Chapter 1939: Birds of a Feather

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Quan Jing walked into the VIP channel with his long legs, while Ren Qian in the ordinary channel was queuing up to pass the security check.

At half past four, Lan Jin was waiting for her at the school gate and wanted to go to Young Master Quan's house together. When she thought that she would soon see the famous and mysterious boss of the Quan Group, she was extremely excited, but she didn't know what his appearance was. Not as good-looking as my brother-in-law.

"Baby Ai Xi, here, here." She raised her hand and shook it excitedly, not paying attention to the eyes around her.

Ren Aixi helped her forehead and asked her to take a class at noon. Unexpectedly, she asked her to take a whole day. As a result, she was criticized and warned by the teacher when the teacher called her name just now. She took four classes in two days and was kicked out of all three classes. Warning, and five thousand words of self-review, my mood suddenly fell from the bottom to the bottom.

As soon as he saw her bright smiling face, he felt angry and itched his teeth.

"Lan Jin, what good thing did you do today, huh?" She stopped in front of her and asked with cold eyes.

Lan Jin was confused by her question? The little face shook his head blankly and asked, "I didn't do anything good?"

She suddenly thought of the food she bought. She looked at her with a surprised expression and said, "Damn it, how did you know I bought you a lot of delicious food? That's awesome." After that, she gave a thumbs up.

Ren Aixi rolled her eyes speechlessly, not wanting to communicate with her anymore. How could she have such stupid friends.

"When will you remember the good things you did, when will I move in with you?" After she said that, she strode to the bus stop, really afraid that she couldn't help but beat her up.

Lan Jin stood there with a confused look on her face. What good thing had she done? This girl is playing with her, guess what?

Just as he was about to catch up, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. He looked up and saw the person, and was very unhappy.

"Shen Yining, you must be sick."

Shen Yining turned sideways with a smile on his face. He was not angry at her words, but looked at the figure walking away and said, "Don't you know? Ren Aixi was criticized by the teacher in the afternoon and hired someone to lie. I asked for leave because it was my first offense and I wrote a 5,000-word self-examination. No points were awarded, and I was warned twice in public in two days."

After hearing this, Lan Jin remembered that she was taken away by her uncle at noon and had completely forgotten about this matter. No wonder she was so angry. It was better not to chase her, lest she really beat her up.

It's all Lan Jinchen's fault.

With a cold face, she moved her gaze to Shen Yining's hypocritical face: "Tsk, you're the same person." After saying that, she raised her chin and strode away.

How could Shen Yining not understand what she meant? She was angry, but she could only endure it.

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It was almost six o'clock when Ren Aixi returned to the villa. Today's bus ride was like a snail. She felt dizzy while sitting on it. Her head hurt when she thought about having to write a 5,000-word review. The word "review" still meant When she was in junior high school, she was teased by Ren Qian. She was late on the first day of school and wrote a thousand words.

She didn't expect that the second time she wrote it would be on the second day of her junior year of college, and all of this was given by her good girlfriend.

"Husband...Ai Xi, are you feeling well there?" Aunt Lan came out of the kitchen when she heard the voice and saw her lying on the sofa, her little face wrinkled. Thinking of her instructions in the morning, she quickly changed her words.

Ren Aixi opened her eyes and sat up.

"I'm just a little dizzy, Aunt Lan. I'll go up and take a nap first. You don't need to call me to eat." With a slight smile on her face, she picked up her bag and slowly went upstairs.

Seeing her dying, Aunt Lan thought something happened at school, so she took out her cell phone and sent a message to the young master.

Ren Aixi returned to the bedroom, sighed, pressed her white fingers between her eyebrows, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and prepared to search the Internet for review, when she clicked on it and saw two messages.

"Call me if you need anything, and be obedient." She frowned after reading it, why didn't she feel like he was like him.

Exit and click on the second item. When I saw the note above, I guessed what the person sent: "Baby Ai Xi, I really didn't mean to be so small. You write five thousand words slowly. I will bring you breakfast tomorrow morning. Then I'll explain it to you in detail." There were a few pitiful expressions behind him.

She felt her head hurt even more after reading it.

"If your explanation doesn't pass, I'll beat you to death." After replying, he threw the phone aside, squinted his eyes and came to the bedside to take a rest.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep after just a moment.

…

Seven hours later, Paris airport.

Quan Jing came out of the VIP channel with a cold expression, thin lips pursed tightly, a pair of dark eyes, deep and dark, and exuding low pressure. Assistant An behind him was confused about the president's sudden temper and could only be cautious.

"Hey, who made our Young Master Quan angry?" A man in a pink floral shirt leaned against the car and said with a sinister smile.

An Yuan held his forehead, this Young Master He was really coquettish.

Quan Jing gave him a cold look, raised his foot and kicked him over, his thin lips slightly parted: "You."

He Yi quickly flashed past, opened the back door, and chuckled: "Yes, yes, I gave up my colorful world for you, and was waiting here for you three hours in advance. You still treat me like this, you have no conscience, hurry up and get in." Let’s take you back to the hotel.” After that, he opened the rear door.

"He, if you don't want to be disabled, just put away your clothes." His sharp eyes glanced at him, and after speaking, he bent down and sat in.

He Yi closed the car door, shrugged, and looked at Assistant An.

"Why, you also want me to open the car door for you."

An Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head quickly, strode to the passenger side, opened the door and got in.

He Yi stood aside and watched him finish the task in one go. He smacked his lips. This guy was quite fast. However, compared with the cold Quan Jing, Assistant An’s good temper was more interesting.

…

The car drove away from the airport quickly.

“Mobile phone.” Quan Jing half-closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

An Yuan quickly took out the phone from his pocket and turned it on and sent it to him.

He just got it in his hand.

“Ding.” A message popped up.

Quan Jing thought it was sent by her. He clicked on it and saw the content. His face turned cold. He exited and found the number in the address book and dialed it.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered. He couldn’t help but feel a little worried. He didn’t care what time it was in China.

He hung up and called again. Just as he thought he was going to turn it off, he called for the third time and the other side answered.

“Ren Aixi, are you looking for death?” The cold voice was angry.

Ren Aixi was originally dazed and answered the phone unconsciously. A sudden angry voice instantly scared away her sleepiness. She opened her eyes and looked around the room blankly. It was pitch black, only the phone was flashing, and it showed that Quan Er was on the phone, and the time was 2 a.m.

This guy must be sick.

She picked up the phone and put it to her ear, sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, rubbing her temples, and resisting the anger of being woken up by him, she asked: "Master Quan, don't you check what time it is now?"