September 22nd afternoon

Yang Chen set out from the State Guesthouse and headed to the Capital Workers Stadium.

Compared with the famous Bird's Nest in later generations, this Workers' Stadium, built in 1959, has no other special place except that it is larger than the average stadium.

The stadium covers an area of ​​about 35 hectares and has a total construction of 80,000 square meters, and accommodates nearly 70,000 compatriots and overseas guests from all over the country.

Although outside the inland, everyone's focus is on Europe, and on negotiations between Germany and the United States, the Soviet Union and Britain and France, more than one billion people are paying attention to the upcoming Asian Games.

As the richest man in the world and an important guest of the Asian Games, Yang Chen has a place in the front row, but our boss Yang doesn't like to sit with a bunch of old men, so he took Goddess Zhou, Li Lizhen and Lan Meiren to the back.

Several of them were wearing casual clothes, each with a baseball cap, with the Asian Games emblem and the mascot Panda Panpan printed on both sides of their faces. Except for the Xiaolian sisters and Junzi, the four Tietou people, the rest of the bodyguards did not enter the venue.

There is no way, the tickets are limited. In this country with a population of more than one billion, the Asian sports event is actively participating in. There are countless people who want to come, but there are only tens of thousands of people who can enter the venue. It is already very worthwhile to be able to get seven or eight tickets from one person.

You should know that when you turn your head and smash it down, you will be hit by someone. There are countless high-ranking officials and nobles. Nowadays, everyone has more relatives. Although the tickets are tens of thousands, they are very nervous.

Just as Boss Yang and his friends stood firm, Prince Hasar came out of nowhere and gasped, "Yang, why did you run to the back?"

When Yang Chen heard the voice, his eyes shifted from the sky-diving athlete to Prince Hassar, and he said in confusion: "The vision behind is better. Prince, what are you doing with you?"

Prince Hassar glanced at the group of flying people in the air, and then said seriously: "Press it, it makes sense. I also think the vision from the back is better, and the vision from the front is too small."

Yang Chen gave him a blank look and didn't want to pay attention to the other party anymore. Looking at the parachuting athlete gliding from more than a thousand meters above the altitude, Boss Yang suddenly felt the urge to try.

Over the years, he has been busy with his career and enjoying life. His life is corrupt and has never challenged extreme sports like skydiving.

Seeing that Boss Yang ignored him, Prince Hassar turned his eyes on the Blue Beauty and greeted him with a smile, "Miss Lan, we are meeting again!"

The blue beauty nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Your Highness the Prince."

Prince Hassar grinned and said, "It's good if Miss Lan calls me Hassar. You don't have to call me a prince one by one. It's too disgusting."

"It's not good!" The beauty of blue hesitated a little.

No matter what, Kasar is a prince after all. Although Saudi Arabia has the most lacking princes, Kasar is still in a relatively high position among many Saudi princes. After all, he is also the son of the former king and the nephew of the seven brothers of Sudri.

Just as Prince Hasar was about to say hello to Li Lizhen and Goddess Zhou, Boss Yang, who was beside him, spoke out.

"I'll be shy, this beauty, if you keep staring at me like this."

"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's not intentional, it's intentional."

"No, not intentional."

"Oh, I know, you must be"

"Brother, hug" At this time, the little girl in the beautiful woman's arms suddenly opened her hands and reached towards Boss Yang.

"Hug?" Yang Chen looked at the little girl dressed like a little princess in the beautiful woman's arms, and looked confused.

"Brother hugs" the little girl looked at Boss Yang with anticipation.

Seeing this, Yang Chen glanced at the beauty. Seeing that she did not stop her, he reached out to carry the little girl over, pinched her watery little face, and asked, "Little girl, what's your name? How old are you?"

"My name is not a little girl, my name is Xixi, I am three years old this year."

Seeing that the little girl was eloquent and was not afraid of being angry, Boss Yang suddenly became interested, "Xiqian, your mother hasn't told you that children can't talk to strangers casually?"

"Brother is not a stranger"

"Why? Do you know me?"

"Well, we have a photo of our brother."

"Nani" Boss Yang was confused again. Seeing the little girl's beautiful face, she couldn't help thinking, 'Is this the one I've been separated for many years and left out...'

At this time, Xixi's mother said, "Mr. Yang, sorry, Xixi, our Xixi likes listening to your songs very much."

"Hey, you recognized it?"

"Wait, what did you say? Your Sissi?"

"Is this little girl your child?" Boss Yang looked at the beauty in front of him, and showed a surprised expression on his face. He thought the other party was the little girl's sister, but he didn't expect it to be...

The little girl hugged Boss Yang's neck and reminded her seriously with a titty voice: "Xixi is not a girl, Xixi is a baby."

Seeing Boss Yang's reaction, the beauty knew what the other party meant, and nodded awkwardly, "Yes, Xixi is my daughter."

Boss Yang looked at the beauty seriously, and finally showed a regretful expression, shook his head and said, "What a pity."

The beauty seemed to hear what the pity that Boss Yang said meant, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she didn't dare to stare at Boss Yang anymore.

When Lan Meiren and others saw him, they all turned their heads and pretended not to know Boss Yang, and felt speechless.

"Xixi, come down and hug me."

"No, I want my brother to hug you."

"As aware, get out quickly."

"I won't." The little girl hugged Boss Yang's neck tightly, refused to come down no matter what, and didn't even look at her mother.

"Forget it, I'll hold her, it's not very heavy anyway." Yang Chen saw that the little girl in his arms seemed to be determined to him, and he didn't care. In a few months, his child would be about to be born, so he should practice in advance.

Holding the little girl, Yang Chen suddenly thought of something, so he couldn't help asking the little girl: "By the way, Xixi, what's your name?"

The little girl bit her finger and said, "Xixi is called Xixi!"

Boss Yang: “…”

Xixi's mother said, "Xixi's name is Anfeng, peaceful An, and the scenery is Feng."

"An Feng?" Yang Chen frowned slightly when he heard this name, and a hint of regret appeared on his face unnaturally.

Originally, he was still lucky for himself and met the legendary fairy sister. He thought that the little girl's surname was An and her name was like a boy.

An and Liu Bazi are not the same, they are far from each other. It seems that the other party has the same nickname. Thinking that the first generation of Xiaolongnu is already giving birth to a baby for her. If Chen Yulian gave birth to a girl, why wouldn't she just use Xixi to a nickname?

The little dragon girl's child is not the little dragon girl...

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Chapter completed!