Ten Years Undercover: Traveling Through Time to Obtain the Divine System

05:30 pm, Bincheng Taiping Airport, Northern Xinjiang Province.

Coming out of the airport lobby, Qian Xiaotian looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar city in front of him, with a bright smile on his face. Xia Bingyu was in a trance as he watched.

Then he bit his lip and turned his head quickly, pretending to be nonchalant, but his heart was pounding. Oh no, it felt like his heartbeat just now.

Qian Xiaotian stopped a taxi casually, and Xia Bingyu sat in the passenger seat consciously, looking at this strange city with surprising eyes.

"Master, go to Anyang City, Happy Garden Community."

Qian Xiaotian was sitting in the back seat and said to the driver. He then took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his sister, telling her that he had just got off the plane and was heading home.

The driver is a man in his 50s. When he heard the address, his face immediately lit up with joy. From here to Anyang City, it is more than 100 kilometers at least. This trip costs more than 200 yuan. If you can pick up a few people when you come back, , that would be more perfect.

"Looking at the accent, my little brother must not be a local, right? Why, are you coming to our place for tourism, or are you working?"

The driver driver kept talking while driving, with a warm smile on his face and a local accent.

Qian Xiaotian also chatted with each other, but the driver really guessed wrong. Qian Xiaotian was indeed a native of Northern Xinjiang Province, but he was accustomed to speaking Mandarin.

When Qian Xiaotian communicated with the driver with his fluent Taiziwei, the driver finally believed that the other person was from the local area, and pressed a button with his right hand without leaving any trace, feeling a pity in his heart.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Qian Xiaotian's mouth, he shook his head and said nothing. It is true that all walks of life have their own tricks.

As dusk gradually sets in the west, night falls and the lights begin to light up.

It wasn't until nearly seven o'clock in the evening that the taxi stopped steadily at the bottom of an old residential building.

"Little brother, the total is 180, just give me [-]."

The driver brother turned his head, rubbed his sore eyes, and said boldly.

There was indeed cash in Qian Xiaotian's wallet. It seemed that it was given by Brother Ji. He never spent it. He casually took out three big red tickets and handed them over, smiling and saying:

"Thank you for your hard work, brother, please go back and be safe."

The driver brother received the 300 yuan and was so happy that he couldn't help but thank him repeatedly.

Xia Bingyu looked at the dilapidated old building in front of her, and she was confused again!

This...this is where Qian Xiaotian's parents live?

what's the situation?The parents live in such a shabby place, but the son lives a paradise-like life?

Xia Bingyu's disbelieving expression was caught by Qian Xiaotian's eyes, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He must be scolding himself as an unfilial son.

But it was really hard for him to explain this matter. Looking up at the dilapidated community, Qian Xiaotian felt that he needed to restore his personality.

The corridor is dark and narrow, and the voice-activated lights are not very useful. Even if the lights are on, they flicker for a while, giving people a sense of oppression. Moreover, the corridor is full of debris, and there are some large ceramic vats piled in the corner, which are faintly functional. Asked about a strange smell.

Room 501, fifth floor.

Qian Xiaotian took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to knock on the door, feeling a hint of excitement and inexplicable emotions in his heart.

The next moment, the shabby security door was pushed open from the inside, and what came into view was the innocent and cute little face of sister Qian Kexin.

"Oh my god, brother, you didn't lie to me. Are you really back?"

"Mom, Dad, brother is back!"

The moment Qian Kexin saw her brother, her big eyes were full of surprise, and then she danced happily.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound of plates falling to the ground in the kitchen, and Wu Meili hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with a look of surprise on her face.

His father, Qian Wanwan, also walked out of the bedroom, looking closely at Qian Xiaotian who was standing at the door. His mouth trembled slightly with excitement, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then his eyes suddenly became cloudy.

Three years, three whole years!

"Xiao...Xiaotian, you...you are finally willing to come back!" Qian Wanwan said in a choked voice.

Wu Meili touched the tears from the corner of her eyes excitedly. Although this child was not born by her, he raised it by pooping and peeing. To be honest, it was no different from her own child.

"Quickly, what are you doing standing around when you get back to your own home? Come inside quickly."

Wu Meili hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Qian Xiaotian's hand, and dragged her into the room. She was afraid that if she let go, the person would be gone, but suddenly she saw someone standing in the corridor. When she took a closer look, she turned out to be a young girl. .

"This...? Xiaotian's...girlfriend?" Wu Meili asked stutteringly.

Xia Bingyu's face turned red, knowing that the aunt in front of her should be Qian Xiaotian's mother, so she hurriedly said respectfully: "Hello, aunt, you misunderstood. I am the boss's personal assistant."

Wu Meili looked stunned and blurted out: "What? What assistant?"

Qian Xiaotian felt a lot in his heart and said hurriedly: "Mom and Dad, this is my assistant. By the way, I heard from my little sister that dad is sick?"

Sure enough, Wu Meili's face instantly turned ugly at this interruption. Her daughter must have overheard the conversation last night.

"Come on, let's go into the house first. By the way, you two haven't eaten yet? I'll go out and buy you something ready-made."

Wu Meili forced a smile, secretly wiped away her tears, took off her apron and was about to go out.

Qian Xiaotian stretched out his hand to stop her and said hurriedly: "Forget it, Mom, just deal with whatever you have at home. I haven't been back for a long time, let's chat."

Wu Meili was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Qian Xiaotian seemed to have changed and become more sensible, and now he was shouting for each other, which sounded very affectionate.

"Hey, okay, mom listens to you. You talk to your dad, and I'll go to the kitchen to get you two something to eat."

"Young lady, you can sit down wherever you want. The house is a bit messy, and so is this child. He didn't even say a word when he came back. Nothing has been prepared at home."

Wu Meili smiled happily. Qian Xiaotian was so sensible when he came back this time. Naturally, he, a mother, was very happy.

Qian Wanwan, who was silent on the side, sighed, turned around and entered the bedroom. Qian Xiaotian saw this and followed him in.

Qian Kexin blinked her big bright eyes, always looking at the meticulous Xia Bingyu, thinking about her brother's introduction just now.

What is a life assistant?And she heard very clearly just now that this woman called her brother the boss. When did her brother become the boss?

Thinking of this, Qian Kexin dragged Xia Bingyu to the sofa and sat down, then tilted her head and asked curiously:

"Hello sister, my name is Qian Kexin, what does that...life assistant do? Also, why do you call my brother boss?"

Xia Bingyu's head is full of questions now. She even doubts that these people are really Qian Xiaotian's family members?

Their son is so rich, and they don’t even know it at all?

This is really off the mark!

But it was really hard for her to answer this question. After all, Qian Xiaotian had a special status. If she said something wrong, she would be in trouble.

After thinking about it, Xia Bingyu could only say vaguely: "A life assistant is a type of assistant. Your brother is my boss, so I call your brother boss."