"About this..."
Xu Xiaoqing playfully stuck out her tongue.
Ever since she accepted the Celestial Clan Leader's inheritance, her strength had been increasing daily.
Even sothing as unscientific as the Clan Leader's crown happened to her, let alone this small matter.
Xu Xiaoqing questioned back, "Brother-in-law, then what do you think is the reason?"
"You're asking ? Who do I ask?"
Ning Fan smiled.
He really wasn't concerned about Chen Min's background or origins, as long as he treated Nannan well, that was enough.
"Brother-in-law, how long will you be gone this ti?"
"Depends on the situation. Including the travel, it's about a week."
A week was Ning Fan's conservative estimate.
The main issue was gathering intelligence; if he could get accurate information, Ning Fan wouldn't need that many days.
Xu Xiaoqing said reluctantly, "That long?"
"I'll rush back as soon as I finish my business."
"Brother-in-law, then you..."
As she spoke, Xu Xiaoqing's face flushed red, too shy to continue.
Ning Fan quickly shook his head, "Don't lead into trouble. I promised your sister I couldn't take you with this ti."
"I'm not talking about that. I'm saying..."
Xu Xiaoqing's eyes were like sparkling pools.
Ning Fan imdiately understood, chuckled, "Brother-in-law gets it, since we have ti, let's head ho for a bit."
"Okay!"
Xu Xiaoqing softly murmured, her pretty face breathtakingly beautiful with a blush.
...
"Terrible review!"
Slling the pungent perfu and looking at the plump figure, Ning Fan's mouth twitched.
It's now eleven at night, Ning Fan is already on the flight to New York, and the subject of his critique is the flight attendant.
"Flight attendant" has always been synonymous with beauty, but on this flight, Ning Fan couldn't see any.
Originally hoping to feast his eyes, now there was no expectation at all.
"Hey man, looks like this is your first ti going to Arica, huh?"
Looking at the middle-aged man speaking beside him, Ning Fan nodded, involuntarily asking, "Uncle, how did you know?"
The middle-aged man chuckled, "Don't call uncle. I'm still young, the na's Zhang Bo, just call Bo by brother."
Seeing the middle-aged man's good attitude, Ning Fan found so likability, smiled, "Then I'll call you Brother Bo, my na is Ning Fan."
Brother Bo familiarly said, "Ah Fan, you might not know. The Aricans don't follow our dostic standards, picking flight attendants like picking beauty queens, they just treat it as an ordinary service industry."
Ning Fan replied, amused and helpless, "So they just hired a bunch of aunties."
"Exactly! Aunties have good experience. Haha."
Zhang Bo, slightly chubby, laughed, squeezing his already small eyes into slits, looking quite sleazy.
Yet this incidentally fit Ning Fan's taste, making him secretly laugh, "This old guy is amusing, this trip won't be so dull."
This flight to New York is nearly fifteen hours.
With Ning Fan's abundant energy, without soone to chat and joke with, ti would be unbearable.
Brother Bo shifted the topic, "But not all are aunties, there's still quite a few pretty ones."
Ning Fan asked, puzzled, "How co I didn't see any?"
"They're in the first class upfront."
Brother Bo motioned forward with his mouth, then laughed slyly, "If you're willing to spend, you can even try at tens of thousands of feet high. Hehe..."
Ning Fan laughed, "Sounds like you're an expert, Brother Bo."
Brother Bo lanted, "Unfortunately, I didn't get first class this ti."
"What to do. We in Flower Kingdom have money now, naturally want to enjoy."
"Exactly!"
Brother Bo shook his head self-satisfied, "Life's only a fleeting hundred years, naturally one must enjoy it tily. Go out and savor more."
After that, Brother Bo softly laughed, "Little brother, take a South Vietnam flight if you have ti, if lucky to encounter South Vietnam's airline, that's the real treat."
"What's so delightful about it?"
"All young girls, all wearing bikinis, their figures are outrageously stunning."
"If I get the chance, I'd love to see it."
Ning Fan hadn't seen such a trend.
Brother Bo understandingly laughed, "Unexpectedly, little brother is a kindred spirit."
"Mutual, mutual."
Ning Fan flashed a smile that any man would understand.
"Good! I've decided to be friends with you, little brother."
Brother Bo whispered, laughing, "How about when we land, we paint New York red, I'll treat you as the older brother."
Seeing that sly smile, Ning Fan instantly realized, "I've got so things to handle, afraid I won't have ti."
"Here's the plan. Let's exchange numbers, we'll contact each other later."
"No problem."
After exchanging numbers, under the sideways glances of others, the two n unabashedly conversed about various experiences, occasionally letting out sly chuckles.
"Little brother, it's really surprising. Big brother admires."
"Brother Bo, I only admire you. Across the four continents, five oceans... hehe..."
Although Zhang Bo is middle-aged, he's a second-generation rich kid; his father was one of the first to get rich dostically.
After Zhang Bo's father died, he left him many businesses, rent alone is enough for several lifetis.
Zhang Bo has no other hobbies except for philander.
As long as his body holds, these businesses are enough for his extravagance.
These years, he has played worldwide.
"Just missing the Black Pearl!"
Zhang Bo's eyes flashed a trace of regret, then he pursed his lips, "But it's kinda weird psychologically, feels a bit reluctant."
"Then just don't go. No need to make yourself uncomfortable."
"Makes sense. Happiness is the most important."
Zhang Bo nodded, then advised, "Once you've finished your work, you must contact . I'll be in New York for half a month this ti."
Ning Fan set his identity as an employee sent worldwide for business trips.
"Half a month, can your physique handle it, big brother?"
"Joking."
Zhang Bo shook his fat, "I used to box, I'm solid."
Ning Fan couldn't resist laughing.
Zhang Bo embarrassedly admitted, "Of course, that was before. Now might be a bit weak, but no matter, as long as there's a successor in my Zhang Family, it'll be fine. If it fails, it fails."
"I guess I'm lucky overall."
Ning Fan gave a thumbs up, then advised, "Brother Bo, you're in your pri, better find a sister-in-law."
Zhang Bo's eyes darkened, "We'll see."
Though Zhang Bo wanders often, Ning Fan respects him.
Not for his philandering.
Zhang Bo wasn't like this originally; he was loyal to his feelings.
But since his childhood sweetheart wife died in childbirth,
it's unclear if it's self-abandonnt or venting.
So he indulged in sex and luxury, never investing emotionally in things money could solve.
Earlier radiant Zhang Bo, now yawning endlessly, "Brother, I can't hold up, let rest a bit, we'll chat later."
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