Wan'er and Cao'er no longer wore national costumes, but put on black sportswear, white sneakers, and fresh ponytails. Their clear eyes were filled with happiness and bright with excitement.
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Starting from today, they will officially leave Jinchaoshan, leave Northern Dynasty, and start a new life.
Of course, they are still children - those under the age of eighteen are all called children.
As they were about to leave their homeland, of course they would be reluctant to leave.
However, this reluctance was quickly diluted by the thought that from now on they would follow the leader and live a colorful bourgeois life, and their families would be highly respected by the people because of them.
After seeing Tang Peng come out, they immediately raised their hands to salute and said crisply: "Hello, Chief, Marshal An, hello!"
After looking at the expressionless An'er, Tang Peng scratched the back of his head and said, "Don't call me chief. At least you don't have to call me chief anymore, because I'm just a small boss in China at best."
Wan'er suddenly flashed her big eyes: "Chief, what shall we call you in the future?"
An'er spoke: "You can call him Young Master from now on."
"Yes, An Cishuai!"
Wan'er and the two agreed and immediately changed their titles: "Hello, young master!"
"Okay, okay, hello, hello, hello to everyone."
Tang Peng raised his hand to wipe his nose and asked An'er in a low voice: "What, An Cishuai, do you really plan to let them follow me back to China?"
"You can't change this."
After An'er finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the Hongqi car parked at the door. The guards waiting beside the car saluted in unison.
Tang Peng heard An'er's tone of voice being very cold, but he didn't blame her.
Because he knew that she was in a bad mood right now, he nodded to Wan'er and the others and followed them.
Wan'er and the two picked up the big backpacks at their feet and followed happily.
As a heavyweight high-ranking official of the Northern Dynasty military, An'er rode in a car alone, while Tang Peng and Wan'er sat in the car behind.
Although Tang Peng himself said that because of An'er, he was half Northern Dynasty, but he knew very well that from now on, he and An'er would never meet more than twice a year.
He no longer has An'er, and he still has Pan Dongdong and others around him.
But An'er, without Tang Peng - will she spend most of the nights in the future alone in an empty room?
At this moment, Tang Peng was suddenly very impulsive. He wanted to tell An'er: Find a handsome guy and marry him!
But immediately, the man's selfish possessiveness suppressed this thought: How many men in the world can have such a high-ranking woman?
If Xin'er were to find another man, Tang Xin'er felt that he would go crazy with jealousy!
On the way from Jinchaoshan to the Capital Airport, Tang Peng thought a lot.
Thinking about it later, he began to suspect that he might not love An'er at all!
But that woman put all her life's happiness in his hands, which made his heart heavy, as if a big stone was weighing on her.
After seeing that Tang Peng was not in a good mood, Wan'er and the two people, who became even more excited after getting in the car (sitting next to him on the left and the other on the right), also became cautious.
Secretly glancing at the driver in front of her, Cao'er put her little hand on Tang Peng's leg and whispered: "Young Master, are you feeling tired? Let me give you a massage. Don't worry, I'm a very professional massager."
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Only then did Tang Peng realize that his low mood had affected both Wan'er and Wan'er. He smiled apologetically and said, "Okay, then you two can give me a massage together."
"Um!"
Wan'er and the two agreed cheerfully, and regardless of the driver in front of them, their four little hands began to walk on Tang Peng's legs and shoulders, with a happy smile on their lips.
Alas, girls in the Northern Dynasties have very low requirements for happiness. Just because they can serve me, they are still so happy. I really don’t know what to say. When Tang Peng sighed in his heart, his head was held in Cao’er’s arms.
He rested his head on the pair of soft pillows and began to massage his head.
Not to mention, the massage techniques of Cao'er and the two were quite superb. They pressed and pressed to make Tang Peng fall asleep.
Worried that they would wake up the young master, Cao'er and Wan'er remained motionless, just staring at him with deep affection in their eyes.
When Tang Peng woke up from a sweet dream, his car happened to be parked at the Northern Capital Airport.
"Young Master, you're awake and you've arrived at the station just in time!"
Cao'er chuckled, let go of his head, pushed the door open, jumped out, walked around to the back of the car and took out the luggage bag from the trunk.
This time I came to the Northern Dynasties, I can say that I earned a lot of money, at least I got two little lolita - I am really not a thing, I can deal with such tender little yellow flowers.
Tang Peng got out of the car and saw An'er standing not far in front. The pride that had just risen in his heart immediately disappeared.
He suddenly realized that it was not that he didn't love his son.
Otherwise, I would never feel a sudden pain in my heart when I see Xin'er's solemn expression in front of others!
However, Tang Peng could not express his feelings to Xin'er now, because it was a public place. She was the fifth commander-in-chief of the Northern Dynasty, and she was surrounded by more than a dozen warriors.
