three others.
Because it was an international federation, Meng Fu was not as internationally famous as Yi Tong. After getting off the plane, she did not wear a mask and only wore a white sweatshirt. The weather was not hot, but the wind was always strong in the federation.
As soon as she got off the plane, she pulled her hat.
"Miss Meng." Ding Mingcheng had received Meng Fu's photo a long time ago. When he saw her, he greeted her respectfully.
Meng Fu's expression didn't change much. She was just turning on the data on her phone. Upon hearing this, she glanced at Ding Mingcheng and nodded reluctantly. Her delicate eyebrows were quite cold: "Oh, hello, I'm Meng Fu."
Although she is a star, Ding Mingcheng feels a sense of pressure from her.
He didn't dare to say more, and went to greet Su Di again, "The young master is still in the ancient city, and the third brother and the others are just ahead, I will take you there."
Ding Mingcheng respectfully took the three of them to find Su Xuan.
Soon, they arrived at Su Xuan's place.
Before Su Xuan could wait for Louisa, he knew that someone on the street was selling fake news, so he didn't wait any longer. The most important thing now was to send Meng Fu safely to her residence. He greeted Meng Fu respectfully, "Miss Meng."
Then he looked at Su Di again, "Second brother."
"Yeah," Su Di was similar to him, with no expression on his face, looking like a tough guy, and introduced Zhao Fan to others: "This is Sister Fan, Miss Meng's agent."
The airport is different from domestic airports. No one dares to stay in the airport for too long. There are armed people standing guard every ten meters or so. Each of the guards is tall and strong, and looks very aggressive.
It was Zhao Fan’s first time in the International Federation. She followed behind Meng Fu, restrained in her actions, and did not dare to look up.
She had heard about the International Federation in the past only from rumors on the Internet. It was said that there were almost no laws here, and riots would break out in the slums almost every once in a while.
Zhao Fan had always regarded these as legends in the past, but now that he was experiencing them himself, he felt a little terrified.
When Zhao Fan heard Su Di introduce her, she didn't react for a while. When she saw Su Xuan greet her, she stood in front of Meng Fu calmly and said, "Hello, Mr. Su."
Her behavior was no different from that of other people who came to the International Federation for the first time.
Ding Mingjing and others behind Su Xuan glanced at Zhao Fan but didn't say anything.
They didn't say anything, but Zhao Fan felt a little uncomfortable, so he followed Meng Fu away in silence.
Su Xuan's car was ready. It was a modified and extended version of the car, parked in spot number one in the parking lot. No car around dared to approach.
When Su Xuan and his friends came over to drive the car, everyone kept their distance from them without making a sound.
Meng Fu and Zhao Fan sat in the back seat.
Zhao Fan didn't dare to speak and went to see Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was the same as always, with brows lowered, casually scrolling through her phone.
"You all..." Zhao Fan looked at her, lowered his voice, and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel anything at all?"
Meng Fu calmly scrolled through Weibo and replied to messages from Li Qingning and others. When she heard Zhao Fan's words, she looked up at her and said, "Hmm?"
Zhao Fan gave up trying to reason with Meng Fu, "Forget it, just continue playing with your phone."
She originally wanted to ask Meng Fu, you don’t want to know who these people are, don’t you want to know what Su Cheng does?
Zhao Fan just looked at Meng Fu all the way, not knowing what to say to him.
In the passenger seat, Su Di also looked at the rearview mirror, slightly surprised.
When he knew that he had to bring Meng Fu here in advance, he had already prepared a lot of explanations. During this period of time, Su Di probably also knew Meng Fu's location, so as long as Meng Fu asked, he would not hide these things.
But it’s just strange…
Meng Fu didn't even ask a single question.
Su Di thought silently.
**
The car finally drove around to a large golf and shooting green.
It covers a very large area and is very shocking at first glance.
Passing the shooting and ball-playing areas, there are rows of very unique villas.
The villa has four floors and covers a large area. It also has a garden with unique scenery. At the front of the villa is a huge blue projection.
A row of cars are parked in the row of villas on the left.
The projection scans the car and lets it go directly.
Zhao Fan had seen a lot of scenery in China. When he knew that the program crew was going to the International Federation, he also collected a lot of information about the Federation. However, when he actually arrived at this place, he was still shocked by the generosity of the International Federation.
Ding Mingjing and others were not surprised by Zhao Fan's behavior.
The group went in, crossed the cobblestone road, and arrived at the villa lobby.
The hall is huge inside.
Su Cheng was wearing home clothes, with his back to them, talking on the phone. He must have heard them coming back, so he turned around, looked at Meng Fu, waved at her, and said to the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, she's here, I'll let her answer the phone."
As he handed the phone to Meng Fu, he casually picked up a teacup, poured a glass of water and handed it to Meng Fu, "Your grandpa."
Meng Fu yawned and reached out to take the phone, "Grandpa?"
