Chapter 49 [Fluttershy Hospitalization]

The girl next to her seemed very enthusiastic. Seeing that Ai Yigo didn't want to sleep, he kept asking questions without saying a word. All the questions were all obvious nonsense. Ai Yigo asked and answered questions, but he just felt that this girl was too enthusiastic. However, when he thought of places like the United States, especially Las Vegas, he did not have much doubt.

Seeing Ai Yige seemed to be unhappy, the girl gradually said less, but occasionally she would say a word and keep a gentle way of talking to Ai Yige, just like two strangers she met on the plane, talking casually. Ai Yige didn't even ask the other party's name, but the other party didn't ask the bottom line and didn't ask what his name was.

In just one hour, the plane slowly landed at Burbank Airport in Los Angeles. The nice voice of the flight attendant rang again on the radio. There was no exception to the words that formed the routine, and it was nothing more than attention to safety, etc.

When the plane stopped, Ai Yige unbuttoned his seat belt and stood up. He actually found himself a little drunk. He drank half of the wine in the bottle, and it was normal for him to drink half of the wine.

"Thank you for your wine." Aiyigo leaned over and said in a low voice to the girl beside him, and the girl smiled.

"Where are you going after getting off the plane?" the girl seemed to ask casually.

Ai Yigo didn't expect him to be there and said directly: "Beverly Hills."

Unexpectedly, the girl was slightly stunned when she heard this, then she laughed, her eyes were full of charm, and she had a unique sexy scent: "It's really a coincidence that I live in a hotel opposite Beverly Hills. Don't mind if I squeeze in a car with you!"

Ai Yige's heart skipped a little. He didn't think he was so charming that he could actually attract a sexy American girl to chat with him. If you say that this was entirely because the other person's cheerful personality, Ai Yige was somewhat disbelief. Could it be that the word "good person" was engraved on his face, so that the other person was not worried about being a bad person at all?

Perhaps it was Ai Yige's slight hesitation that made the girl feel aware. She smiled and said with a little embarrassed look: "Mr. Ai, I actually recognized you as soon as I got on the plane, and I could just sit around you. My seat was not there at first."

This was so shocked that Ai Yige was speechless. He never expected that this girl could call her own surname, and he couldn't help but feel even more wary.

With a little suspicion, Ai Yige asked: "How did you know me?"

The other party smiled brilliantly: "I have seen your interview in gq magazine! When I saw you, I looked at you carefully and probably read it right. Then after sitting next to you and asking you those questions, I confirmed that it must be you."

Ai Yige suddenly realized that he really couldn't predict how high the probability of such a thing would happen. If it were normal, he would probably not have too much suspicion. However, such a big thing happened just now, he couldn't help but be a little cautious. What if this was a trap? Although the girl in front of him didn't look like a vicious person no matter how he looked. However, the reason why humans were deceived was mostly because of their own greed, and there were a few because the other party was too deceptive.

"Haha, you're really careful. You can still remember me after such a long time." Ai Yige said as if he was very casual.

The other party seemed not to hear the slight sarcasm in Ai Yige's words, but just said with a smile: "I had a deep impression of you at that time, and the filmmaker who worked with Pitt! What a pity, that movie was not played by Peter himself. And you are from China. Haven't I told you? I have one in 16 Chinese descent, and my grandfather's grandmother is Chinese."

Ai Yige smiled. This explanation was barely feasible. A girl with a little Chinese complex suddenly saw a Chinese man with all his abilities appearing in a magazine like "GQ", and it was obvious that he was young and rich, so it was normal to pay more attention to it.

"You live opposite Beverly Hills? Then take the bus together." As I said this, the people on the plane had basically gotten off, and Ai Yigo and the girl hurried to the door.

After getting into the taxi, the girl reached out and seemed to shake hands with Ai Yigo. When Ai Yigo held her hand, she smiled and said, "My name is Jennifer, Jennifer Houston."

Ai Yige nodded vigorously: "My name is...you have known my name for a long time!"

