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Shouts of "sprinkle the money" sounded from the crowd.

The group of people who were huddled together and had a dispute almost rushed over to the place where the money was thrown, and the road was immediately cleared, and other car owners on the road also drove there one after another. The originally crowded road suddenly become unobstructed.

Joey looked at this scene in horror, swallowed lightly, and couldn't help muttering, "Huo Lingyang, let me go down! I'm going to pick up money."

Huo Lingyang glanced at her coldly with an expression of "you're really promising".

The Joey swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

With so much money, how many paintings does she have to paint, and how long does she earn?
Huo Lingyang snorted, started the car quickly, and the silver-white Aston Martin shuttled on the road like a dragon.

After passing this crowded place, other sections of the road are basically unimpeded, and Huo Lingyang has been accelerating, so when the car was parked at the airport, there was still about 10 minutes before Liu Chaoyang's security check.

The car stopped in the airport parking lot.

Probably because of yesterday's "car accident", this time Huo Lingyang seemed very cautious, as soon as he stopped the car, he turned to look at Joey and said coldly, "Stay in the car first." After speaking, he opened the car door and walked down.

After patrolling outside, he opened the passenger seat door and let Joey get out.

The Joey took a deep breath, lifted his legs to get out of the car, glanced at Huo Lingyang, said thank you softly, and then walked towards the elevator entrance.

Huo Lingyang narrowed his eyes and followed.

Taking the elevator up to the lobby, after taking a look, Joey took out his mobile phone and called Liu Chaoyang, confirmed his location, and walked over.

Lobby seating area.

Seeing Qiao Yiren approaching, Liu Chaoyang got up quickly and glanced at her. When he caught sight of Huo Lingyang behind her, he was startled for a second, with a smile still on his face, and he opened his mouth and said, "Yiren."

"Chaoyang." Joy was panting as he ran, his black eyes flickering, and he kept fanning the wind with his palms on his hips, "It's good that you haven't left yet, I thought I couldn't catch up."

"Be careful on the road."

Liu Chaoyang pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes, you should be fine too."

"By the way, this is a gift from me. In addition, I didn't sell the studio. I hired someone to take care of it. If you have time, you can also help me take care of it." He smiled and handed it to Joey. A pink box.

The Joey reached out to take it, smiled and said thank you.

Liu Chaoyang smiled, squinted at Huo Lingyang who was standing aside with one hand in his pocket, suddenly lowered his head, leaned closer to Qiao Yiren's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Be well, no matter what wronged you suffer, You can send me a message, and I will get back as soon as possible.”

Huo Lingyang's black pupils tightened, he took a look at them, strode forward, stretched out his hand and pushed Liu Chaoyang aside, and said with a smile on his lips, "Mr. Liu, have a good journey."

Liu Chaoyang staggered slightly after being pushed by him. After stabilizing his figure, he squinted at Huo Lingyang, "Thank you."

"Yiren, then I'm leaving." He moved his eyelashes and looked at Joey again.

Joey hummed, "See you in the Chinese New Year."

Liu Chaoyang smiled, "Yeah." Glancing at Huo Lingyang with a half-smile, Liu Chaoyang put one hand on the suitcase, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked towards the security checkpoint with the suitcase.

The Joey stretched his neck to watch him go in.

Just after taking a second look, she suddenly felt a sudden blackness in front of her eyes, and then, a wall of flesh stood in front of her.