Outside Chapter Flights to Northern Europe

This is a place only the upper class can reach.

Dongjiang District, Beijing - Yajiang Club.

The door of Yajiang opened quickly, and then there was a loud roar, and the sound of the engine starting was extremely clear!

The dark Hummer convoy drove roughly onto the road, arrogantly clearing the way for the extended Rolls-Royce in the middle, and sped away at the fastest speed into the distance!

This sudden scene made the people who were still standing in the upper class of society in Yajiang extremely surprised, because the only person who could make such a commotion in the Yajiang Club could only be the person who stood at the top of the business circle in the capital. With the most resources, connections, etc...

Mistress Yajiang.

At this moment, the spacious interior of the extended Rolls-Royce.

Yelena, who has two identities: the hostess of Yajiang and the person in charge of Fiseld in the capital. She took out a black wallet and put it on the small glazed table in the car. Charming and wearing a luxurious dress, she spoke softly and calmly:

"I have arranged an early departure flight for you, and the relevant entry procedures have been completed. These are all the documents you may need. For your convenience, I have prepared some cash and Fiseld's credit card."

And what makes Yelena take it so seriously that countless rich people, tycoons, and business tycoons look at her back in fascination is sitting in front of her...

A young man with ordinary black hair.

Fangran took the things on the table and rubbed the wallet with the two simple letters BV on it. He opened the wallet and saw a whole stack of brand new euros and a black card.

"Sorry, because we were unable to find your identity information, we have used some channels in terms of passport and visa, but please don't worry, this will not affect your journey."

Looking at Yelena, who exuded the gorgeous and mature charm of a woman, she chuckled and spoke. Fangran saw that under the wallet was a passport and visa with only his name on it and other completely different information.

In my mind, I sighed helplessly at the seductive words that Veronica still said a moment ago, "If you want, you can get her into bed."

Fangran looked at the things that were immediately prepared for him in his hands and was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Elena and said softly:

"Thanks."

Elena showed a smile,

He lowered his head slightly to indicate:

"You don't need to say such things to me. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have had a close conversation with Mr. Fangran. Please allow me to apologize for not introducing myself."

"I am Yelena Winges, the general person in charge of Fiseld Capital Industry. In terms of affiliation, I am your direct subordinate."

The shocking glimpse of that night last month, but now looking at the young man in front of her at close range, Yelena still feels incredible from the bottom of her heart that everything that night was written by the young man in front of her.

But the higher you stand and the more you know, the more you understand awe and caution.

Just like Yelena passed through that night last month, whether it was Xiko's frozen mansion, the flower sea waterfall, or the will-o'-the-wisp carriage that was divorced from reality and made people doubt their own eyes, plus she could not even get through it in a short time. Let’s connect channels together,

She knew that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of her must have some power that she could not understand, so she smiled sincerely and said:

"The performance last month was truly wonderful. The capital cheers for you, Your Excellency."

Listening to her mention what happened that night last month, Fangran, who was more surprised than anyone else by the sensational news, recalled that long night where countless people and emotions were intertwined, and then gently shook his head. Shaking his head:

"That's not my fault alone. In fact, I got help from many people, including you."

Yes, a lot of help from...

"How long until we get there?"

No longer thinking about the night that had haunted him for a long time, Fangran looked at Yelena and asked. Yelena smiled softly and answered with a smile without even looking at her watch:

"At the current speed, it only takes us twelve minutes to arrive at Beijing International Airport. Thirty minutes ago, I had someone notify all passengers and staff on that flight,"

"As soon as you arrive, the plane can take off immediately."

Listening to her words that it was not difficult for a plane to take off immediately within an hour, Fangran lowered his eyes in silence. Although he had already had the idea, he could feel Fiseld's difficulty every time he experienced it in person. Huge power.

No, maybe it’s the power of money and power.

It's the kind of power that Veronica unabashedly seduces every time, hoping that he will indulge in it.

-'From the moment I said it, you are already the person in charge of all Fiseld's industries in China,'-

-'It's up to you whether to use this power or not, but this fact will not change. ’-

Should I accept such power...

With his eyes lowered, Fangran seemed to hear himself suddenly pushing open the garden door again, and the door made a loud noise.

Looking at the dark blue Hua Qun's figure still standing on the balcony, it seemed that he had anticipated his arrival.

"Give me that...!!"

Ten minutes ago, he was standing at the entrance of Mo Shui Linlang's garden wearing a night patrol, holding the Silver Broken Dragon Fang tightly with his wrist, and spoke to Shui Linlang in a slightly hoarse voice while struggling.

"I said this is a magic core specially made for you. You can come and pick it up at any time."

After a few seconds of silence, Shui Linlang's eyes still showed the helpless distress of his elders. She slowly closed her eyes and spoke softly, waving her hand and sending the transparent core to Fangran.

Did she guess something...or did she already know it?

Fangran was sitting in the Rolls-Royce, looking at the spinning night and the unchanging night sky outside the window, thinking about this problem.

Holding the transparent core, the crystal-like clarity creates an incredible resonance.

After getting the last prerequisite that needed to be prepared, Fangran, who was originally uneasy and anxious about how to get the core from Shui Linlang, calmed down slightly, looked at the transparent core in his hand, and said softly:

"I will promise you to become the night watchman at midnight."

Yes, after all, whether it is the person in charge of Fiseld China or the magic core created by Midnight,

These are not your own things.

"I don't really want you to become a night watchman. It's just a means at best,"

Shui Linlang on the balcony looked at him gently and kindly, and said seriously in her blue eyes:

"Promise me, Fangran, you must come back safely."

In the garden, Fangran remembered that moment when the night wind blew up the pure white gauze curtains hanging on the high dome, and it was so quiet and beautiful.

"Your Excellency Fangran, we are arriving at the airport soon."

"Um...."