As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

The two of them couldn't help but walked up the mountain quickly. They pretended not to hear Jiang Yaning's ouch from behind. On the way up the mountain, after confirming that there was no one around, the two of them disappeared in an instant.

The two of them disappeared and appeared in the air at a height of [-] meters. Both of them were invisible, but Zhu Wei was in human form, and Feng Liqi was hanging in the form of a snake around his neck.

"Is this a private jet?"

"Ok!"

"It's not very comfortable either!" Feng Liqi complained and rested his head lazily on Zhu Wei's shoulder. The engine was so noisy. It's better for rich people not to buy anything.

Zhu Wei said nothing and walked around the cabin casually. Sitting on the left side was an old man with a kind face, followed by two impressive young people. The three of them did not speak.

The old man was calmly flipping through a book, a young man was playing with his mobile phone, and the other was sorting boxes.

Zhu Wei saw that there was an empty seat on the right and sat down directly.

Obviously there was nothing, but the old man glanced at the seat on the right thoughtfully. Ever since he received the seal from his friend Zhang Zhanyi (fisherman Lao Zhang), he always felt like someone was watching him from time to time.

As he got older, he became a little suspicious. He once wondered if his life was up and a seducer would come to pick him up.

But at that time, the family doctor said that he was in very good health. The old man couldn't help but wonder if it was a problem with the seal. After all, the seal looked so impressive that ordinary people didn't dare to look directly at him.

The old man did an experiment and put the seal away. Sure enough, the sight of being observed was much less, but the old man felt empty again.

This time he contacted the master in Shanghai. The old man couldn't wait to answer his doubts. Is this seal suitable for him or not? If not, where should it be sent?

The two young people saw that the old man had been holding the book for a long time without turning a page. The young man playing with his mobile phone typed a few words on the screen and handed it to the calm young man next to him to read.

"Brother, what do you think happened to grandpa? Ever since he got that dragon-shaped seal, I feel that he has been in a state of great joy and sorrow. It's not like he has never gotten anything more valuable than this seal, so what!"

The calm young man took the phone and typed a few words.

"Don't talk nonsense. Grandpa has his own considerations. Just follow the arrangements. If you have any doubts, you don't have to follow grandpa. When you get to Huacheng, you can find friends to play by yourself!"

The lively young man chuckled. His brother understood him. He really didn't like a group of old men chatting. He couldn't understand, couldn't speak, and couldn't play with his cell phone impolitely. It was boring to death.

He admired his brother very much. He could even read Buddhist scriptures with great enthusiasm, and he didn't know what could be difficult for him in this world.

"Jinghe!" The old man suddenly turned around.

The calm young man Jing He stood up and walked to the old man's side, "Grandpa!"

"After getting off the plane, let Third Master help pick out a few rough stones and give them to Zhan Yi."

"Okay grandpa!" Jinghe nodded.

"It's not grandpa. He got you a seal and made you suspicious, and you still gave him something? It's polite enough for me to say I won't deal with him."

"Shut up!" The old man yelled at Yu Ji directly, "I don't know what things are like. You haven't learned how boys behave openly, sow discord, be petty, and you have learned [-] percent of the tricks!"

The old man held back what he said and did not continue to say, "Marry a virtuous wife." His son was disobedient and refused to marry the lady of their choice, and insisted on marrying an actor from a small family.

Their grandson was still raised by them, but compared with Jing He, who also grew up under their name, his mental ability is far behind.

Yuji was used to the old man's scolding. Jinghe wanted to persuade Yuji, saying that Yuji didn't mean that. He was naughty but not bad.

Yu Ji grabbed Jing He and told him not to speak. The old man just said a few words and was done, not letting him get angry even more.

Maybe genes really have a lot to do with it. He is very similar to his mother. He obviously doesn't understand some of his mother's actions many times, but he unknowingly becomes a person like his mother.

Yu Ji is a bachelor, and his grandpa has more than one grandson. There are many other grandchildren. Since he is not the one to inherit the family business, he should just take the inherited shares and eat, drink and have fun for the rest of his life.

Cheng Huan was on his knees, and by the way, he wanted to please his most favored and most capable cousin. What do you mean, vision is more important than ability.

"Children today are very interesting. In ancient times, princes competed for the throne without considering whether they were suitable or not. If they had to fight for it anyway, would this kid just give up and choose to be the Eight Wise Kings?" Feng Liqi couldn't help complaining.

"The Eight Wise Kings are just lazy. They lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade. The mother and son know they can't compete, giving people the impression that they are stupid!" Zhu Wei couldn't help but sigh with emotion at what he saw at the old man's house.

It should be said that some people are really born drama queens. They act in work and in life. Everyone sees her as she wants others to see her. She may not be lovable, but everyone thinks she is harmless.

This is probably the survival rule of wealthy women.

The plane quickly passed through the clouds and landed at a private parking lot.

Feng Liqi was feeling dizzy. Sitting on this private plane was even more dizzy than her flying in the clouds. Technology could allow people to fly into the sky and escape into the sea, but the comfort level was far behind. It was a bad review.

Zhu Wei followed the old man's team invisibly, and a group of men in black trotted to pick him up and crowded the old man into a stretch car.

Zhu Wei also sat on it without hesitation.

Feng Liqi squinted his eyes and sighed, "I thought Lao Zhang's RV was comfortable enough with the bed, but this car is even better."

"Buy it if you like it!"

"Then drive from the beginning of Jingu Village to the end of the village?"

Zhu Wei stopped talking. You don't have too much money to spend. If you feel comfortable, I suggest you buy it, but I don't like it being opened so close.

Soon the car drove to the door of a super five-star hotel. The doorman and lobby manager were already standing respectfully at the door.

After confirming that the old man was staying here, Zhu Wei walked directly through the car, appeared in a hidden place, and walked to the hotel quickly and elegantly.

"Sorry, kid, we are receiving distinguished guests. This is not a place for fun!" A security guard stepped forward to stop Zhu Wei. He was polite but could not refuse to stop Zhu Wei.

Zhu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, how dare you stop him in such a poor place.

The old man raised his head and happened to see this scene. He felt that Zhu Wei looked familiar for some reason, but for such an outstanding young man, he should have a deep memory after seeing him.

The old man whispered something to Jing He, who walked over quickly and took a look at Zhu Wei. He was such a noble young man. He couldn't be the crown prince of some family who got lost.

Jing He nodded to the security guard, "Sorry, this kid is my grandpa's guest. Come with me, kid!"

The security guard immediately nodded and took a step back. Jing He squatted down with a smile, "Hello, kid, do you want to go in? I'll take you in."

Zhu Wei blinked, walked directly in front of Jinghe, and said to himself, "Book me a room with a view of the sea. Let the restaurant send a dinner table to you later. Don't disturb me at other times!"

Jinghe? ? ? Whose crown prince is this kid really? It's so easy to order people around.

Jinghe shook his head and smiled, yes, grandpa said he would take care of this child and help out if needed. He just did as he was told.