Tang Zhixia, who was hugged, froze for a few seconds, then patted the man who was hugging him tightly, "That's enough! You've been holding her for too long, I can't even breathe."
Zhan Qingye curled his lips and smiled, "I miss you! How can you understand my thoughts without a hug?"
"Okay, let's go!" Tang Zhixia said to him.
The three of them walked out of the airport. Since Zhan Qingye didn't ask anyone from the family to pick them up, and Tang Zhixia took a taxi, they could only wait for the taxi.
At this moment, a black car drove over, and the driver inside was Xi Jiuchen's driver.
"Master Zhan, get in the car."
"Hey! Brother Liang, why are you here?" Zhan Qingye asked in surprise.
"Of course the eldest young master arranged for me to come." Brother Liang said as he got out of the car, moving the trunk quickly and saluting.
In the vehicle behind, Xi Jiuchen, who had not yet left, was sitting in Chu Hao's car, staring at the person getting on in front of him. Zhan Qingye hugged the little guy and kissed him before putting him in the back seat.
Then Tang Zhixia got in and he chose the passenger seat.
"President Xi, it seems that Master Zhan and Miss Tang have a very good relationship." Chu Hao said.
"Go back to Xi's house." Xi Jiuchen ordered.
Zhan Qingye received a call from his grandmother on the way, but he agreed to have dinner with Tang Zhixia and his son, so he chose to go back to Xi Zhai for dinner in the evening.
In the restaurant.
Zhan Qingye talked about his plan to return to China. He returned home this time to inherit the family business.
"Can you tell me specifically what your family does?" Tang Zhixia asked curiously.
Zhan Qingye smiled mysteriously. He deliberately concealed his family background abroad and met her as an ordinary hotel management manager.
At this moment, he didn't want to hide it anymore. He pointed to the most luxurious hotel outside the window and said, "That's my hotel."
Tang Zhixia turned to look out the window. That was a seven-star luxury hotel. It actually belonged to him?
"My family has businesses in thirty-six countries around the world, and the company where I interned abroad also belongs to my family. Zhixia, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you." Zhan Qingye said very apologetically.
Tang Zhixia smiled and said, "It's okay. I didn't expect you to be the young master of a wealthy family."
"Don't say that. In your eyes, I'm still me, nothing has changed." Zhan Qingye explained hurriedly.
Tang Zhixia shrugged and said, "It's my blessing to be friends with you! I can proudly say that you and I are friends!"
Zhan Qingye looked at her and smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't just want to be friends with her. He wanted to have a closer relationship with her. Of course, he was not in a hurry and took his time.
In the afternoon, Zhan Qingye accompanied Tang Yuchen to go shopping, buying clothes and dresses. If Tang Zhixia hadn't stopped him, he would have moved the entire Lego store home for her.
She knew that he was rich, but she couldn't pamper her son so much. She was afraid of spoiling him.
The little guy is very happy today. He has received too many gifts, all of which are his favorite.
In Tang Zhixia's apartment, the little guy went to the room to open gifts. Tang Zhixia poured him a glass of water, and then asked curiously, "Zhan Qingye, do you know Xi Jiuchen?"
Zhan Qingye almost choked on his water. He covered his thin lips and coughed lightly, "Zhixia, you won't fall in love with him!"
Tang Zhixia was stunned for a few seconds and frowned, "Why do you think so?"
"I admit that he is the only man in the world who is more handsome and more attractive than me. I'm afraid that if you fall in love with him, I won't be able to rob him." Zhan Qingye said like a joke.
