Chapter 122 The Red Dress Demon Girl

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Wang Yan's bicycle was parked by the side of the road, his eyes were a little dull. For a long time, Wang Yan has heard all kinds of legends about Lord Yanzun, all of which are very tall and powerful.

Even Lei Hong's expressionless bastard would have an expression of admiration on his face when he mentioned Lord Yan Zun. When he was named Xiao Yanzun for a certain guy, he was depressed and drank too much.

But Wang Yan, no matter what, he couldn't connect the legendary sacred and tall Lord Yan Zun with Uncle Pao.

That white vest with two holes, that pair of big red underpants, that wretched and sincere eyes. There's even that bearded scumbag, pretending to have a melancholy and deep expression.

Wang Yan still can't forget the scene where Uncle Pao put his arms around his shoulders and passed on his experience in picking up girls, and talked about the highest state of picking up girls.

But he turned out to be Lord Yan Zun who left countless glorious legends and was famous in the superpower world of the whole earth! Even if such a tall and powerful person is retiring, he should live in seclusion among the misty mountains, or by the bank of the vast and misty lake, right?

But he actually opened a canteen at the entrance of the vegetable market, hooking up with girls and daughters-in-law from all walks of life all day long to enjoy himself. This made Wang Yan's image of Lord Yanzun's tallness collapse suddenly.

"Wang Yan, are you okay?" The bright saint on the back seat of the bicycle said with a slightly worried look in her eyes, "If my words make you angry, I can apologize."

"No, no, I just remembered something." Wang Yan leaned on the bicycle, put one foot on the ground for support, wiped off his cold sweat and said, "Let's continue walking."

Forget it, now is not the time to think about that matter, it is more important to send the saint to the airport. Shaking his head for a while, let's not think about the terrible thing that Yan Zun is Uncle Pao.

Right now!

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret lay in the car basket and pointed to a car diagonally ahead.

Wang Yan squinted his eyes, wasn't it the car that pretended to be cowardly in front of him at first, then quickly overtook it, and waved goodbye?

Hehe, didn't you run very fast just now?

As soon as Wang Yan stepped on the pedals, a mink and a girl were carried on the 28 big bars. He swished forward. After a few back and forth, he got to the side of the car and knocked on the window.

"I..." That buddy was humming a song. When he saw Wang Yan, he was so scared that his eyes popped out. He rolled down the window and said, "Isn't it? Brother! You drive a Bentley, and there are still people in the car. Put a 28 big bar?"

"You can block it slowly." Wang Yan laughed loudly, stepped on the pedals and rushed forward, and soon left the driver with a handsome back.

For a while, I was in a good mood and recovered from the shock just now.

"Squealing~" The little ferret leaned out from the car basket, raised a middle paw at him from a distance, and taunted him fiercely.

"Heck~" The Holy Maiden of Light had obviously never sat in such a high-end vehicle in her life, and her legs swayed because of the interesting feeling.

The buddy wiped the sweat from his forehead, his expression was a little dull: "These days, rich people really know how to play. Riding a 28th pole, carrying foreign girls, and there is a middle finger in the car basket." White squirrel? God, what kind of world is this?"

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Only a quarter of an hour later.

"Squeak~"

Under the arrangement of the logistics team of the China-Africa Bureau, Wang Yan rode his bicycle directly into the airport, braked suddenly and came to a stop.

"Clatter!"

A large group of bodyguards in black suits rushed forward and surrounded the Holy Maiden of Light.

They are all from the famous Order of Apologists. And those who can be selected into the Saintess Guard are all the elite among the elite, and they are even very handsome.

But at this time, they all stared at Wang Yan with hostile eyes, as if they regarded Wang Yan as a bad boy who seduced and seduced the saint and didn't return home at night.

Surrounded by strong killing intent, Wang Yan believed that if it wasn't for the consideration of international influence, or if it wasn't for his own territory, he wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous. Those members of the Saintess Guard will surely jump out one after another, throwing white gloves at themselves one after another and demanding a duel.

Wang Yan ignored the knife-like sharp eyes of this group of people, and felt a little innocent in his heart. It was obviously your saint who stayed at my house last night, okay?

It caused me to spend half the night in the Taishi chair last night.

As for the Holy Maiden of Light, her expression became serious as soon as she came to public places. Although her dress is still trendy, her words and deeds show her excellent demeanor and quality.

With blond hair fluttering, there seemed to be a sacred and pure implication shrouded between the brows.

She calmly bid farewell to those who came to see her off.

To Wang Yan's slight surprise, the person standing at the front of our send-off team was not Feng Yuande, director of the State African Affairs Bureau.

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a neat gray suit, with a gentle demeanor.

Even our old man Feng just stood by his side.

After a formulaic farewell, the Holy Maiden of Light waved at Wang Yan from a distance, and boarded her special plane surrounded by the guards.

