Chapter 229 Airport VIP Lounge
In the end, Zhao Zihong returned the ticket. What a joke, a super private jet, if not take it, would he really take the train?
On the afternoon of the 8th, the day of the holiday, several people packed their things in the dormitory and said goodbye reluctantly. Han Jing and Ye Jin were leaving early. They both took the train this afternoon.
Of course, it was the bodyguards who came to pick Song Tang up and took them to the station.
"See you next year, sisters."
As Zhao Zihong and Song Tang waved goodbye, a Range Rover and a Lexus LM slowly drove away from the station.
Looking at the car going away, Han Jing and Ye Jin smiled at each other, checked their tickets together and entered the waiting hall.
See you next time, it will be next year.
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A courtyard in the sky.
That’s right, after New Year’s Day, Song Tang finally chose to move back here. As for the courtyard house, he would wait until next summer.
"Sister Zhou, are you all ready?" Song Tang and Zhao Zihong asked while changing their shoes as they entered the door.
"Okay, miss, everything is ready. We'll set off tomorrow." Zhou Jing lent a hand to help Zhao Zihong put the luggage away.
Song Tang changed his clothes and sat on the sofa in the living room. Beside him were Zhao Zihong, Zhou Jing, and Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui, his two aunts.
"I plan to fly directly to Qiongzhou Island after playing in the Northeast for a while. I won't return to Kyoto on the way, so I'll leave this house to Aunt Liu and Aunt Wang to take care of it."
The two cooking aunties saw that the young lady had handed Manhe over to them to take care of, and they quickly agreed. How could anyone not know how generous their young lady was? As long as the work was done well, the young lady would never treat anyone unfairly.
"We have enough manpower at the Siheyuan. When the time comes, Wei Wu and the other four will follow us, and the house will be handed over to the newcomers to take care of."
Zhou Jing nodded. With Wei Wu and the other three following them, she could rest assured on the journey.
"Where are Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui? Do you want to go with me or stay home to celebrate the New Year?" Song Tang asked the two unknown people behind him.
Zhou Jing would definitely go with her. Although she had said on the day she got the yacht that she would take everyone to play together, now that the time had come, she still had to ask for others' opinions.
"I'll go with the young lady."
"Me too, me too. I'm going out with the young lady too."
Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui answered readily.
"Okay then. You should inform your family members in advance. Otherwise, they will be worried if they don't know about this."
Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui nodded. They had already told their families that they would follow the young lady to Qiongzhou Island during the New Year.
At the beginning, the two families were not very happy about their children helping other girls. They always felt that their children should get a job and get a civil service degree.
But later on, I saw that my family could not earn as much as my daughter alone, not to mention the benefits during the holidays.
I still remember that on New Year's Day, when Zhao Rui's father returned home with rice, flour, grain, oil, fruits and supermarket shopping cards distributed by the company, he showed off to his wife.
As a result, when his daughter Zhao Rui returned home two days later, she brought back a box of expensive high-quality donkey-hide gelatin and a cash red envelope of 20,000 yuan.
Zhao Rui's father shut himself up on the spot, while her mother laughed at her husband. I asked you to show off to me on New Year's Day, but the benefits of your company are better than ours. Now that your daughter is back, you've been slapped in the face.
This kind of thing happens in almost every home and around every person who works for Song Tang.
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The next morning, security guards from the Siheyuan rushed over and drove Song Tang and his group of eight to the airport.
The airport and Song Tang's aircraft management company had received Zhou Jing's notification in advance and were waiting in front of the airport lobby.
A Land Rover led the way, followed by two Lexus LMs, which stopped steadily at the door. These elite veterans that Wei Wu had found were all top-notch fighters.
You have to know that these retired soldiers who work as security guards and bodyguards for Song Tang, although their salaries are not as high as those of Wei Wu and his three men, the money they earn in a year is enough to buy a house in a fourth or fifth tier small city.
What's more, they have basically no expenses on weekdays, and food, accommodation and transportation are basically provided by their own ladies, so most of the money they get can be sent back home.
When these people occasionally chat privately, they always sigh that they are so lucky.
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When some elite people in suits saw Zhou Jing open the electric door of the Lexus LM and Song Tang get out of the car, they all came forward to greet and shake hands.
Song Tang was not pretentious and greeted everyone politely with a smile.
After the greetings, an airport staff member led the way, with Song Tang in the lead, and everyone followed behind him towards the airport VIP lounge.
As it was close to the holiday, the airport was already crowded with passengers. Many passengers looked at this scene curiously, especially the beautiful girl who walked in front and looked like a young lady, who attracted a lot of attention.
Song Tang was dressed very casually today. Most of his clothes were custom-made luxury goods, with hardly any brand logos to be seen.
On her slender wrist she wore a Patek Philippe Nautilus with a Tiffany blue dial and she was carrying a Chanel Forever Diamond Bag.
Those who don't know the value of the clothes just think that the young lady is so beautiful and elegant. Those who know the value of the clothes are secretly amazed, thinking that the young lady's clothes can almost buy a luxury house in Shanghai.
There were not many people in the airport VIP lounge at this time. Elites were sitting quietly working in groups of three or four, and there were also girls who looked like socialites gathered together and whispered.
The door of the VIP room was suddenly opened. Under the guidance of the staff, Song Tang, who came in first, made everyone sitting in the VIP room narrow their eyes.
Those who can sit here are all pretty knowledgeable.
After Song Tang came in, she glanced at the entire VIP room. When the people who were secretly observing her saw Song Tang's gaze, they all lowered their heads or looked away to avoid her.
Song Tang didn’t know how strong her aura was right now, she thought everyone was polite.
After taking a look around, Song Tang walked directly to an empty area, and everyone behind him followed him in. Only then did the people in the VIP room realize that this young lady had brought so many people with her.
After Song Tang took her seat, Zhao Zihong and Zhou Jing sat next to her, while Zhao Qi, Zhao Rui and the bodyguards found seats in the back row.
Several airport executives and people from the hosting company who came with them politely said goodbye and left after asking the service staff to take good care of Song Tang.
This made the other VIP passengers a little stunned. When they came, there were no people who looked like executives to receive them. You can imagine how powerful the background of this young lady in the same room is.
"Ms. Song, your flight will take off in an hour. You will need to wait in the VIP lounge for a while. Would you like something to drink?"
A beautiful woman in airport work uniform squatted next to Song Tang and asked softly.
"If you have freshly squeezed juice, give me a glass. If not, forget it."
After Song Tang finished speaking, he looked at the others. Everyone shook their heads to indicate that they didn't need it.
Seeing that Zhao Zihong seemed a little restrained, Song Tang patted her leg and then asked for a glass of juice for her.
She still doesn't like drinking coffee very much, but of course it's okay if she adds more milk and sugar.
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