The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 370, Chapter Goes to the Capital

In the early hours of the night, a plane landed at Beijing International Airport.

After getting off the plane, Zhou Xing called the assistant Xiao Chen who came to pick him up, and explained a few words to the person on the other end of the phone.Fearing that paparazzi would be guarding outside, he took the young man out through the VIP passage, and as soon as he walked out, he saw his assistant, Xiao Chen, waiting for them.

"Boss, Boss, you're finally back." Xiao Chen trotted forward as soon as he saw their boss coming out.

Zhou Xing gave the assistant a look. Seeing that their boss had someone with him, the assistant quickly changed into a dignified look.

"This is my assistant Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, this is my friend, surnamed Qiao." Zhou Xing introduced his assistant to the young people around him, and at the same time told the assistant that this was his friend, and asked the assistant to recognize him.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao. I'm Chen Ming, Brother Zhou's assistant. Just call me Xiao Chen." You must suspect that this is their boss's girlfriend, otherwise, why would their boss disappear for two days without saying a word, and come back with a friend.

After following their boss for so long, it was the first time for Xiao Chen to see their boss being so considerate to a person.But because the other party was a man, Xiao Chen didn't think about it elsewhere.

"Hello." Qiao Minglang nodded to the other party, and said to Zhou Xing: "Since someone is here to pick you up, you go back, and I'll just go outside and take the car back."

"Hey, wait. It's so late, we'll take you back, Xiao Chen drove over here." Zhou Xing grabbed the young man's wrist and refused to let him go.

Xiao Chen said hastily: "Yes, yes, I came here by car, and I will take you back by the way. It's late now, there are no cars outside, so it's not easy to take a taxi."

Of course, this is a deceptive nonsense. There are taxis on the streets at four or five o'clock in the morning in this place in the capital.

"If I don't bother you..."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Looking at Zhou Xing with pleading eyes, Qiao Minglang couldn't bear to reject this person in the end, and said, "Let's go."

The three of them went out together, Zhou Xing didn't bring anything to salute, Qiao Minglang himself had a suitcase and a backpack.

"I'll do it if I come." Assistant Xiao Chen opened the trunk and put the suitcase and bag in together.

Zhou Xing opened the car door and let the young man sit in first, and then he followed.

Assistant Xiao Chen trotted for two steps, got into the car quickly, pulled off the handbrake, and turned the steering wheel to get out.

Zhou Xingcai remembered that the young man hadn't told him where he lived, so he turned his head and asked the young man sitting beside him, "Where do you live?"

"No. XX, XX Road, Yunshui Haoting." Qiao Minglang reported an address, and Xiao Chen entered the address on the navigation, "Oh, I probably know where it is."

It's just that their car didn't go far, Xiao Chen found a car following them, "Boss, there is a car following us, what should we do?"

"Damn! These people really linger!" Zhou Xing turned his head and saw a black car following them.I didn't pay attention when I came out of the airport just now, maybe I followed them at the gate, I don't know how long I followed them, did I take a picture, "Slow down, pay attention to safety."

"Drive in the direction of the city and find a way to get rid of them."

"Oh, I see." Xiao Chen responded, his driving skills are very stable, and he usually does this kind of thing, "Boss, do you want to make a call with Brother Zhao? Did you say you came back?"

Brother Zhao is Zhou Xing's manager Zhao Gaoxiang.

"Well, I'll call him now." Zhou Xing had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and call his manager, saying that he was back, and by the way he said he had brought a friend, and was followed by someone.

As soon as he heard that he brought friends, the person on the other end of the phone almost didn't jump up, and asked him if he brought a male friend or a female friend, for fear that he would suddenly make a scandal.

"Male friend." Zhou Xing glanced at the young man, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little. Of course, he knew what his manager was worried about.His manager was relieved when he said that he brought a male friend, "It doesn't matter if you bring a male friend, just don't suddenly find me a woman."

Later, he explained a few words to him, telling them to pay attention to safety, to find a way to get rid of those who followed him if they could get rid of them, and to drive the car to the company if they couldn't get rid of it.

Qiao Minglang naturally noticed Zhou Xing's look at him.

After a while, Zhou Xing ended the call with his manager.

Through the rear mirror, Qiao Minglang also noticed that there was a car following them. Seeing the calm look of these two people, he asked, "Do you often encounter such situations?"

"It doesn't happen often, but occasionally." This is what Zhou Xing doesn't like when he comes back to China. He rarely encounters this kind of situation when he is abroad. But it's just an ordinary person.

