Chapter 127 [Tired]

Hurryingly carrying simple luggage, Aiyigo boarded the plane to Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia.

The cause was a phone call from Chen Fengying, saying that he was asked to go to Kuala Lumpur to sign a contract with a group on behalf of Chen Fengying.

Originally, Ai Yige and Chen Fengying's Zhongtian Group had nothing to do with each other. Except for his mother-son relationship with Chen Fengying, the rest were basically completely unrelated. At least in the operation of the group, Ai Yige never cared about it.

This time, Chen Fengying called back from Africa and asked Ai Yige to be the plenipotentiary representative. The reason is that Wu Qingyang was always in charge of this business, but when the matter was about to come, the final contract was about to be signed. The other party suggested that Wu Qingyang's position and identity were not suitable for representing Zhongtian Group, and he insisted that Chen Fengying went there in person. What this contract is related to many measures of the local government and a grand press conference is necessary. As a representative of Zhongtian Group, Wu Qingyang thought it was inappropriate and believed that only the president of Zhongtian Group could do this work.

However, Chen Fengying is doing a disaster relief work related to the country in Africa and cannot leave at all. She represents the country in Africa, not a Zhongtian Group. If she leaves at this time, it will not only affect a disaster relief work, but a question about the country's image.

Finally, after communicating with the other party for a long time, the other party reluctantly agreed to complete the final signing work by Ai Yige, the future heir of Zhongtian Group, who is the son of the president.

This matter seems a bit fucked no matter what. I don’t know what is wrong with the other party’s mind. If Wu Qingyang’s assistant cannot fully represent Zhongtian Group, then Ai Yige, who has no position in the group, just by blood relationship, means that the entire Zhongtian Group is even more ridiculous.

But the other party insisted, and Chen Fengying also gave Ai Yige a reluctant explanation on the phone, that is, in China and in the corporate structure of more advanced countries, managers often occupy more important positions than blood relatives. They decide what kind of things in the position, and even the prince of the group cannot easily interfere with the operation of the company. However, in places like Malaysia or Indonesia, the stubborn and conservative forces in the local area are still quite serious, especially in some matters involving Chinese people. They often

Putting blood ties above all relationships. For those in Malaysia, it is considered that the prince Aiyigo is more convincing than Wu Qingyang, which is considered a thing of the past. Moreover, because the other party carefully stated that this publicity and other things were done relatively largely, the mayor of Kuala Lumpur will definitely attend this press conference. Even the sultans of nine hereditary states in Malaysia also had to attend this press conference. The scale is indeed scary, and it is understandable to make such a request.

So, Ai Yigo boarded the plane to Kuala Lumpur.

Ai Yige felt extremely depressed about this inexplicable journey. Not to mention that he knew nothing about the so-called cooperation, he even had no idea about Chen Fengying's group. Except for knowing how much money his mother took advantage of, the rest were basically unfamiliar. Zhongtian Group has developed particularly rapidly in recent years, and the industries involved span five continents. About 30 countries have business dealings with Zhongtian Group, and a total of as many as two or three hundred industries were involved. If Ai Yige could figure it out, it would be strange.

Not to mention Ai Yige, if Chen Fengying really wanted to count herself, she might not be able to count all of her subsidiaries, let alone those foreign cross-border and cross-continental cooperation projects. Only the specific responsible person can understand all this.

As for the cooperation with Malaysia this time, it is a cooperation project that will last for about 30 years. It is mainly in ocean transportation and shipbuilding business. The original intention is that the group will take the lead in signing the contract, and the final implementation will definitely be left to the people below. On the phone, Chen Fengying seemed to have no particular understanding of this matter, and said it vaguely, which made Ai Yige always feel that his mother was framed by him. The purpose was not to let him sign a contract or something, but to use this matter to slowly pull himself into her group, so that he could naturally take over Chen Fengying's shares and power in the future.

Of course, it is hard for Ai Yige to ask anything about this. Even so, Chen Fengying is nothing wrong. She only has a son like Ai Yige. If she doesn't hand over her shares to him, would she give it to someone who picked up on the way?

