Chapter 900 Burning the Herbs
While speaking, he patted her back gently as if coaxing a child.
Jiang Sesu was skeptical, tightly wrapped around his waist, and said in a muffled voice: "Then you have to be careful, and you must come back safely..."
The night time seemed to be particularly short. Jiang Sesu took the initiative to pack up Jin Fengchen's luggage, almost in detail.
Jin Fengchen looked at her busy figure, reluctant and distressed, "Don't be busy, I'll pack it myself later."
Jiang Sesu's back stiffened slightly, and then she took out a shirt from the closet, turned her head and said, "I'm happy to help you pack it, can't I?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Jin Fengchen raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"What's so funny?" Jiang Sesu was a little confused.
Then, Jin Fengchen smiled with a smile on his lips, "I'm happy that my wife is so virtuous, I really picked up a treasure."
"Glib..." Jiang Sesu said, exhaled, and fell silent.
"What's wrong?" Jin Fengchen saw that she was a little depressed, and reached out and pinched her cheek.
Jiang Sesu looked at the face close at hand and snorted softly, "You must be well when you arrive in Italy. I and the children are waiting for you."
Jin Fengchen leaned over and stared at her, his warm and dry fingers touched her head, and his long breath sprayed on her face.
"I will, don't worry." Jin Fengchen picked up the little woman in front of him, strode to the bed, and gently put her on the bed.
The moon was bright and the wind was clear outside the window, and there were only two breaths intertwined in the room.
The next day, Jin Fengchen went out early and took a flight to Italy directly.
When Jiang Sesu woke up again, there was no temperature beside her. Looking at the side of the bed, she didn't know what she felt in her heart.
It seemed as if there was an empty space, empty and unsettled.
She was stunned, and reluctantly buried her head in the quilt, smelling the breath of the man, as if he was still around.
It turned out that Jin Fengchen's departure made her so uncomfortable?
It was not until he left that I suddenly realized that I had regarded him as more important than I thought.
On the other side, after more than ten hours of flight, Jin Fengchen and his party arrived at the airport in Italy.
Jin Fengchen did not bring many people with him. He was wearing a black windbreaker, looking neat and chic.
On both sides were the accompanying bodyguards, and the person following him was Gu Nian.
Not far away, someone came early to pick up the plane.
As the distance between the two parties was shortened, Jin Fengchen saw Fang Yiming in a short while.
Fang Yiming also arrived today, but he arrived a few hours earlier than Jin Fengchen. If he wanted to show his sincerity, he could only wait here as soon as possible.
His main task this time was to deliver medicinal materials to Jin Fengchen.
After a brief greeting, Jin Fengchen and Fang Yiming got on the same car.
They still had a lot of things to communicate.
Fang Yiming and Jin Fengchen sat in the back row together. Fang Yiming tilted his head and looked at the noble man next to him. His natural aura made people dare not easily cross.
He actually felt a little nervous. He collected his thoughts and asked, "Mr. Jin, where are you going to store so many medicinal herbs?"
Jin Fengchen looked up at Fang Yiming, his eyes were dark, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Don't worry about this, I will find someone to deal with it."
Fang Yiming was relieved when he saw Jin Fengchen say this.
After all, they are now in the same boat.
After Fang Yiming left, Jin Fengchen told Gu Nian in the front seat, "How is the warehouse I asked you to prepare? The medicinal herbs are temporarily stored there."
"Master, don't worry, it can be used at any time. I will arrange someone to store the medicinal herbs now."
Gu Nian's efficiency has always been good, otherwise he would not have been able to stay with Jin Fengchen for so many years.
After confirming that there was no problem with the warehouse, Jin Fengchen called Pierce, "Hello, Mr. Pierce, I have arrived in Italy now."
Pierce said "Oh" a little exaggeratedly, and then said, "Really? Then as the host, I must entertain you warmly tonight."
"You're welcome." Jin Fengchen crossed his thin legs and had an indifferent attitude.
"By the way, Mr. Feng, I will bring someone to meet you tonight. It must be very lively and exciting."
Another person?
Jin Fengchen raised a faint arc on his lips, "Okay."
Then, a black Maybach stopped at the door of a luxury hotel.
Langyan Hotel is also a six-star hotel in Italy. Gu Nian booked the presidential suite.
Jin Fengchen arrived in the room, and after a simple rest, he called Qi Sha and asked her to come over.
After hanging up the phone, he sat casually on the armchair by the window, took out a cigarette, lowered his head and smoked it, and the wisps of blue-white smoke covered his handsome eyebrows.
In less than twenty minutes, Qi Sha came.
It was Gu Nian who opened the door for her.
She walked into the living room, greeted Gu Nian, and turned the bedroom door directly.
Seeing the figure by the window, her delicately made-up cheeks smiled a little, and her eyes were enchanting and seductive. Her voluptuous figure was highlighted even more vividly in the hip skirt that only reached her thighs.
She leaned on the edge of Jin Fengchen's chair like a water snake, blinked her charming eyes, and said quietly, "Why, you asked me to come over as soon as you arrived in Italy? Did you miss me?"
The beauty was passionate, but Jin Fengchen remained calm. He glanced at Qi Sha, stood up calmly, and leaned his elbow on the window sill, "I have a favor to ask you for."
Hearing this, the woman's charming smile froze all of a sudden. She snorted, stood up, and couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "You always order me so smoothly, what if I don't help?"
Qi Sha, as the leader of Wu Shang Men, has always been elusive. Who would have thought that she would look like this in front of Jin Fengchen?
She thought that if she said so, Jin Fengchen would say a few nice words.
Unexpectedly, Jin Fengchen didn't even have a trace of extra expression on his face, and said in a light voice without hesitation: "Then forget it."
He was clean and neat without any gesture of begging for help.
Qi Sha bit his red lips, staring at Jin Fengchen's charming profile with some resentment in his eyes.
Her chest was also violently ups and downs, and she was almost pissed off by Jin Fengchen, this man!
This man never plays by the rules, and this time is no exception.
Qi Sha sighed and compromised like she accepted her fate, "Tell me, what is the favor?"
Qi Sha was a little curious that Jin Fengchen could come to her in person.
"Tonight, there will be a medicinal material transaction at the warehouse at No. 38 Yingnan Road. Are you sure you can burn the medicinal materials before the other party moves?"
Jin Fengchen said, pinching out a cigarette that he had just lit, and the spark suddenly went out.