By the time we finished breakfast, it was already past eight o'clock.
The car is already ready.
Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin and several others were a little surprised when they saw the car parked in front of the hotel.
Yesterday they took two relatively ordinary Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles, which Yang Qingyin asked Ye Xiaoli to arrange.
But today, a luxurious Bentley was parked there. After Ouyang Feifei got off the elevator, she asked Luo Linsheng to sit in the Bentley.
Apparently, Ouyang Feifei asked Wang Qing to arrange this.
When he saw the luxurious Bentley, Luo Ziling glanced at Yang Qingyin and felt relieved when he saw that she didn't look strange.
It seems that Yang Qingyin doesn't care about this plot, or she knows that Ouyang Feifei brought a more luxurious car just to decorate the appearance and scare several other people in the Luo family.
Luo Ziling did not accompany Luo Linsheng in the Bentley, but squeezed into the Mercedes-Benz SUV that Yang Qingyin took yesterday.
Luo Ziling's decision made Yang Qingyin feel a little proud, but she still said to Luo Ziling angrily: "Why don't you accompany your grandpa to ride in that Bentley?"
"It's too crowded. I'd better take this bus with my senior," Luo Ziling chuckled and looked at Yang Qingyin with a sly look on his face: "Senior, you won't let me sit, right?"
Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling with bright eyes and said seriously: "I do have such an idea. How about you go down by yourself and change the car?"
"No interest," Luo Ziling squeezed beside Yang Qingyin, "If you want to go, then I have no objection."
"Why should I go down?" Yang Qingyin used the cover of her bag to reach out and pinch Luo Ziling, "This is the car Xiaoli transferred."
"It takes nearly half an hour to drive here. In order to avoid making the journey too boring for you, I'd better talk to you!"
"With the two of them, I'm not alone," Yang Qingyin pointed to Ye Xiaoli and Wang Zhenjun sitting in front, "I'll let Xiaoli come and talk to me."
Luo Ziling looked disdainful: "Xiaoli is just a boring gourd. I don't believe you can chat all the way."
As he spoke, the car had already left the parking lot and headed out of the city.
Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli in the front pretended not to hear the two people behind them flirting.
When Ouyang Feifei came over, she not only brought Wang Qing alone, but also a large group of bodyguards.
When Luo Ziling went to pick him up at the station yesterday, Wang Qing had already arranged a car, but Ouyang Feifei wisely did not choose the car arranged by Wang Qing, but got into the car brought by Luo Ziling. This was considered to give face to Luo Ziling and Luo Linsheng.
Needless to say, Ouyang Feifei not only has a very high IQ, but also a very high emotional intelligence.
As long as she pays attention, many details will not go wrong.
Normally, she just wasn't interested in paying attention to these things.
When Ouyang Feifei left the city and headed towards Lanting, Ouyang Feifei's bodyguards, who had not shown up yesterday, also followed her in the car.
In Yang Xiaodong's car, there were also several bodyguards of Ouyang Feifei.
"This battle is big enough," Luo Ziling couldn't help but sigh with emotion on the way: "This is similar to the battle in ancient times when officials went out on patrol and sounded gongs and drums."
"I heard that Ouyang Feifei was assassinated several times. For the sake of her own life, it is normal for her to be more closely guarded when traveling." Yang Qingyin said, and then glanced at Luo Ziling: "Not like us.
Little girl movies don’t need to be so complicated.”
"As a little girl, aren't you surrounded by a loyal bodyguard every day? How does it look like..." Luo Ziling originally wanted to say how similar he was, but when the words came to his lips, he found that he also had two super bodyguards beside him.
I can swallow these words.
However, these words were successfully exchanged for Yang Qingyin's pinch, which made him cry out in pain, causing Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli in front to look back subconsciously.
Seeing the weird looks in Wang Zhenjun and Ye Xiaoli's eyes, Yang Qingyin became even more irritated and pinched them hard again.
This time, there was no cover, and it was very violent.
"Don't make trouble," Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin's evil hand, "If it affects Wang Zhenjun's driving, he will be in trouble if he gets into a car accident."
Yang Qingyin wrinkled his nose at Luo Ziling and expressed his dissatisfaction before giving up.
Wang Zhenjun also joked: "Comrade Young Master, your flirting is really affecting my driving!"
"If you are envious, just flirt with Xiaoli," Luo Ziling replied rudely.
Ye Xiaoli was innocently shot and glared at Wang Zhenjun with a bit of hatred.
Wang Zhenjun smiled awkwardly and did not dare to say anything else.
The Yuezhou Hotel where Luo Ziling stayed was located in the east of the city in the direction of Dayu Mausoleum, far away from Lanting.
After the group got on the expressway from Pingshui, they drove nearly 30 kilometers and got off at the Lanting exit. The speed limit of Shaozhu Expressway is 120 kilometers per hour. In addition, there were very few cars, so the speed was quite fast. It was not yet nine o'clock.
, and got off the highway.
After getting off the expressway, it is an ordinary secondary road to Lanting and Loujiawu Village, where the Luo family's old house is located.
The fleet of luxury cars driving on the ordinary road was quite eye-catching, and the accompanying bodyguards, including Ye Xiaoli and Wang Zhenjun, became nervous.
When passing Lanting Scenic Area, Luo Ziling saw several Yuezhou official business vehicles in the parking lot of the scenic area, and guessed that Wu Jianjun and Ding Zhongming were here.
At this time, Ouyang Feifei's voice came from the vehicle's intercom, asking Luo Ziling if he wanted to go to Lanting first.
Although the security systems of several vehicles are different, the communication devices were calibrated before departure to avoid accidents on the road.
"Let's go directly to the old house." Luo Ziling didn't want to go to Lanting to meet Wu Jianjun and Ding Zhongming, because it was meaningless and seemed to take these two officials too seriously. "If everything goes well, we can also have a farmhouse near the old house!"
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"Okay!" Ouyang Feifei also agreed.
The convoy that had slowed down immediately increased its speed and headed forward.
"Do you feel timid about being close to home?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling in a low voice.
"No!" Luo Ziling smiled bitterly.
However, his eyes kept looking outside. Even though he had never been here before and was not familiar with it at all, it was his real hometown, and he was still full of interest.
After the car left the road, it drove onto a country road.
The rural roads in the Yuezhou area are all well built and are quite spacious asphalt roads.
After the motorcade passed an archway with "Loujiawu" written on it, it entered the village.
After two more turns, we finally stopped on a flat grain drying field.
When Luo Ziling was in the car, he had already seen an impressive ancient building.
Although he had expected that the Luo family's old house must be quite grand, he was still a little surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.
Thanks to Lao Wu Painting Book Friends for the tip, and I am very grateful to NAH book friends for their multiple tips.