Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

The plane took off slowly and headed towards Mu Country.

During the thirteen-hour journey, everyone sometimes slept, sometimes worked, and sometimes chatted.

Su Qiao sat in her seat and closed her eyes the whole time, thinking about what happened in the past two days.

Zhan Shen has been out of contact, and she doesn't know what's going on. After she arrives in Mu Country, is there still time?

After getting off the plane, due to time constraints, she had to rest for one night, and had to start the multi-country competition for "the strongest technological brain". She only had one night.

If you want to find Zhan Shen, where should you start?

She was so worried that she lost her appetite.

Mr. Kong personally delivered the plane meal to her, but Su Qiao didn't have the desire to eat it either.

She said: "You can just eat, I have never had an appetite when flying."

"That won't work. If you don't eat anything, what should you do if you don't perform well and your nutrition can't keep up? Eat more or less?"

Mr. Kong insisted on putting the boxed lunch in front of Su Qiao's dining table, and thoughtfully opened the lid.

What was inside turned out to be Su Qiao's favorite spicy stir-fry food, red oily and spicy.

Usually, one glance would make people appetizing, but today Su Qiao just glanced at it.

She really didn't want to eat it, but considering their concern, she still forced herself to eat it.

The feeling of eating it in the mouth is tasteless and extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang Si looked at her from a distance, held the chopsticks tightly with his big hands, and finally put them down, and directly covered the box.

Mr. Kong frowned: "What's wrong with you two? Why don't you have any appetite to eat?

Is it because the people sitting here are all senior celebrities, causing you to be under too much pressure?In fact, you don’t have to…”

He performed a series of consolations.

However, Jiang Si and Su Qiao hardly listened, and the atmosphere was filled with inexplicable embarrassment and indifference.

In this weird atmosphere, the plane finally landed in Los Angeles.

Los Angeles is the capital of Mu Kingdom, with a prosperous economy.

As people from many countries arrived one after another, the airport was strictly controlled.

There are also many pick-up specialists at the scene, who have prepared vehicles, pick-up signs, etc.

After Su Qiao and her party got off the plane, they happened to run into teams from several other countries.

However, those people didn't even look at Hua Country's team, and walked out one after another.

The pick-up staff enthusiastically took their luggage for them, arranged for them to be transported to the hotel, and even asked about their health.

All the people in Hua Country were left hanging in a corner, no one cared about them.

It was evening again, it was getting dark, and the cold wind came in through the gate, making everyone cold, hungry and tired.

Mr. Kong is old, but he is used to various scenes, so he smoothed things over and said:
"Maybe it's because the person who picked us up hasn't come yet, so please sit down for a while, and Professor Ge and I will go to help pick up the luggage."

While speaking, he led Professor Ge Lao and several other helpers to the luggage office to pick up the luggage.

Those few people are all dragons and phoenixes, leading elites, including the president of a well-known five-star hotel chain in China.

At this moment, they are just ordinary caregivers.

Yao Xinzheng and a few people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures and sent them to their respective family groups.

"With the service of the president and professor of Qinghua University, do you have this kind of treatment?"

Everything in the words is showing off.

Some people even called out: "Professor Ge Lao? Pour me a cup of hot water."

"Find me a stool, I'm so tired, I really want to rest..."

Amid the superiority of the crowd, Su Qiao went to the luggage collection area by herself, found her own suitcase, and took it down with her own hands.

The old principal Kong said: "Su Qiao, now you are representing the country in the competition, you don't need to do it yourself, just sit with them and show the aura of a contestant."

"It's okay, I'll take it myself." Su Qiao pulled the suitcase and walked to the resting place.

She packed a lot of stuff in her suitcase, and she never liked being waited upon, especially by people older than herself.

When Yao Xin saw her, he couldn't help but cut his voice, "Sure enough, he is someone who has never seen the world. He can't even put on airs as a contestant. It's embarrassing to us."

Others couldn't help complaining:

"The higher-ups specially arranged someone to help you, why did you mention it yourself?"

Su Qiao glanced at those people indifferently: "Because I have hands and feet, not disabled."

The word "disabled" carries an inexplicable cold aura.

Several people were so angry that their faces turned blue.

She said it as if they were sitting still, like disabled people.

Some scientists are actually not very used to being waited on by others, and when Su Qiao said so, they simply got up to carry their own luggage.

Especially Yuan Guoqing, the father of vegetables, said to Su Qiao with admiration:

"The little girl is right. We are indeed not disabled. We should do it ourselves. Why bother to do this? It makes me extremely restrained."

Su Qiao curled her lips indifferently to show politeness. She respected Mr. Yuan Guoqing from the bottom of her heart.

The old man is close to 60 years old. As early as a few decades ago, there were relatively few types of vegetables in China, and the survival rate was very low.

It was Mr. Yuan Guoqing who improved and created all kinds of seeds, so that farmers can plant them after buying them back, and they are of excellent quality and extremely low mortality.

When Su Qiao lived in Jiangning County, every year when Zheng Meiling went to the street to buy vegetables and seeds during the busy farming season, Mr. Yuan Guoqing's face was printed on the packaging.

With Mr. Yuan Guoqing taking the lead, many people also went to pick up their suitcases.

Mr. Kong instantly relaxed a lot. He moved to Su Qiao and said in a low voice:
"Actually, you don't need to help us. You will offend many people like this."

"I didn't help you, I just took a suitcase and said something." Su Qiao replied.

Mr. Kong: ...

She carried this luggage in an unusual way.

She is probably the only person who dares to offend multinational bosses on the spot like her.

After everyone's luggage was unloaded, they began to wait in the rest area.

At this moment, people from many other countries have been picked up one after another, and they are still ignored and ignored.

Someone couldn't help muttering:

"When will it be our turn?"

"They are looking down on our country of Hua, deliberately ignoring the people of Hua country, maybe they will never get their turn in this life."

"It is said that someone picked up the plane this time, and sent him directly to some hotel to live in? Do you know where that hotel is?"

"Even if we know, so many of us can't take a taxi separately, right? What if we are in danger?"

"Hey, wait, wait, who told us that Huaguo's technology is indeed the most backward in the world, bear with it."

The crowd groaned.

Yao Xinzheng, on the other hand, whimpered and said, "Be patient, how long do you have to endure? After sitting on the plane for so long, I just want to lie down and sleep."

Jiang Haicheng comforted: "Come on, they won't let us hang here all night, will they?"

Everyone looked at each other, noncommittal, and rubbed their hands together in the cold.

After Su Qiao thought about settling down quickly, she took the time to find Zhan Shen, but she didn't expect to encounter such a problem.

For her now, every minute and every second is precious...

Thinking of something, she took out her mobile phone to operate.