He could only stare into An'er's eyes, try to be calm, walked over slowly and said with a smile, "Cishui An, when does the plane take off?"
An'er turned her head, looked in the direction of the airport entrance, and said calmly: "You can leave at any time, this is my special plane."
Before Tang Peng could say anything, she added, "But we can't leave now because we still have to wait for a few people."
"Who are you waiting for? Adolf and the others haven't returned to Gwangju long ago?"
Tang Peng turned around in confusion and saw a black car, accompanied by a military vehicle, slowly stopping at the entrance of the airport.
A few soldiers jumped out of the military vehicle and stood around the black car. The soldiers all faced away from the car, obviously to keep vigilance for the drivers.
The door of the black car opened, and the first person to get out was a young man with an oriental face.
The young man smiled at Tang Peng, walked to the back door and opened the door.
After seeing this young man, Tang Peng knew who was sitting in the car.
Jelina, the boss of the Russian Mendarhan Petroleum Group, the former boss of the Jaguar Group - because except for her, no one is qualified to ask that boy Wang Dong to open the door for her, not even that boy's biological father
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Sure enough, Jelina, wearing big sunglasses, a black windbreaker and high heels, stepped out of the car.
An'er rubbed Tang Peng's shoulder and walked over quickly. With a smile that reflected the majesty of a senior official in the Northern Dynasty, she extended her right hand: "Ms. Jelina, welcome to the Northern Dynasty!"
Jelina took off her big sunglasses, stretched out her right hand and said with a smile: "Commander An, I feel honored to meet you."
"You're welcome, we are all friends."
An'er and Jelina shook hands lightly, and then let go: "Ms. Jelina, let's talk after boarding the plane - someone, someone will definitely have a lot to ask you."
Looking at Tang Peng with a surprised expression on his face, Jelina smiled slightly: "Okay, let's talk after we board the plane."
Although the Northern Dynasties was a third-world country, General An Cishuai's special plane was still very high-end. As the Chinese people joked: No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor for your leaders.
Sitting in the spacious and bright special plane, Tang Peng looked at Jelina and An'er sitting side by side in front of him and sighed silently.
After boarding the plane, the two women gathered together and whispered something, ignoring him at all. Wang Dong was also surprisingly well-behaved, always sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone, as if Tang didn't exist at all.
Tang Peng sighed, not because he was ignored by the three people, but because he felt a little embarrassed: Wan'er and Cao'er were sitting next to him, one on the left and one on the right. Although they looked serious, they looked at each other every time.
There was infatuation in her eyes when she looked at him, which even a blind man could see.
These two simple-minded little girls certainly didn’t know that their respected Marshal An and the Eastern European girl who had just boarded the plane had an inexplicable relationship with their leader. They just followed the orders loyally and served them with all their heart.
Good leaders, but they didn't realize that they made others jealous, so they deliberately ignored the leader.
After seeing Tang Peng sighing silently, Wan'er's eyes were full of worry and she asked in a low voice: "Young Master, are you still a little tired? Do you want me to massage you again?"
Cao'er nodded in sympathy and was ready to start work.
Both of them thought that doing their best to serve the leader and make him feel comfortable was their only mission in life.
Tang Peng smiled bitterly and refused: "Let's forget it - Wan'er, Cao'er, can you two go sit somewhere else?"
As soon as Tang Peng said these words, both Wan'er and Wan'er had panic in their eyes: "Sir, Chief, do you feel that our service is not attentive and that you dislike us?"
Tang Peng really didn't expect that his casual words would frighten the two of them like this. Cao'er's eyes even filled with mist, and she quickly said: "No way! How could I dislike you? Me, I just feel that I
I want to be alone for a while, there are some important things to think about."
After hearing what Tang Peng said, Wan'er and Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief. Cao'er laughed through her tears, patted her chest and laughed softly: "So that's it, I thought the chief didn't want us to serve. Okay,
Let’s go over there, young master, you have a good rest.”
"Well, go ahead, go ahead."
Tang Peng waved his hand, and after seeing the worried looks on their faces, he couldn't help but whisper: "Don't worry, you are so cute and considerate, how can I bear to do without you?"
"Thank you, young master!"
Wan'er and the two finally felt relieved, stood up and walked towards the back.
Tang Peng turned around and snapped his fingers at Wang Dong, signaling him to come over and chat with his buddy.
But the kid turned a blind eye and stopped even playing with his cell phone. He flattened the seat and started to sleep.
"Cao, this guy is really unkind."
Tang Peng cursed in a low voice and looked at An'er and the two in front of him. He had no choice but to hug his arms, lower his head and close his eyes to rest, and unknowingly fell asleep again.
He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Tang Peng suddenly felt his nose was itchy and couldn't help but sneeze. When he opened his eyes, it turned out that Jelena was sitting next to him, holding a hair in her hand, as if smiling.
She looked at him with a non-smiling look: "Chief, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."