Seeing that plane, Wang Yan was envious for a while. I heard the staff at the nearby airport whispering that this is a Gulfstream G650 with a cruising speed of nearly Mach 1 and a maximum range of 13,000 kilometers.

The starting price of this plane is 60 million U.S. dollars, plus the cost of private custom decoration, it can easily cost 70 to 80 million U.S. dollars. As expected of the Holy Maiden of Light, this travel equipment is really high-end.

The Gulfstream G650 first glides slowly onto the runway, and quickly sinks into the blue sky amidst the roar of the engine.

Wang Yan, who was holding the little ferret, was really envious. At first, I thought I had a little money, but now it seems that it is really a little money.

"Xiao Wang, come here."

Just when Wang Yan was secretly envious, Mr. Feng's voice sounded not far away.

Of course, you can't neglect the call of your own big leader. Wang Yan ran over with the little ferret in his arms, and said hello, "Director Feng, what do you need from me?"

"Come on, Xiao Wang, let me introduce you. This is Secretary Sun of our Huahai Municipal Party Committee." Feng Yuande introduced with a smile on his face, "Secretary Sun, this is the Wang Yan I mentioned to you."

Secretary Sun? Wang Yan was slightly taken aback, it turned out to be the parent officer of Huahai City. Because it is a municipality directly under the Central Government, the administrative level of Huahai City is very high. As the secretary, he was indeed half a chip ahead of Director Feng.

However, the two are not in the same system, and the State African Bureau is directly under the jurisdiction of the State Council.

"Xiao Wang, hello, hello." Secretary Sun shook hands with Wang Yan kindly, "I heard Mr. Feng said about your deeds. You are indeed young and promising, with a bright future. Work hard, mostly for the country and the people make a contribution."

His hand strength is distinct, showing the good physical condition of his regular exercise. In the gentle tone, there is also a convincing power.

As expected of the head of the municipality directly under the central government with the most economically developed economy in China, both temperament and demeanor are first-class.

"Hello, Secretary Sun." Wang Yan said politely, "Don't worry, I will work hard for my duty."

Seeing all kinds of important people a lot, Wang Yan is no longer startled and excited at every turn.

"Okay, okay." Secretary Sun patted Wang Yan's shoulder with a smile and said, "Come to my house as a guest when you have time. My little granddaughter has been fascinated by the lake god these two days."

Wang Yan was sweating slightly, the show was so popular that even Secretary Sun knew about it. He said it must be sure.

Secretary Sun is a busy person, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he left in a hurry by car. But before he left, he gave Wang Yan his personal phone number, saying that he could answer his calls at any time.

Judging from various signs, Secretary Sun's impression of Wang Yan is still very deep, and he is not just perfunctory.

After people leave.

"Xiao Wang, I will go to the unit to report later, and the task needs to be closed." Feng Yuande also smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your Excellency said that your reception is good, next time I invite you to the Sanctuary As a guest. But you young man is good enough to play, and you even sent Her Majesty the Saintess to the airport on a bicycle, the only one in the world. You didn’t see those Saintess Guards, they are about to eat you.”

"There's a traffic jam on the road, and there's nothing I can do about it." Wang Yan felt a little wronged, and pretended to be a little wronged.

"Forget it, I, an old guy, don't understand the thoughts of you young people. After this task is over, you can rest at home for a few days." After speaking, Feng Yuande left with his hands behind his back and shook his head up.

What is the idea of ​​young people? What did I do with the Holy Maiden of Light?

Wang Yan was speechless!

After the crowd had almost dispersed, Wang Yan rode a bicycle out of the airport. It's no big deal anyway. Not in a hurry, I took the little ferret and rode back slowly all the way.

Not to mention, the quality of this bike is awesome. No matter how hard you step on it, it won't rattle.

Before walking for more than ten minutes, I saw a taxi parked on the shoulder of the road ahead. It seemed that the car was broken down, and the driver was sweating profusely examining the contents of the hood.

There was also a woman in a red dress standing beside the car, and she was waving at some passing taxis. But this road is a one-way street from the airport, and the taxis are full of guests.

"Master, can you take me to the nearest intersection where I can get a taxi?" When the woman in the red dress saw Wang Yan's bicycle, her eyes lit up, as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

"Squeak~"

Wang Yan slammed on the brakes and stepped on the ground to support the car. I looked at the woman with my eyes, and saw that she was tall and slim, with a thin waist and hips, slender legs and a pair of red diamond-encrusted high heels. The long black hair was permed in a wave and draped comfortably over his shoulders.

The sunglasses are on the forehead, the skin is fair and soft, and the facial features are all beautiful.

Even those female stars who are extremely popular, there are very few who can compare with her. And there was a faint scent on her body, the base tone was clear and clean, not like perfume. Unknowingly, the feeling of goodwill increases greatly.

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