Jennifer covered her mouth and laughed. At this moment, she looked similar to her dress, about her early twenties.

"The producer is rich and lives in Beverly Hills. A poor man like me wants to sit there in his dreams." Jennifer looked out the window and muttered, not knowing if he was hinting at Eige.

Ai Yige didn't have much thought of dealing with this enthusiastic girl. First, the origin was unknown, and second, Ai Yige was not as keen on sexual encounters as other men.

Along the way, Jennifer still said a few words occasionally, and seeing that Ai Yige had no interest in chatting with her, he stopped talking.

The car arrived at the destination very soon. After getting off the car, Jennifer solemnly handed over a business card: "Mr. Ai, I'm very happy to know you. This is my business card. I hope I can receive your call. Perhaps, we may not have the chance to cooperate!" After that, I was quite tactful and didn't ask for contact information. I just pulled my small suitcase, swayed my waist, and walked towards a hotel with ups and downs.

Looking at Jennifer's swaying waist, the almost-like curve of Coke bottle, which was more than 1.7 meters high, and the straight and slender calf curves stretched out from the heels in the high heels, Ai Yigo smiled and thought to himself that this was probably the dream partner of most men in this world?

He looked down at Jennifer's business card, which read Jennifer's name and phone number on it, and his title was the head of a department of an agency.

"So you are a fellow traveler?" Ai Yige smiled, stuffed his business card into his pocket, and quickly walked to the house he rented.

Before entering the door, Aiyigo saw a shadow moving in a corner. He smiled and knew that it was someone sent by Mrs. Robinson. It seemed that Mrs. Robinson was still a little worried and dared not remove the protection before everything was settled. There should be more than one such shadow, but the other party should also know who Aiyigo is, so after realizing it, it flashed back and did not take any action.

As soon as he entered the room, Ai Yige saw a person lying on the sofa under the slightly bright sky outside. He was about to walk in two steps and see who it was, but the man suddenly jumped up from the sofa, stared at his eyes and shouted: "Who!"

When Ai Yige heard the voice, he couldn't help but glared at the man, and turned on the light: "It's me! What's your name? Why don't you go back to the room to sleep, why are you lying here?"

Hu Xiaoshuai's eyes were stabbed by the sudden turn on light, and he covered his hand with his hands, and quickly explained: "I see that you haven't come back so late, and I don't dare to call you, so I just thought of waiting for you in the living room. I didn't expect that I would fall asleep while waiting!"

Ai Yige rolled his eyes: "I'm not a child anymore, what's there to wait for? Why are you so troubled now?"

Hu Xiaoshuai had already adapted to the lights in the house and put down his hand, but quickly picked up and waved his hands repeatedly, trying to stretch his palms to prevent the orchid fingers he had used to: "No, it's mainly Miss Meng..."

Ai Yige was shocked and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Xiaodie?"

"Miss Meng is sick. I wanted to call you at that time, but Miss Meng refused to let me call you, saying that she was afraid of affecting your affairs."

Ai Yigo suddenly became anxious and stared at Hu Xiaoshuai: "It's just a mess! What about her? Now?" As he said that, he wanted to run upstairs.

Hu Xiaoshuai quickly called him: "Ms. Meng is in the hospital now, so I specially hired a caretaker to take care of her. I was afraid that you would be anxious if you didn't see us when you came back, so I ran back to wait for you. I didn't expect that I would fall asleep while I was waiting!"

"You..." Ai Yige was so anxious that he was so angry that he came, pointing at Hu Xiaoshuai: "How could you leave her alone in the hospital? I don't know if she is sick and needs someone to take care of her? Which hospital is in? Why are you still standing there? Lead the way!"

At this moment, Ai Yige no longer cared about Old Brown's business. Meng Xiaodie was sick. No wonder she had never called herself. Ai Yige had been busy with all the messy things just now, so it was not convenient to call Meng Xiaodie. First, she was afraid that she would be worried about the truth, and second, she was not convenient to be close to Meng Xiaodie in front of Mrs. Robinson, right?

