"Yes, everything is fine." Feng Lin nodded with a smile.
"what are you thinking?"
Xu Ruoying kicked Feng Lin under the covers, "It's not safe for you to drive this kind of car. The air conditioning in the car is not good. Women say it's too hot when they sit in it and they have to take off their clothes."
After saying that, Xu Ruoying took out her mobile phone and searched on it.
After a long while, she pointed the screen of her phone at Feng Lin, "This is the car."
Feng Lin glanced at the screen, "Ford GT? Wife, this car is more expensive than the entry-level models of Ferrari and Lamborghini."
"I'm a woman, and I know better than you. Most women only look at the mark. In their eyes, Ford and Ferrari are far different."
Xu Ruoying smiled and turned off the phone, "Go to sleep, I will call tomorrow and ask them to fly it over directly."
"Wife, you are so kind."
Feng Lin smiled and hugged Xu Ruoying. What he wanted was speed, and it had nothing to do with the brand.
…
Early the next morning.
Feng Lin first called Chi Jinghong and learned that she was at the ruins.
Feng Lin drove the helicopter to Sanqin.
Parking the helicopter in the courtyard of the villa, Feng Lin hurried over.
Behind the Black Tower.
Big Bear Two is resting on the lawn in the distance.
Chi Jinghong was sitting on the stone bench, looking at his cell phone, his long silver hair falling to the ground.
"Jinghong, I have something important to discuss with you."
Feng Lin sat next to Chi Jinghong.
"What's up?"
Chi Jinghong put the phone away and put it in his pocket.
Feng Lin explained the plan exactly.
Chi Jinghong frowned and thought. After a long time, she said: "So there is still such a thing."
"That's right, as long as we sever ties..."
"Stop! You misunderstood me. What I mean is, if I attack the Shadow Clan now, you humans will suffer, right?"
Chi Jinghong looked at Feng Lin expressionlessly.
"What the hell..."
Feng Lin pointed at Chi Jinghong, it turned out that was what she thought.
"I promise you, but I dislike Xu Ruoying very much, what do you think?"
Chi Jinghong gently lifted his silver hair and glanced at Feng Lin.
"Chi Jinghong! You don't want to give me face, right?" Feng Lin suppressed his smile.
"What face do you have? I promised you to destroy the Tantai family, but I never promised you to destroy the Shadow clan."
Chi Jinghong stood up, "If you want me to help you, you have to pay a price."