The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

After Sheng Mingxuan returned to Xiboya, he seldom contacted her. Instead, he called Li Sichen more often, presumably to ask him to give him advice.

It wasn't until a month later that she received another call from Sheng Mingxuan, who happily said that she could come to Xiboya.

After hanging up the phone, she sat next to Li Sichen and asked, "Brother, have you dealt with it?"

Li Sichen nodded, "With Mrs. Sheng helping him over there, and he himself is capable, it will be a matter of time before he gains a foothold. The Sheng family has already delegated a lot of power to him."

"Mrs. Sheng, uh, my mother also called me and said that we can go over to discuss cooperation at any time. The Sheng family is very supportive."

"Well, the Sheng family sent people to the company a few days ago."

Jiang Li paused as he stuffed strawberries into his mouth, "So, we'll be leaving for Siberia soon?"

"tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? So soon?" She almost choked.

Li Sichen is a vigorous and resolute person, and he didn't think there was anything too fast, "I've already explained everything to the company, and you don't have to worry about Jiang, I'll let someone manage it for you."

"Yeah." She nodded, picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth.

　Li Sichen looked at the bright red strawberry, his eyes darkened, "I want to eat it differently."

"Another way to eat? Well..."

The two rolled into a ball on the sofa.

The next day.

After the two got off the plane, they drove all the way to Sheng's house.

Sheng Mingxuan was urging her early in the morning, calling every half an hour to ask her where she was, which made Jiang Li want to turn off her phone.

No, just as she said that, her phone rang again.

On the other end of the phone, Sheng Mingxuan sat on the sofa and asked like a repeater, "Sister, where have you been?"

Sheng's mother, who had witnessed everything, walked over and twisted his ears, "Boy, your sister is in the car, don't keep calling to distract her."

"Oh, Mom," Sheng Mingxuan shrank his neck in pain, "It's not my sister who is driving."

"That's not okay. If you are like this, how can she rest? What if the driver is distracted after listening?"

"how could be?"

"Why not, brat, be more honest and stop bullying your sister."

Sheng Mingxuan kept complaining, "Okay, okay, I won't fight anymore, can I go out and pick her up myself?"

"That's about the same!" Sheng's mother let go, turned and went upstairs, "You must bring your sister and President Li back safely."

"Tigress." He whispered.

"What did you say?" Mother Sheng stopped in her tracks, "Who are you saying is a tigress, did you not hear me when I was an old lady?"

"Mom, you got it wrong," Sheng Mingxuan clasped his hands together, "I really got it wrong, you are so gentle and beautiful like a queen mother, how could you be a tigress?"

"Hmph! As long as you know it, kid."

Father Sheng who was at the side also came out, hehe said with a smile: "You, don't be as knowledgeable as him, be careful that you will burn yourself out of anger."

Mother Sheng glared at him, "Take good care of your son."

As expected, Father Sheng obeyed. When he looked at Sheng Mingxuan, the softness on his face immediately turned serious, "Aren't you going to pick up your sister? Hurry up, don't be an eyesore at home."

Sheng Mingxuan wailed, "Are there any parents like you? When I came back the first day, what did you call me? Sweetheart.

In a blink of an eye, it becomes an eyesore, heh, man! "

Sheng's father and Sheng's mother didn't bother to pay attention to him, and hugged each other out of his sight.

The servant who was working on the side covered his mouth and laughed secretly. Since Young Master Sheng came home, the family suddenly became angry.

Sheng Mingxuan rubbed his ears, picked up the phone that fell on the sofa, saw that he hadn't hung up yet, and hurriedly said: "Little Grain, did you hear me, I'll pick you up, I'll call you again in an hour, you first sleep."

Jiang Li laughed so hard that his stomach ached, and said calmly, "Understood brother, you should be more careful when driving."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Mingxuan went back to his room, combed his hair, and changed into gray casual clothes.

Just as I was about to go out, I thought about it, and then searched through the box to find a bottle of perfume and sprayed it on.

My sister should like it.

Walking out of the room, seeing the servant's astonishing eyes, he secretly nodded in satisfaction.

After he left, the servant immediately whispered to each other.

"Our young master is dressed too flamboyantly today, isn't he?"

"No, shouldn't you go on a blind date?"

"You didn't hear it just now, what are you going to pick up, what sister."

"How can the young master have a younger sister? Could it be someone outside Mr. Sheng... We have never heard of it."

"Hush, what nonsense are you talking about, work hard, be careful of being caught."

When he arrived at the garage, Sheng Mingxuan changed his usual deep and low-key style, and chose a cool sports car. His younger sister had just arrived in Siberia, so he had to make it clear that she was under the protection of Sheng Mingxuan, so as to save some people from being distracted.

The car in front of him was a coming-of-age gift that his father bought him when he was just an adult. At that time, he thought it was cool, and he desperately pestered his father to buy it. Now it seems that this car is cool, but it is a bit too cool. It's windy.

Pulling the electric blue door, he sat on the driver's seat with his long legs. The car was taken care of by a special person, and it was still in good condition even after being idle for so many years.

Stepping on the accelerator, the car shot out like an arrow off the string.

Because he was not very fast in the urban area, and he had to go around a winding mountain road to pick up Jiang Li and President Li.

It's not impossible to have a racing addiction when we get to the mountain road with few vehicles.

Half an hour later, he took a shortcut and left the city, and finally entered the Panshan Highway. The road was just as he imagined, and there were very few cars. So far, he hasn't seen any other cars except his own.

With a hook on the corner of his mouth, he stepped up the accelerator.

The body of the car passed by like an afterimage, and there was a calm expression on his face.

It's still not as enjoyable as when racing with friends in the past.

After driving for more than ten minutes, he called Jiangli and gave him a feed.

"Sister, where are you and Mr. Li? Send me a location, and I'll take a look."

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I hang up the phone. Are you here alone?"

Holding the phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, Sheng Mingxuan replied, "Of course, I didn't even bring the driver with me. I drove to pick you up myself. Is it sincere enough?"

"What?" On the other end of the phone, Jiang Li was startled, "Stop talking, stop talking, hang up, bro, drive carefully."

"Don't hang up, my brother is very skilled," he said, operating the steering wheel with one hand and turning a sharp turn, "It's not boring to chat while driving."

As soon as the words fell, he turned again, and a figure suddenly appeared in his sight, which startled him, and he was about to hit him, so he slammed the steering wheel.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"