The next morning, we arrived at Shijiazhuang Airport.
When Jiang Ye got off the car, he saw a girl wearing a peaked cap and a large toad mirror that could cover most of her face on her delicate ears, waving to him.
"Mr. Jiang, you are here."
Deng Ziqi is a big star, and when he saw Jiang Ye, it was like a fan meeting his idol.
The agent looked on and shook his head.
"I almost didn't recognize you like this."
Jiang Ye smiled and said.
"There is no way. If you don't cover it up tightly, it will cause some unnecessary trouble."
Deng Ziqi looked a little depressed.
The worst thing about being a public figure is that you can't show your face at will.
After all, he is so famous that he has fans almost everywhere he goes. Once he is recognized, it will cause a commotion.
And it's not just a commotion. If unscrupulous media reporters take photos and deliberately write some scandal-like news reports, Deng Ziqi is not afraid of anything. He is only worried that it will offend Jiang Ye.
In her opinion, Jiang Ye must be a big shot.
Such a big shot must have a lot of resources. Since he is so low-key, it means he doesn't like to show his face.
Deng Ziqi would feel bad if he was criticized by others on the Internet.
This time, both of them traveled lightly. Deng Ziqi only brought one manager with him, and Jiang Ye only had Chu Xiong with him.
Both sides said hello to each other and boarded the special plane arranged by Deng Ziqi.
The destination of this special plane is Shenyang City, the capital of Liao Province.
While looking at the scenery outside the window, I chatted with Deng Ziqi. Time passed very quickly.
Before I knew it, the plane landed.
Jiang Ye and Deng Ziqi arrived in advance for this trip, so they did not inform Master Ding. However, when the four of them got off the plane, there were two cars waiting for them below.
Standing next to the car were four tall and burly men, wearing sunglasses, invisible headsets, and neat suits. They looked like very professional professional bodyguards.
Seeing Jiang Ye and Deng Ziqi, one of the men strode over.
He took off his sunglasses and bowed slightly to Jiang Ye and Deng Ziqi.
"Mr. Jiang, Miss Deng, Master Ding arranged for me to pick up a few of you here."
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiong's expression immediately changed.
A person like him who licks blood from his knife edge is the most sensitive to this kind of thing.
Obviously no one was notified of this trip in advance, and it was a special flight. Why did Ding Ye's people wait here just after getting off the plane?
Fortunately, this was just a show of force. If we cut off the killer directly here, wouldn't we be caught off guard?
"Haha, you are worthy of being the Emperor of the Northeast. It seems that any disturbance in the three northeastern provinces cannot be concealed by Lord Ding's fiery eyes?"
Jiang Ye said with a smile.
Little did he know that Lord Ding was going to give him a blow.
Tell him clearly that I have the final say in the Northeast. I can know what you want me to know, and I can know what you don’t want me to know. When you come here, you have to coil up if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down if it is a tiger.
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The bodyguard didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.
"Master Ding has already arranged a hotel for a few of you. However, he is not in good health. He is recuperating at home these days and is not suitable for walking around. So he has arranged for me to entertain you on your behalf. Please forgive me, please."
Jiang Ye waved his hand.
"That's not necessary. There is still some time left for Master Ding's birthday party, so there is no need to worry. Miss Deng and I plan to walk around on our own, so I won't bother you."
The bodyguard nodded.
"Mr. Jiang and Miss Deng are both distinguished guests of Mr. Ding. Mr. Ding specially told me to treat you two well. If you two want to get around Shenyang, you must have a special car and several dedicated people to help you."
Your service is not good, Mr. Jiang, you are welcome."
Jiang Ye's face suddenly turned cold.
Speak carefully to this lackey of Lord Ding. This guy really thinks he is a soft persimmon. When he came to show off his power, he even started bargaining with him.
"I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
The bodyguard still insisted.
"Mr. Jiang and Miss Deng, please be sure to get on the bus, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain to Mr. Ding."
Before Jiang Ye could say anything, Chu Xiong grabbed the bodyguard by the collar.
"What's going on? Is it possible that your Lord Ding has really blocked the sky? We can go wherever we want, but we have to be under your surveillance? Get as far away as you can! Don't disturb us here.
Mr. Jiang’s interest!”
The bodyguard frowned deeply and looked at Jiang Ye.
"Mr. Jiang, you are making it difficult for me to handle this."
Without saying a word, Jiang Ye slapped him with a big mouth.
With a crisp "pop" sound, the bodyguard flew more than ten meters away, drawing a long line of blood in the air.
"If you don't listen to me when I talk to you properly, I'll give you face, right? Is it still difficult to handle now?"