Chapter 38 I Don’t Want You to Take Advantage

Song Xijue's dream lasted no more than twenty minutes, but soon after she woke up, the crew announced on the radio that the plane was about to land at Lanzhou Airport.

George Sheng closed his eyes and rested beside her. Song Xi knew that he was not asleep. His harsh words just now did not hurt her much, because she had a natural advantage. Being angry with people who were not in her heart was only temporary. Yes, they were not friends to begin with, so how could she expect him to be kind to her?

Quietly wiping away her tears, Song Xi stared out the window in a daze. She was about to land now, and she saw the street lights below were brightly lit.

The reason why I dreamed about Song Yuanqing was probably related to this trip to Lianzhou. Being able to see Cheng Deqing himself allowed her to make plans for her father.

The plane landed on time. Yuan Bao stood up and took the luggage of George Sheng and Song Xi. George Sheng glanced at Song Xi without any trace, thinking that she must have a sad face, like someone who owed her money, but Song Xi turned out to be expressionless. Strange, as if nothing had happened, so calm that he doubted himself for a moment, was he dreaming before?

After getting off the plane, the three of them walked out, and were met by someone at the exit. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties. It was such a hot day in Liaozhou, and it was still 34-5 degrees at 90 o'clock at night, but the man But it was a shirt and trousers, buttoned meticulously.

Seeing George Sheng and his party, he immediately smiled and nodded, "Hello, Mr. Qiao, I am Mr. Cheng's driver. Mr. Cheng sent me here to pick up the three of them."

George Sheng showed a rare smile and replied: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry to bother you, but you came here to pick us up so late."

When the man heard that George Sheng called his brother, he was frightened and a little overjoyed. He quickly replied politely: "No trouble, just call me Lao Wang."

George Sheng smiled and said: "You can't mess up the seniority. You are so much older than me, so you should call me brother."

After that, without waiting for the man to answer, he introduced directly: "Brother Wang, this is my friend, Song Xi."

The man immediately nodded politely to Song Xi, "Hello, Miss Song."

Song Xi smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for coming to pick us up."

The man was a little embarrassed. While agreeing, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, saying that the car was outside.

George Sheng and Song Xi walked forward side by side, with different thoughts.

George Sheng felt that Song Ximan was smart and had good eyesight. He didn't lose his temper because of what happened on the plane before. Otherwise, don't expect him to coax her, he would just leave her behind;

And Song Xi also felt that George Sheng was unruly. The person he called Brother Wang was really no ordinary person. Cheng Deqing's old driver had been with Cheng Deqing for nearly thirty years. When Cheng Deqing was in power, When a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, even the driver and nanny will be a hot commodity. How many people want to start with these people, and indeed some people cannot resist the temptation, so the people around Cheng Deqing change one after another, and only Wang Qingbin remains. .

Later, Cheng Deqing retired, and Wang Qingbin was the only one to move his family from Yecheng to Lianzhou.

Even Song Yuanqing wouldn't treat Wang Qingbin like an ordinary driver. George Sheng calls him Brother Wang, which is not a loss.

Wang Qingbin drove a black Phaeton, which was very low-key. Yuan Bao sat in the passenger seat, and George Sheng and Song Xi sat in the back.

After the car started, Wang Qingbin took the initiative and said: "It's a bit late today. In recent years, Mr. Cheng rests on time before 8:30 pm, so he specially asked me to send a message to Mr. Qiao. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality. Starting tomorrow, Mr. Cheng Be sure to treat me well.”

George Sheng smiled and said, "Mrs. Cheng, you're too polite. It's a group of us who are here to disturb us. I'm very happy that Mr. Cheng doesn't mind us making trouble."

Wang Qingbin said with a smile: "I heard that you are bringing friends over. Mr. Cheng specially asked someone to stay in a place with a good view. Miss Song can still enjoy the view when she is bored."

Song Xi answered: "Thank you, Brother Wang."

In fact, if we were to follow Song Yuanqing's side, she would have to call her "Uncle Wang", but now she is called "Uncle Wang" by George Sheng, which means her seniority has been raised.

Wang Qingbin didn't talk much. After finishing what Cheng Deqing told him, he concentrated on driving the whole way.

It took at least an hour and a half to drive from the airport. It was almost midnight before the car gradually drove into a private area. From the outside, the black carved iron fence of this place is not high, but inside it is full of lush green plants, especially the outer circle. There is such a large dense forest that blocks the scenery inside. If there is no fence around it, , Song Xi would not even think that this is a place to live.

When he saw Wang Qingbin's car, the door was opened, and he drove in. Only then did Song Xi see that there was something special inside.

The area was ridiculously large, like a well-kept private garden, with just pavilions and small buildings. She actually saw peacocks, live peacocks, on the green field beside it.

As the car drove all the way in, Wang Qingbin was also explaining which side had the best scenery, which side had fish, and which side had Cheng Deqing’s favorite lotus.

The car drove in the courtyard for five minutes, turning left and right, and finally stopped in front of a three-story independent building.

Wang Qingbin unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car with Yuan Bao on both sides. Song Xi behind him also opened the door and walked down. When she walked around the back of the car, she wanted to get her luggage. Suddenly something furry crawled by her feet. She was frightened, shouted softly, and stepped back.

Both George Sheng and Yuan Bao were beside her, but the person who reached out and touched her waist was destined to be George Sheng. He looked at her and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

Song Xi was still recalling the touch, and his scalp was standing on end. Yuan Bao pointed at the small figure beside the tire and said, "It's a squirrel."

Song Xi took a closer look and saw that the brown body and fluffy tail were not a squirrel.

Wang Qingbin asked apologetically: "Are you scared? Is Miss Song afraid of animals?"

Song Xi shook his head, and then replied: "It's okay, I'm not afraid, I just didn't pay attention."

George Sheng's gentle tone was mixed with a touch of endearment, and he said softly: "Girls are like this."

Of course Song Xi would not think that George Sheng suddenly changed his gender and was kind to her, but he was just doing it for outsiders to see.

Sure enough, Wang Qingbin smiled with relief and invited a few people to go into the building.

"Mr. Qiao, Miss Song, there are a total of five bedrooms in this building, all of which have been cleaned. The master bedroom on the second floor is the largest and has the best view. You three are free to do whatever you want. Call anytime if you need anything."

Song Xi thanked her, and George Sheng said, "Sorry, please go back and rest at such a late hour."

Yuan Bao sent Wang Qingbin out, while Song Xi carried her suitcase and wanted to find a room on the first floor nearby.

George Sheng guessed her intention and said bluntly: "Sleep on the second floor."

Song Xi heard this and turned to look at him. The look in his eyes asked: Why, do you have to act even while sleeping?

George Sheng opened his mouth and answered affirmatively: "That's right."

Song Xi couldn't help but said: "Then why don't you just say I'm your girlfriend?"

George Sheng's answer was infuriating, "I don't want you to take advantage."

After saying that, without waiting for Song Xi's response, he walked towards the second floor with his long legs.