How Should I Choose?

Li Jiajia was completely impressed by Mingyang's strength!

Seeing that Mingyang was still making moves, Li Jiajia waved quickly!

"Don't.........."

"If that's the case, then you have to find someone else to take your place!"

Li Jiajia's expression flashed, and she wanted to refuse, but thinking of Mingyang's terror, her expression softened, but she also vaguely guessed Mingyang's purpose.

"Then who do you want to find?"

Mingyang pinched Li Jiajia's chin and said jokingly: "Don't you know yet?"

"Then let me try..."

"Try?"

Mingyang gradually exerts his strength...

"Definitely! It will definitely work!"

"I won't let your help go in vain. Do you like Liu Yuxin's card?"

"I...like it!"

Who doesn’t like the 500,000 quota! Not only Li Jiajia, but also Cai Xiaojie and Sun Xin, if they say they are not envious, that would be sheer nonsense!

"Tell me again when you finalize the matter!"

"Um!"

"I'll take you back first. Remember to put on your windbreaker when you go back!"

Mingyang still remembers the rope on the windbreaker!

Now that Li Jiajia has broken through, naturally he cannot let others see it.

Oh, this damn possessiveness!

Mingyang sent Li Jiajia back to the community where she lived, and when she was about to leave, she received a call from Zheng Qian.

"What are you busy with, bro!"

"Haha, I've been busy watering the flowers lately!"

"Hehe. Don't pour too much water, otherwise it will overflow easily!"

After Zheng Qian finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

"The McLaren I told you about last time is now in Shanghai. Why don't you go take a look?"

"Huh? McLaren P1?" Mingyang felt a little excited.

"Yes, it's in the hands of my friend now. If you're interested, come to the provincial capital and we'll leave immediately!"

"OK, wait for me!"

"Send me your ID number and I'll book a flight for you!"

"OK!"

Mingyang quickly drove back to the villa. After telling Li Na, Mingyang took a taxi to the high-speed rail station alone without Li Na seeing her off.

Mingyang has not forgotten his original wish to collect three great cars. Now he already has a Lafa, but he still needs a McLaren P1 and a Porsche 918.

Now that McLaren has a clue, I believe Porsche’s 918 will not be far away!

Mingyang was sitting in the business seat of the high-speed train. He communicated with Zheng Qian on WeChat about the arrival time. He also told his female friends that he was going to Shanghai and several of them wanted to go with Mingyang.

Especially the new acquaintance Liu Yuxin even said many techniques that Mingyang had never heard of. Although it was tempting, Mingyang would not bring a small oil bottle with him.

This will affect the speed at which he draws his sword!

Although Liu Yuxin is dissatisfied, Mingyang is her sponsor father after all. If the card is taken back, wouldn't it be like drawing water from a bamboo basket!

He reported his itinerary to Ming Zhonghe and Li Sufen on WeChat, and Ming Yang's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Then he called the flight attendant and asked for a blanket, Ming Yang covered him and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

.............................

"Sir, wake up, the provincial capital station is here!" The sweet voice of the female flight attendant sounded, bringing the sleeping Mingyang back to reality.

"Oh, okay, I get it!"

Mingyang smacked his lips and wiped the saliva from his chin.

He glanced at the pretty female flight attendant and casually handed the blanket he was wearing to her.

After the flight attendant took the blanket, he turned and walked towards the first-class carriage. Looking at the uniformed flight attendant, Mingyang's lower abdomen began to burn again.

Although he despised his dirty thoughts, he couldn't be blamed for it. If not, it was because the medicinal diet was too overbearing!

After the high-speed train came to a stop, Mingyang got off the train coolly without bringing anything with him, which was in sharp contrast to the passengers who got off the train with large bags.

After walking out of the station, Mingyang took out his mobile phone and contacted Zheng Qian.

"It's still the same parking spot you used when you came to the provincial capital last time!"

"OK!"

The last time we came to the provincial capital with Sun Maoxin, Mingyang still vaguely remembered the location.

After searching for a few minutes, Mingyang narrowed his eyes and saw Zheng Qian dressed in luxury goods.

Zheng Qian also saw Mingyang and waved to him.

"Here it is, brother!"

Mingyang smiled at Zheng Qian, and after the two hugged each other, they got into the back seat of the business car together.

"Brother, I've already bought the tickets! Let's take the flight in an hour!"

"Um!"

Mingyang had a lot to ask Zheng Qian, but he was a little wary of Zheng Qian.

I simply started my mental arithmetic and confirmed that there was no listening device in the car.

Mingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was also afraid that Zheng Qian would leave some clues about him. Obviously Mingyang was thinking too much. The two of them were now on the same line!

"Brother Zheng, thank you for that last time!" Mingyang said.

"It's all trivial. If you have anything difficult to deal with in the future, just tell me! Deal with him in a minute!"

At this moment, Zheng Qian is the eldest brother in society. If he didn't know the other party's identity, Mingyang would have thought that the other party was a gang leader!

Zheng Qian lowered his voice: "Everyone is in northern Myanmar now. I heard that they haven't come back from traveling in the past. I guess they won't come back!"

Northern Myanmar has become a nightmare for countless wealthy people through Douyin and the official propaganda of the Dragon Kingdom. In the past, they were either caught for fraud or forced to bleed and drain their waists until the last trace of value was squeezed out of them!

I don’t know how Li Mei is doing!

Mingyang did his mental arithmetic again and found out that he was indeed still alive!

Could it be that there is another secret? But thinking of the horror in northern Myanmar, Mingyang shook his head. Li Mei was just a middle-aged woman. Although she was still pretty, what kind of trouble could she make in that place?

"By the way, is the person doing this strict with his words?"

Mingyang asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, the person who did this is my absolute confidant. Even if I let him commit suicide, he won't live for one more second. What's more, we didn't do anything. We just pointed out a travel route for each other. !”

"Hey hey hey!"

"Hey hey hey!"

The two of them laughed in unison, looking like villains!

Fortunately, there was a barrier in the car, so the driver driving in front could not hear the conversation behind him. If he saw Zheng Qian like this, he would definitely be shocked. At this time, Zheng Qian simply overturned his inner feeling that Zheng Qian was not angry and self-defeating. Look!

"Brother, the owner of the car we are going to buy now has a great background. I will introduce him to you when the time comes!"

"Oh? Is he older than you?"

Mingyang looked curious.

"Worse than me! But people are rich!"

Zheng Qian looked mysterious.

Mingyang had a guess, could it be that person?