But this is not the case in China. The paparazzi stare at these celebrities all day long, trying to get some good news from them or something.He also encountered several incidents of being followed by fanatical illegitimate fans. Of course, he did not intend to tell the young man about these things, for fear that the young man would worry about him because of these things.

Qiao Minglang knew this man was lying when he saw him, but he didn't say anything.

The car drove all the way to the city, and by passing the traffic lights a few times, Xiao Chen managed to get rid of the people behind him before heading to the address given by their boss.

"Please just stop here at the gate, and I can walk in by myself." When the car arrived at the gate of the community, Qiao Minglang asked the assistant who was driving, Xiao Chen, to stop the car, opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhou Xing followed the young man, helped to take out the suitcase behind, looked into the young man's eyes and said with a bit of reluctance: "Do you want me to take you inside?"

"No need, it's only a few steps away, I'll just walk in by myself." Qiao Minglang took the things over and carried the backpack on his back, which contained a laptop computer, which was not very light.There are several clothes in the box, just pull on the pole and drag it away.

"Thank you, please take me back, and you should go back to rest early." Qiao Minglang retracted his gaze, slightly avoiding Zhou Xing's gaze.

"Well, good, I'll contact you when I'm free." Even though he was very reluctant, Zhou Xing could only let the young man go.Qiao Minglang hummed imperceptibly, the light of the security booth was still on, and there were security guards on duty inside, the door of the community was closed, he swiped the door card on the machine above with the door card he was carrying, and the door opened Opened it, he pulled the box and walked inside.

Seeing the young man pulling the suitcase enter the gate of the community, and the figure disappeared around the corner, Zhou Xingcai looked away, opened the door and got in the car, and asked his assistant Xiao Chen to drive back to his place of residence.

It took more than ten minutes to walk from the gate to the apartment building where I lived. It was already late at this time, and the whole community was quiet. There were no people walking around in the community. A few sparse lights were still on.

Take the elevator upstairs, open the door with the key, and the sensor light at the entrance will light up.

The doors and windows in the house were closed tightly, so he went in and opened the doors and windows for ventilation.This time he went back to celebrate the New Year, because his little cousin got married, so he went back a little earlier. It was the longest time he had been home in the past few years.Before he came home, he cleaned the house, and the doors and windows were closed, so when he came back after walking for more than ten days, there was no dust in the house, and it was still the same as when he left.

He bought this house the year before last, and he has been living in it for nearly a year. Rather than renting a house outside, Qiao Minglang still prefers to have his own place.

It just so happened that he had a little money in his hand in the past two years, bought a few properties, and had a little money left in his hand for the children in his family to study and spend, which was enough.Their company's income in recent years has been good, and they have made a lot of money, and they have got more money, otherwise he would not have the spare money to buy such a place to live in this city.

Seeing that the hands of the wall clock hanging on the wall had already pointed to two o'clock at night, thinking that he still had things to do tomorrow, he packed up the things he had brought back, and Qiao Minglang took his clothes and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, he sat on the bed and was about to lie down to sleep. He took a look at the mobile phone on the bedside, and saw a text message coming in. He pressed it and looked at it. It was Zhou Xing who sent it to him. of.

【I'm home now.You go to bed yet?Go to bed early, good night. 】

He didn't reply to the text message either, he put his phone back on the bedside, turned off the bedside light, and lay down on the bed.

Turning around on the bed a few times, seeing the cell phone on the table, Qiao Minglang finally couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand, took the cell phone over, and replied a text message: sleep, good night.Don't text me back.

Message sent successfully.

Hearing the beeping sound, the person who had just come out of the shower picked up his phone and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth curved into an uncontrollable arc.He moved his fingers, but he still replied with one word: good.

Seeing the screen light up, Qiao Minglang still couldn't hold back his hand and reached out of the bed, took a look at the phone, put it down, and really fell asleep this time.

The next morning, when Zhou Xing saw his manager, he had to be scolded by his manager. At this time, besides being scolded with his head down, he coaxed the angry manager with a playful smile, and repeatedly promised that next time he would not intentionally Apart from shutting down the phone and not answering his calls, etc., I really dare not do anything.

"It's good that you know, don't cause me any trouble, the people above are optimistic about you now, if you do something, it will be self-destructive, you know?" Zhao Gaoxiang fucked the artist he brought Broken heart.

"Yes yes yes, I know I was wrong." Star Zhou reassured again and again.