"Zhenjiang Station, we are here. Please get off the bus as soon as possible..."

"After a while, you stay there by yourself. I'm going to do a mission." Fatty Cui dragged his luggage and instructed: "If there is anything urgent, just make this call. If it doesn't work, go to Jinshan to find me."

"Also, I have also written the place where I get the admission letter, but the city has not been peaceful recently, so I try to go out as little as possible on weekdays."

As he said that, he handed Ji Qianming a room card and a note.

Ji Qianming was stunned and asked, "Don't you stay in a hotel?"

Fatty Cui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The situation here is a bit serious. I have to do too much. I guess I will not be able to go back in the short term."

The two walked to the exit of the high-speed rail station. Fatty Cui suddenly stopped and looked at his watch, as if he was waiting for something.

"This little girl is not on time every time."

He snorted and muttered in a low voice.

The two of them waited for more than ten minutes at the crowded high-speed rail station, and the sound of buzzing engines came from afar and got closer.

A red Ferrari sports car was like a red lightning bolt, rushing towards them with a large scattered of dust and noise. Loud music came from the convertible car, extremely arrogant.

"It's New Year in the first month~"

Thorn!

The red sports car drew an elegant arc at the entrance of the high-speed rail station, and then there was a harsh sound of friction, which steadily stopped in front of the stunned Ji Qianming.

A blond-haired woman got off the sports car, tall, and her sexy leather jacket perfectly outlined an amazing curve. Her face under her sunglasses was exquisite and charming, and she was definitely of a Korean female star temperament.

The beautiful woman in the car, almost everyone at the high-speed rail station was tightly grasped by the pair, and the sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.

"Sorry, Director Cui, I'm late." The blonde beauty looked at Fat Choi and showed a playful smile, making the group of men around her feel excited.

"Forget it, I'm used to it." Fatty Cui smiled helplessly and waved his hand.

"What is this?" The blonde beauty noticed Ji Qianming, who was shocked, and asked curiously.

"This is Ji Qianming, a quasi-freshman." Fatty Cui smiled and patted Ji Qianming on the shoulder, "Chunming, this is your senior sister, Park Jimin."

Ji Qianming was stunned, Park Jimin? Korean?

"Hello, senior sister." Ji Qianming bowed honestly and said.

"Freshman?" Park Jimin was stunned, took off her sunglasses, narrowed her charming eyes into a crescent moon, and looked at Ji Qianming carefully.

After a while, she showed a sweet smile, stretched out her right hand, and said, "Chunming Junior Brother, welcome to Gou Chen. If someone bullies you in the school in the future, you will report my name, although there are not many people in our school."

Ji Qianming's face turned red and he stretched out his hand stiffly. The soft touch came from his hand, soft and soft.

This was the first time he touched a girl's hand, and it was in full view of everyone, saying that he was not embarrassed was fake.

"Okay Zhimin, stop teasing him, we still have some serious things to do." Fatty Cui saw Ji Qianming's dilemma and said with a smile.

Park Jimin nodded, and the two got into the car one after another. Ji Qianming was stunned. Wait, the sports car seemed to have only two seats, and he had a vague premonition.

"No, I can't sit still." Ji Qianming spoke hurriedly.

Fatty Cui raised his eyebrows and smiled a little: "Who said you want to take the bus? All the addresses are given to you. Let's take the bus by yourself."

Ji Qianming: "..."

Park Jimin looked at his blank and helpless expression, burst out laughing, and waved his hand at him.

Then, the sound of the sports car engine sounded again, rolling up a burst of smoke and dust, and leaving.

Ji Qianming looked at the taillights of the car that were leaving, and he was completely in the wind.

What is the situation serious and what is not peaceful? I think you just want to leave me alone to enjoy it! Ji Qianming cursed himself.

Yes, go for a bus. He raised the room card and took a look. The black and golden room card had crystal font engraved in the middle.

Fuxilai Hotel 2101.

...

"This junior is really interesting. It's been a long time since I saw a new student."

Inside the sports car, Park Jimin's mouth was slightly raised. The tent had been covered at this time, and the originally deafening music disappeared.

"This kid is good." Fatty Cui smiled, "How is the situation?"

Park Jimin's expression became serious and said, "Not very good. News came from the intelligence department that there were about 200 thugs coming to Shangxiehui. Some of them were armed and three core members. The puppet master was also on the way."

"Hmph, the guy who hides his head and tail." Fatty Cui frowned and looked cold.

"Our people met them two days ago, and Yun Yi was still injured." A hint of anger flashed in Park Ji Min's eyes, "The gods have almost completely invaded these bastards, and they are still here to be shit-smugglers."

"But this time I came to pick you up so arrogantly, they must have known that you are here and their actions will be more restrained."

"Since I'm here, no matter how restrained they are, it's useless. This time I want them to go back and forth!"

Fatty Cui spoke coldly, and his whole body showed a strong sense of confidence. He turned his head and looked out the window, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

...

Ji Qianming raised his neck and looked at the towering hotel building in front of him, sighing.

It seems that Gouchen Academy is really rich, it is a sports car and a top hotel. When can I live such a good life?

After an hour of bumpy ride, he finally found the Fuxilai Hotel. He almost shook his bile along the way and cursed the fat man countless times.

After passing through the gorgeous lobby, pressing the elevator on the twenty-first floor, the elevator was moving up at high speed, and Ji Qianming felt that his ears were starting to hold his breath.

"Floor 21, we're here." The sweet girl rang out and the elevator door slowly opened.

There are only six rooms on this floor in total. Ji Qianming found the innermost one. Just as he was about to open the door, the door next door suddenly opened.

Ji Qianming turned around and looked at him, and was stunned.

I saw a girl walking out from inside. She was not tall, but her long silver-white hair spread to her waist, like a silver waterfall.

Ji Qianming has never seen a girl with silver hair dyed, but the girl in front of her has such natural and silky hair, as if she is born so natural.

The girl seemed to notice his gaze and turned her head slightly. Ji Qianming only felt that his breathing had stopped and his heart was leaking.

The snow-white skin and the ice-carved face were like God’s gift to the world. The girl in front of her was like a silver-haired elf, tightly clasping Ji Qianming’s heartstrings.

The girl just glanced at him coldly and turned her head, then another figure came out of the room.

It was a young woman with noble and cold temperament. The years did not seem to leave any traces on her exquisite appearance, but she unconsciously showed a sense of pressure.

Yes, pressure.

Ji Qianming thought about it for a long time before he found this word to describe that feeling, as if an emperor was looking down on his life, making people tremble involuntarily.
Chapter completed!