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Chapter 1801 Sword Slashing Giant Python (Part 2)

"Haha, this guy is really good at bragging..."

"That's right, if you have something to do, if you really have something to do, where can I go to find him? No contact information is left..."

"Haha, wouldn't it be like leaving the contact information?"

"Hahaha..." Except for Jiang Caiyun, the others burst into laughter, but as they smiled, they couldn't laugh, just because the man who had been guarding the Rolls-Royce car had already strode over.

He stopped at about 1.5 meters away from the "uncle" and greeted Ye Xiu respectfully.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and their eyes were about to glar.

He was really waiting for him? How could this be possible?

"Go, give your contact information to that little girl..." Ye Xiu pointed to Jiang Caiyun, who was also shocked.

"Yes!" Ye Hu hurried over and handed a business card to Jiang Caiyun.

"My young master said that if there is anything wrong with Mengguo, you can call this..."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Caiyun to say more, he turned around and walked towards the convoy.

Ye Xiu had already boarded the extended Rolls-Royce, which was valued by Zhang Peng for more than 30 million.

After Ye Hu entered, the huge convoy left the airport in a mighty manner.

Zhang Peng and others were stunned, especially Zhang Peng. When he thought that he had just said that he was here to work and wanted to hire him to work at his factory, he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get in. Is this face too much?

But you, who is obviously so powerful, come and squeeze in economy class with yourself and others? Why are you deliberately pretending to behave?

Only Jiang Caiyun looked silently at the direction of the convoy leaving, with a faint look...

No matter what left Ye Xiu, Jiang Caiyun and others, they would not have thought that in the lobby of the airport waiting hall, a man in a black T-shirt held a cell phone in his forehand and took pictures of them getting off the phone.

The passengers around didn't care. After all, there were too many people standing on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the terminal building to shoot the plane's descent, and they just thought it was an ordinary enthusiast.

Just after Ye Xiu got into the Rolls-Royce, the man put away his cell phone, walked to a place where no one was around, and called: "Sir, Ye Xiu has arrived at the Bangkok Airport!"

Just when Ye Xiu arrived at the capital of Bangladesh, in Hades City, located in the middle of the Death Delta of the SAARC, in a building not too far from the Ka family, a slender man was standing in the floor-to-ceiling window with a red-haired woman standing in the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the traffic and traffic outside the window.

At this time, a slight knock came from outside the door, but neither the man nor the woman cared about it and continued to maintain her original posture.

It took a long time before the man let go of the woman.

The woman blushed with shame, and there were fine sweat beads on her forehead. She turned around and whitened the man in a charming way: "Master Carlo, you are getting better and better..."

"Haha, if you're not powerful, how can you satisfy your little fairy..." The man is no one else, Carlo, the patriarch of the Ka family of the South China League!

"The young master is already very happy to be able to pity others..." The woman looked shy.

"Haha, your little mouth is so sweet..." Carlo laughed.

"Will the young master try again?" the woman licked Hong-moist her lips and chuckled.
Chapter completed!
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