"Why can't I get through to you?" Mr. Jiang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Meng Fu's voice. "Fortunately, Xiao Su's phone is connected."
Meng Fu took a sip of tea and raised her eyebrows: "I'm overseas, so I don't have my phone turned on. Just send me a WeChat video."
International roaming costs more than ten yuan per minute.
Mr. Jiang probably heard the hidden meaning of Meng Fu's words. He paused and decided to let Jiang Quan give Meng Fu some pocket money later. He called Meng Fu this time just to see if Meng Fu was affected by the words on the Internet.
Now she seemed to be in good condition on the phone, and Mr. Jiang felt relieved instantly.
The two talked for a few words and then hung up the phone.
Meng Fu handed the phone to Su Cheng. She coughed and said slowly, "Brother Cheng, Teacher Li..."
Su Cheng went to get her suitcase, his tone was cold, and he seemed to sigh: "Call yourself."
Meng Fu put down the cup and called Li Qingning.
Seeing that she was talking to Li Qingning on the phone, Su Cheng stood by the wooden stairs, his hands on the handrail, "Come here, I'll take you to the room upstairs."
"Oh." Meng Fu was talking to Li Qingning and responded perfunctorily.
Zhao Fan was relieved to see Su Cheng and reported to him about several endorsements she had made before she left. "Brother Cheng, that one from R..."
The three men were talking.
Downstairs, Su Xuan, Ding Mingjing and the others were all frozen in place. After all of them went upstairs, they looked at each other in bewilderment.
Everyone knows the importance of "Miss Meng" in their hearts.
**
Su Di didn't have much luggage. He first found the kitchen in the villa and checked the kitchen utensils. "Are you guys making any noise?"
"Tomorrow, the market differentiation will be determined by black market racing." Su Xuan said concisely.
Su Di nodded. He looked in the refrigerator but couldn't find any eggs. He asked Su Xuan, "Where are the eggs?"
Sudi is very good at frying eggs.
Su Xuan didn't quite understand what he meant, "There are some in the large supermarkets outside. If you need them, I'll ask Ding Mingcheng to buy them."
As he said that, he gave Ding Mingcheng a task.
Go buy eggs.
Ding Mingcheng and Ding Mingjing are Su Xuan's two most capable subordinates in the International Federation.
"By the way, bring some other domestic dishes," Su Di snapped his fingers, "Miss Meng may not be used to the food here."
Su Xuan: “…”
At night, Su Xuan looked at the light pink apron that the cook had worn in the kitchen, and with some difficulty sent a photo to the small group, not daring to believe it -
Su Xuan: [Picture]
Su Xuan:?
Su Tian: He has been like this since his internal strength became disordered. We are all helping him to put a bounty on the Skynet Perfumer. His current combat capability is not as strong as those of the Huang Zi card players, so the young master is sending him to be Miss Meng's assistant.
Su Di had been seriously injured during his previous mission, and his strength was much weaker than before. In the past, Su Di's strength was second only to Su Tian, but now he is probably not even as strong as their subordinates.
Hearing Su Tian say this, Su Xuan was silent for a moment, and he also understood Su Di's current thoughts. If he became like Su Di, he would probably be worse than Su Di.
Su Di cooked dinner.
Su Xuan stayed to eat with a complicated expression on his face.
At the dinner table, Meng Fu sat on Su Cheng's left, on the other side of Meng Fu was Zhao Fan, and on Su Cheng's right were Su Di and Su Xuan.
When Ding Mingcheng came to report, he saw this scene.
Su Cheng seldom spoke while eating, but as long as Meng Fu was around him, he would be annoyed by her and talk from the beginning to the end.
Seeing Ding Mingcheng coming over, he looked up and put down his chopsticks, "Speak."
Speaking of business, Ding Mingcheng straightened his face, "There will be a black market car race the day after tomorrow. People from Qingbang will definitely take action. I just received a message that the Investigation Bureau also got the news that we are trying to privately allocate the sales venues. Once the FBI intervenes..."
Ding Mingcheng stopped talking here, and there was no need to say more. Su Xuan also straightened his expression.
Everyone understands its danger.
The FBI itself is not particularly scary. What is scary is the director, Louis, who has captured countless criminals on the wanted list.
When people on the road hear his name, they have to weigh themselves.
Even the invincible Skynet has to avoid its edge.
Su Di also understood something. He raised his head and asked, "Who will be the racer on our side?"
"Charlie," Ding Mingcheng replied respectfully, "He is also an underground racer. It's a pity that we didn't find Louisa."
Su Di didn't know much about racing, and didn't know who Louisa was. Charlie should be a racing driver they hired. When he heard what Ding Mingcheng said, he nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.
"Just compete for it," they said, and then Su Cheng said calmly, "We don't lack this market."
As they talked, Meng Fu poked the chopsticks with her hand, as if listening.
I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Su Cheng noticed her expression and tilted his head, his eyebrows and eyes clear and elegant: "Want to go to the scene to watch the race?"
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