Hu Xiaoshuai was frightened by Ai Yige's attitude, so he quickly ran to the door and opened the door, allowing Ai Yige to walk out. Then he took out the car keys in his pocket and said to Ai Yige: "Mr. Ai, Miss Meng's car is here with me. Please wait for me and I will drive out the car."

Ai Yige nodded, and Hu Xiaoshuai ran away in a hurry.

Seeing Hu Xiaoshuai jogging with a panic look on his face, Ai Yige's heart calmed down a little. Yes, Hu Xiaoshuai found a special guard in the hospital, and stayed at home and waited for Ai Yige to come back to notify him as soon as possible. In fact, this matter was not only impeccable, but also extremely beautiful and perfect. Ai Yige shouldn't have gotten angry at him. Ai Yige was really anxious just now, so he was a little out of control. Now that he thought about it, he was wrong. Hu Xiaoshuai really devoted himself to his wholeheartedness.

After Hu Xiaoshuai drove Meng Xiaodie's car over, Ai Yige got into the car and said to Hu Xiaoshuai: "Xiaoshuai, I was too anxious just now. I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry at you!"

Hu Xiaoshuai felt warm in his heart, as if he had eaten honey, and quickly said, "It's nothing, I know Mr. Ai is anxious. But Mr. Ai don't worry, Miss Meng is nothing, she is just a cold and has acute pneumonia. The doctor said that there is no big problem. She will recover soon after staying in the hospital for two days!"

Only then did Ai Yige feel relieved that as long as the treatment time for acute pneumonia is not delayed, it is indeed a minor problem that can be recovered quickly.

"Which hospital is she?" Ai Yigo took out his cell phone and planned to call Powell and ask him to rush to the hospital to meet him.

Hu Xiaoshuai said the name of the hospital, Ai Yige nodded, and then called Powell.

As soon as he pressed the launch button, Ai Yige suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly hung up the phone again. At this moment, I believe that Old Brown's nephew must be there. The two of them were not sure that they sat face to face and called his cell phone directly, so that Powell could see that it was Ai Yige's phone number, and he would not know what would happen.

After thinking about it, Ai Yige called the landline in Old Brown's living room. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be in this place at this moment.

As soon as the phone rang, someone picked up the microphone. Hearing the sound of "hello", Ai Yigo knew that it was not Powell himself.

"Call Powell to listen to the phone!" Ai Yigo changed his voice slightly and said.

The other party did not do as Ai Yige said, but said, "Who are you? What do you say to me is the same!"

After hearing this, Ai Yige smiled slightly in his heart. He already knew who this person was. Now that he dared to stand up and say that he planned to make an idea, there would be no one else except Old Brown's distant nephew.

"Haha, Mr. George, you are really sure that I will tell you the same thing!?" Ai Yigo still kept his voice in a slightly joking tone. He knew that this distant nephew of Old Brown, named George, would most likely think that he was Carnegie's man when he heard this, and most of the time he felt that Old Brown had been controlled by Carnegie, and he might even be secretly happy!

"Huh?" Sure enough, as soon as Aiyigo finished speaking, George made a monosyllable sound. Then hesitated for a moment. Aiyigo seemed to hear the footsteps of others in the microphone. Then soon nothing could be heard in the microphone. Perhaps George covered the microphone and he should have something to say to Powell.

Ai Yigo was not in a hurry and waited patiently for Powell to answer the phone. George might be trying to cover up something, such as what Ai Yigo said to him.

"I'm Powell! What do you want!" Powell's familiar voice came over and Ai Yigo smiled.

"No matter what I say next, you must keep an angry look until I finish all my words." Ai Yige said this calmly, waiting for the other party's reaction.

Powell seemed to have experienced these things for a long time, and his reaction was quick, with a strong anger in his tone, but he pretended to be very depressed: "I tell you, if Mr. Jowell has any accidents, I promise that none of you will survive!" Obviously, he also heard Ai Yigo's voice.
Chapter completed!