Chapter 342: Chapter 366, I’m Going to Decide!

Tianjing Airport.

In the bustling airport terminal, people were constantly coming and going. The beautiful Zhao Xueying sat on a waiting chair in the middle of the hall, dressed in a black dress. Because of her seated position, her shapely rear curved into an enticing arc that, when viewed from the side, drew involuntary glances from passing pedestrians.

Zhao Xueying was indifferent to this; she was aware of her assets and didn’t mind. Slung over her shoulder was a woman’s purse, her hands resting on her thighs as she sat quietly waiting.

Before long, a flight from Moon City to Tianjing finally touched down at the airport. Zhao Xueying lifted her gaze towards the arrival gate, searching through the crowd for a familiar figure.

It was while Zhao Xueying was searching that a young girl in the crowd spotted her. There was another girl beside her, and the two of them, holding hands, hurried over.

"Auntie," the girl said, her face alight with excitement.

Zhao Xueying stood up and waved to the girl, smiling broadly. As the girl came closer, Zhao Xueying patted her on the head and said with a laugh, "Qingqing, you’re finally back. How was it in Moon City?"

Jian Qing replied with a smile, "It was good. Let me introduce you—this is Shen Xiaoxiao, my best friend there."

Jian Qing, usually quiet, was also very happy at this moment.

Shen Xiaoxiao, lively and clever, said sweetly, "Auntie, hello, I’m Shen Xiaoxiao."

Zhao Xueying nodded and said, "Hello, you can call me Auntie Ying from now on. Let’s go; the car is waiting outside."

The three left the airport and got into an ordinary Mercedes-Benz parked outside.

Zhao Xueying took the passenger seat, while Jian Qing and Shen Xiaoxiao sat in the back. Although it wasn’t her first time in Tianjing, Shen Xiaoxiao still eagerly pressed her face against the window to watch the swiftly receding buildings outside.

"Auntie, how is Grandpa’s health?" Jian Qing asked.

the same, but there was a bit of an

this, the joy on Jian Qing’s face

Oh, to thank him, I’m putting on a dinner at Jingshang Tower tonight. Would you be interested in going?" Zhao

course, I’ll go. That noble person saved Grandpa, so as his granddaughter, I naturally want to express

then let’s head home first—take a bath and

"Mm."

...

Zhou Yu, who had brought him there, had already left. Fang Yi faintly felt some animosity from Zhou Yu

his watch, frowning slightly. He had been waiting here for half an hour already, but there had been no

stubbed out his cigarette and tossed it into the trash bin in the hallway before standing up and entering the office. As he

desk, legs together and propped up on the

was enough to enrage

on the desk with his finger. The clerk removed the magazine, and seeing Fang Yi, a look of disgust and impatience flashed in his eyes as he

of anger, and said coldly, "I’ve already been waiting for half

you even have that little patience? I really don’t know how you got into the Dragon Team, did you get in

temper, but a thought struck him, and he suddenly felt that there was something unusual about this

replaced instead with a radiant smile. He smiled and said, "You guessed right, I did get in through

the name "Zhao Guosheng," a flash of fear crossed the clerk’s eyes, but he soon regained his confidence and sneered, "Don’t try to pressure me with Deputy Director Zhao. This is Tianjing, not Moon City. We have our own way of doing things here. Since you’re here, you have to

asked, "I’m actually curious, what

the capable. You are just a freshly recruited member of the Jiaolong Guards, what right do you have to claim these merits? If you know what’s good for you, get lost. Dragon Team merits aren’t something you can just take because

and said, "Is this the professionalism you show as

said, "What kind of professionalism I have isn’t something for you, a

his face as frosty as

just a clerk, after all – knew he was no match for Fang Yi. Ten of him wouldn’t even be a match for Fang

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