When the flight landed, Qin Heng took his backpack and walked out of the cabin.
Qu Linglong stood at the door, with a sweet smile on her pure and beautiful face, watching Qin Heng leave.
The WeChat friends had just added, and the two had agreed that when Qu Linglong was off work, they would make an appointment to have a meal together in Tianhai City.
This was mentioned by Qu Linglong, in order to repay Qin Heng's help.
...
Tianhai Dongpu International Airport.
Qin Heng walked out wearing a blue sportswear and a white shirt, carrying a backpack, took a deep breath, and then shook his head gently.
"It turns out that there is no vitality of heaven and earth in places with a lot of people."
The world's vitality on the modern earth is originally thin, and most of them are concentrated in rare altitudes, or in deep mountains and forests. It is normal for international metropolis like Tianhai to be thin.
However, others didn't know that Qin Heng was lamenting that the world was thin. His deep breathing posture was to others, so he was simply a local bun who had never seen the world.
"I'm so laughing so hard. This kid came from the countryside. He came to our Tianhai and wanted to breathe the air in the big city so as to pretend that he was a city home?"
"Hehehe, I want me to see, this native boy should kneel down and kiss our land in the sky and sea, so that he can be contaminated with the atmosphere of the big city, hahaha!"
The whispering and ridiculing voice came from all directions.
Qin Heng is now at the peak of Qi refining cultivation. Even if he does not use spiritual consciousness, his five senses have almost reached the limit of human beings. As long as he is willing, he cannot hide the movements within a radius of three or four miles.
He didn't care about the ridicule of these people at all.
It was just a group of ants who could be killed by casually, and they didn't even have the qualification to make him pay attention.
"It's 10:13 am, two minutes away." Qin Heng took out a Miliu mobile phone, looked at the time, and then looked around, as if he was looking for someone.
Rice mobile phones are the industry of Daqin Group, so it naturally needs to support its own business.
However, when the people around him saw that Qin Heng was using a rice phone, his expression became even more contemptuous and his eyes became even more contemptuous.
In the eyes of these people, Qin Heng is now equated with the "poor".
A middle-aged woman was educating her young and beautiful daughter around her and said, "Daughter, you have to be optimistic about finding a partner in the future. Never find such a useless person."
"Mom, don't worry, it's useless to lick such a bun even if you kneel down and lick me." The young girl shook her shoulders, glanced at Qin Heng contemptuously, and said, "This kid is a foreign place who came from the countryside to work in Tianhai.
A person has a monthly salary of 510,000 yuan at most, no different from a beggar."
Buzz!
At this moment, a Lexus ls suddenly drove in the distance and stopped in front of Qin Heng.
The people around couldn't help but notice it.
After all, luxury cars worth more than 6 million are rare even in Tianhai City.
Then, a pretty and charming girl with delicate facial features and excellent looks came out. She was wearing white short-sleeved and denim shorts, revealing her white arms, slender thighs, and her perfectly curved figure was also outlined and convex.
A first-class beauty!
Many male compatriots' eyes were straightened.
"Master Qin, are you back?" The girl opened the passenger's car door and smiled and said, "I'm not late this time."
"It's ten seconds ahead of time, so I'll spare you this time." Qin Heng smiled, and under the incredible eyes of a group of people, got in the car and got into the passenger seat, and slammed the door.
The girl also got in the car, closed the door and started it, drove the Lexus LS, and drove Qin Heng away from Dongpu International Airport.
silence!
Incomparable silence!
Now outside Dongpu International Airport, it has become completely silent, silent, and the needles can be heard.
Almost everyone was stunned and looked at the direction where the Lexus left.
Thinking back to the way Qin Heng got in the car just now, and the stunning beautiful driver, and then think about what he had said before...
It's so shameful, I was slapped in the face on the spot!!
"Oh my God! That kid was actually a rich second generation just now!!" The middle-aged woman who had previously taught her daughter immediately beat her chest and stamped her feet and regretted it. She collapsed on the ground and cried directly.
"What a great opportunity! It's a waste!" The young woman also stomped her feet in anger. When she arrived at the Lexus rich boy in front of her, she slipped away like that, and she was almost crying.
...
Qin Heng sat leisurely in the leather seat of the Lexus co-pilot, fiddling with the girl's cell phone beside him, looking through her usual selfies, and laughed: "Ranran, you have filtered all your selfies, it's a bit beautiful.
It's not so good."
The girl's name is Song Ningran, nineteen years old, a sophomore in the history department of Donghua Normal University, a tenant from Qin Heng's family, and a chief chef, as well as Qin Heng's sister Qin Yun's extracurricular tutor.
At the same time, when Qin Heng was traveling, he was also responsible for picking up and dropping off Qin Yun to and from school. This Lexus was the car he equipped for Song Ningran to pick up and drop off Qin Yun.
Song Ningran gave Qin Heng a blank look and said with a smile: "I have always taken selfies without makeup without filters. Don't speculate maliciously, but what are you looking at?"
Although Song Ningran and Qin Heng are between tenants and landlords, the two are only two years apart in age. After spending a long time together, they naturally become friends who can joke around.
"I heard that girls will take a selfie after taking a shower. I want to find out if you have this habit." Qin Heng teased jokingly.
After all, he was not an immortal who had practiced thousands of years ago and ten thousand years ago. Whether in his past or present life, he was just a boy under twenty years old, and his mind was naturally very active.
"You're going to die!" Song Ningran was just a nineteen-year-old girl after all, and she blushed when she was teased by Qin Heng without any human affairs.
If she wasn't driving, she would have wanted to grab her phone directly.
"Lingling..."
Suddenly, the ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Qin Heng looked at the caller ID, which was marked with "Meng Huihui".
Song Ningran carried Bluetooth headphones and gently pressed them to answer the phone. Then she frowned slightly, glanced at Qin Heng, shook her head gently, and said, "Huihui, I have something to do,
I won’t go this time.”
The noisy ambient sound and a female voice came from the headphones: "Ranran, this is not very good. You are the president of our drama club. How can we lose you in the celebration of our club? Ha~"
Then, another male voice rang out: "Ranran, you are the great hero of our drama performance this time. You must come. Dihao KTV Platinum Private Room No. 001, there is a surprise!"
"But..." Song Ningran still wanted to refuse, after all, she wanted to send Qin Heng home first.
"Don't refuse, go." Qin Heng nodded with a smile, then said, "I'll go with you."