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Chapter 79 The Heir of the Feng Family

After staying in Paris for a short three days, Lu Xuan hurried to the coastal city of Cherbourg.

The beautiful agent Jojo is not with her. She decided to stay in Paris for a while, waiting for the prize money for the "One Million Dollar" piano challenge, and also handle some private affairs.

On the plane to Cherbourg, Lu Xuan in the economy class has changed into a completely different style than usual. After all, his current profession is an elegant piano teacher.

The white shirt, black pants, the muscles are firm and even. Lu Xuan, who is 177 cm tall, looks a little thin and slender at this moment.

Because Qiao Qiao felt that Lu Xuan's murderous aura was too heavy, a pair of black-framed glasses were placed on his nose, covering up the murderous aura of the warrior, and his cold and handsome face added a bit of gentleness.

The image of a cold and handsome piano teacher with a slightly thin body is not too far away. At least it doesn't seem to make people think that he is a warrior at first glance.

Lu Xuan, who was used to practicing on transportation, took a copy of the "Piano Origin" that Qiao Qiao bought for him. After turning a few pages, he fell asleep.

When the plane arrived at Cherbourg Airport, it was beyond Lu Xuan's surprise that it was not the school staff who picked up the plane, but the object he wanted to protect, Feng Ying, the continuation of the "Feng Group".

Among the bustling crowd of picking up the plane, Lu Xuan saw Feng Ying wearing a black professional suit and capable appearance at a glance.

But after a few months, Feng Ying's image was completely different from when Lu Xuan met in the gun tomb.

Feng Ying, who was following Feng Yingci at that time, had long hair, like a well-behaved young girl from the age family.

Feng Ying now has a delicate and pretty short hair, a black professional suit, a white V-neck bottom shirt, and black high heels. She is obviously dressed like a professional woman, but her mature outfit still cannot cover up her imposing youthful atmosphere. After all, she is a girl who is only nineteen years old.

It seems that Feng Yingci has completely retreated to the second line after the "acquisition storm" from Gun Tomb. Feng Ying is the only one who supports the overall situation.

"Sorry, I just rushed over from the company and didn't have time to change my clothes." Feng Ying had a slightly apologetic smile on her face, but her movements were very straightforward, with a strong woman's demeanor. She took Lu Xuan and turned around and left.

"It's okay." Lu Xuan followed her with her little gift box without looking back.

"Actually, I don't want to ask for protection, but my grandmother thought too much and posted a black page mission without permission without permission, so I can only accept you." Feng Ying accelerated her pace, "Let you enter the TL private aristocratic school in Cherbourg. In fact, it's just to reassure her. I don't think you will stay here for too long."

"Yes." Lu Xuan followed the pace of the resolute Feng Ying slowly.

"The TL private aristocratic school you are going to enter is a aristocratic school founded by overseas Qiu. Chinese local employees and students will receive special treatment, but the school's students are still mainly French." Feng Ying took Lu Xuan away from the crowded airport building and went to the parking lot with a red bmwww.piaotian.com.com.com. "The school has only hired a piano teacher recently. He was sent away by me with a lot of money and you took it over, but the information still completely uses his level 11 piano certificate. By the way, I heard that you are a warrior and there is no problem with the piano. If the stuff is exposed during the teaching, you may not be able to stay." Feng Ying turned around and looked at Lu Xuan again. "In terms of appearance, you don't look too big. You look a little gentle. The key is your piano skills."

"No problem." He pushed the glasses frame that was sliding slightly down from his nose with his hand. This thing made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"That's good. You can stay in TL private aristocratic school. You don't have to worry about me at ordinary times, but why do I suddenly feel that we have seen it somewhere?"

"Is that so? I don't have any impression." Lu Xuan lied calmly.

At the beginning, the two of them met in a hurry. Now Lu Xuandi's outfit is completely different from that time, and Feng Ying's memory of him should not be deep.

"It seems I remembered it wrong." Feng Ying pressed the electronic control key in her hand, and the front and rear doors of the red convertible light energy sports car automatically popped open.

The two sat in the front and rear seats of the sports car respectively. Lu Xuan did not expect that Feng Ying's driving style was quite bold and rushed all the way on the airport expressway, but she was shocked and safe.

It reminded Lu Xuan of the unforgettable memories of being chased by more than a dozen police cars during his first drive.

"How is it, my driving skills are good." Feng Ying whistled and surpassed a white light energy Citroen.

"It's okay." Lu Xuan naturally couldn't say to her, you are far inferior to me.

However, her driving skills are naturally not comparable to those of Lu Xuan. She is semi-electronic autonomous driving, while Lu Xuan drove the Rolls-Royce as crazy as an airplane when he was completely manual.

"I not only have driving skills, but my fights are not bad. Although I don't have muscles like you men, there is no problem with knocking down three to five burly men at the same time." Feng Ying sat in the driver's seat and asked proudly, "Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because the person who teaches me to drive and teaches me martial arts is the most important person in our Feng family." Feng Ying still has a little girlish character after all, she said mysteriously.

"The most important person in the Feng family, your grandmother Feng Yingci?" Lu Xuan asked lightly.

"Actually, this person doesn't even know my grandmother. He secretly resolved the crisis for our Feng family more than two months ago. He came to me a month ago and said he was still not very worried about our Feng family, so he taught me these things."

"He resolved the gun grave crisis?"

"You... you actually know about this. It seems that you did your homework before you came here, and of course he resolved it. Only he can resolve it in this world." Feng Ying's words were full of admiration for the mysterious man.

The "gun tomb crisis" was obviously resolved by itself, but unexpectedly, someone used this to get close to the Feng family.

"Who is he?" Lu Xuan suddenly had murderous intent in his heart.

"I can't say this. In short, he has always been a very important person to our Feng family."

"He can't be Lu Xuan, is he?"

"How do you know... what a joke? Lu Xuan, the founder of our Feng family, mysteriously disappeared two hundred years ago. How could it appear again? Haha, this actually has nothing to do with you. Just stay in TL private aristocratic school and teach the piano for a few weeks." Feng Ying, who obviously felt that she was speechless, quickly changed the subject.

"I have always admired people with strong driving and martial arts skills. Is he in Cherbourg now?"

"He's not in Cherbourg, but he'll come to see me once a week."

"Can I see him and ask him about his driving skills and martial arts?"

"This... he came to Cherbourg and would not meet anyone other than me. Let's not talk about him."
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