After Zhou Chu left, Oucheng was driving Ferrari to the airport.

Compared to Zhou Chu, Oucheng looks more like a desperate person, but unlike Zhou Chu, Oucheng doesn't care about life, but he doesn't want to play with it. So when he drives his speed to 80 miles per hour, he is still in the mood to make a call.

"What to cook?!" After leaving Zhou Chu, Oucheng's young master's style was fully displayed, and he scolded the private detective on the other end of the phone, "You said Zhou Chu has been staying at home all the time? Then tell me how to spend 6,000 US dollars at home...what, maybe it's the Internet?! Then let me figure it out! What I want is not possible...and! Now, I want the specific details of Zhou Chu's movement every day, no... report it to me every three days... Listen clearly! Everything is fine! Report it!"

After talking about the phone, Oucheng pulled out Bluetooth and threw it aside.

"What shit, can Zhou Chu still be an agent and can't find anything." Ou Cheng muttered, then frowned. Even with his understanding of Zhou Chu, he could not analyze and judge where Zhou Chu found the money, and it was still US dollars.

While thinking about this question, Oucheng arrived at the airport, then parked his car outside, walked into the waiting hall and waited. When the radio sound of "Flight A672 from Beijing to Nanming has landed" came from the waiting hall, Oucheng walked towards the exit.

A tall young woman appeared at the passenger exit. Strictly speaking, she was not too tall. She was 170cm tall, but she looked slender because of her slender and toned legs and extremely perfect proportions. Her black hair was randomly tied into a ponytail, giving her a hint of vitality and cushioning to the pretty but somewhat cold face.

The young woman was carrying a black handmade bag that was not visible to the brand, walking lightly, without caring about the man who was very attentive behind her.

Ou Cheng naturally saw the woman at first sight. Just as he was about to greet her, he immediately saw the man behind the woman. Then he frowned, and the expression of disgust on his face flashed. He was about to walk forward to teach the guy who seemed successful, but after taking a step, the situation changed.

The young woman suddenly sneered, and then her ponytail jumped lightly in the air, but the foot wearing high heels suddenly kicked back and accurately hit the man's lower gear.

An instant scream spread throughout the airport lobby where the night was deserted. Everyone looked at it in surprise. Even Ou Cheng stood there, tightening under his crotch, as if he was so sharp that he had to empathize with it.

But the young woman didn't even look back, she threw the handbag in her hand behind her shoulders, continued to walk towards Oucheng in a light rhythm, and walked straight past Oucheng, leaving a cold saying. "Why are you still standing there?"

Ou Cheng came to his senses and quickly followed, hurriedly took the handbag from the woman's outstretched hand, followed her behind, and said to her in an extremely enthusiastic tone.

"How long does Sister Xia plan to stay when she comes back this time?"

"I don't know." The young woman called Sister Xia replied, but soon added, "It should be a long time this time."

"Then you have to take care of me more. Personally, I hope Sister Xia, you can go back to China to settle down." "If you don't go back, you guys can show off your power in Nanming, right?" The young woman sarcastically said, just stood at the entrance and exit of the airport, and walked towards the dazzling Ferrari without hesitation. Oucheng liked to drive a cool car, and she knew this very well.

"That woman!" A voice suddenly came from behind.

The woman walked forward as if she hadn't heard it, and stretched out her white wrist.

"Euro City, give me the key."

"Oh." Ou Cheng was about to step forward and ridicule the man who was kicked into the crotch. When he heard the woman's voice, he quickly took out the electronic key and threw it over.

Still not looking back, he accurately grabbed the electronic key that drew a parabola in the air, and opened the Ferrari's door remotely, and sat in the cab without hesitation.

“A little clean and neat action.”

The man who was originally shocked on the plane and wanted to try to catch up with him came back to his senses after the severe pain under his crotch. He couldn't help but feel angry and just wanted to chase him out, but he had time to shout and saw the woman and got on a Ferrari, and couldn't help but be stunned.

However, Ferrari is nothing, and I can afford it myself, so when I want to continue catching up, a young handsome guy was blocked.

"I said, brother, don't count on it." Ou Cheng looked at the man in suit and tie with ties gloating. For some reason, he hated formal clothes since he was a child, and always linked suit and tie with sanity, and then thought of sarcastic beasts from sanity, and then thought of vulgarity and darkness. So he also hated the man in front of him who was obviously at least a senior general manager in a company, or a young and promising government civil servant.

At least he is thirty years old. Why is he young? He was kicked when he wanted to have a date? Ou Cheng looked at the man's crotch, thought in his heart and continued to say.

"If you are in business, then your company must be as large as Huaming Group. If you are in politics, then you, or your backstage, at least in the provincial party committee, can you be qualified to resolve the misunderstanding today. Don't get me wrong. The qualification I said is to let her accept your apology. As for asking for an explanation, let's forget it. If you can't reach this level no matter which aspect, you're better off going to bed and go to another girl to play with it."

At this moment, Ou Cheng fully demonstrated his identity as a playboy. After saying this sentence in a mocking tone, he patted the man's somewhat stunned face with contempt and pity, and said nothing, and turned around and left. The woman asked him to fight quickly.

The man only realized this time and wanted to catch up, but the two standards that Ou Cheng said flashed through his mind, his face suddenly became ugly, he cursed in a low voice, and turned his head and walked away in disappointment.

Zhou Chu didn't know about all this, and he had never officially set foot in the circle of the playboy and various second-generation people in Oucheng. He just fell asleep when he got home and thought about a question before going to bed.

Will this sleep enter the nightmare space?

He did not enter the nightmare space, but he still had a dream, a strange dream.
Chapter completed!