But Ai Yige was still very depressed. You know, when he received a call from Chen Fengying, he was driving to Jin Kezhu to pick her up from get off work.

After arranging the affairs of the old king, Ai Yige also took Jin Kezhu to meet with the old king and Margaret. As Ai Yige expected, Margaret really liked Jin Kezhu. Jin Kezhu had such a tepid personality. Seeing Margaret as such a lively and simple girl, even if she might not like it much, she would definitely not lose her closeness. What's more, this is what Ai Yige hopes, and Jin Kezhu will naturally do her best.

But soon the old king returned home and left Margaret to Ai Yige for care. And because of the stinky girl Margaret, Ai Yige even took Jin Kezhu's hand a little sneaky every time. It's not that he didn't dare or what, but that Jin Kezhu would always carefully pull out his hand and not want to stimulate Margaret's little heart because of this. This girl was a little kind, so kind that Ai Yige felt very depressed. She had finally waited for two years, and she was reconciled with Jin Kezhu. However, now she didn't even have the freedom to hold her little hands, let alone further hugs, kisses her little mouth and what to do!

I don’t know if Margaret was intentional. Every time, it would appear magically. Even if Ai Yige carefully ensured that he would date Jin Kezhu today, it would definitely be a world of two people. This girl would appear in front of them like a magic weapon falling from the sky. Then Ai Yige got Margaret’s hippie smile and Jin Kezhu’s awkward and apologetic smile. Needless to say, of course, it was Jin Kezhu who couldn’t bear to leave Margaret alone in China, and Ai Yige felt very frustrated.

When I received the call from Chen Fengying, Ai Yige was sure from Jin Kezhu that today must be the guarantee of their world. Because Margaret had a Chinese class tonight, the Chinese teacher Ai Yige hired for her had already been in place, so Jin Kezhu agreed to have a separate date with Ai Yige.

However, this was such a chance to have a single date that was finally waited for, but was destroyed by a phone call by Chen Fengying. The most terrifying thing was that Chen Fengying told Ai Yige on the phone that he had booked a night flight to Kuala Lumpur for seven hours, and he didn't know why Chen Fengying was so anxious.

After hanging up the phone, Ai Yige was calculating the time. He went back immediately, packed up for at least half an hour, and then it would take at least three hours to rush to Pudong Airport in Shanghai. He also had to change his boarding pass and board the plane in advance. Basically, Ai Yige had to set off within two hours to catch the flight in the early morning. After calculating, Ai Yige was basically desperate.

He parked the car downstairs of Jin Kezhu's company. After she got off, she explained the situation to her. Jin Kezhu naturally said nothing and immediately asked Ai Yige to leave quickly. But looking at the charming Jin Kezhu, Ai Yige's heart really wanted to split himself in half, half flying to Kuala Lumpur, and the other half stayed in the world with Jin Kezhu. He wanted to hold Jin Kezhu's little hand and then hold this little girl in his arms to cherish her, but...

In the end, Ai Yige just sent Jin Kezhu home. Before Jin Kezhu got off the car, Ai Yige hugged her little warmth for a few minutes. Jin Kezhu, who was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, was so panicked that he almost kicked Ai Yige out of the car. Then he jumped out of the car like a frightened little rabbit, ran far away before waved to Ai Yige and said, "Wait for you to come back..." Then he was ashamed as if he was something, running fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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Sitting on the plane, Ai Yige thought of all this helplessly. Even the beautiful and tall stewardess came and went around him, and he ignored it. Even the stewardess asked him if he wanted a thin blanket. He didn't even hear that.

When it was dawn, the plane slowly landed at the Kuala Lumpur Airport. Ai Yigo looked at the strange city outside the porthole and felt bitter.

After check out, Ai Yige saw Wu Qingyang, who was still dressed in a professional manner, standing at the entrance of the airport passage waiting for him in a charming manner. Then he felt slightly that there was still true love in the world.

Since Wu Qingyang came to pick him up alone, Ai Yige went up and gave Wu Qingyang a warm hug. He felt Wu Qingyang's surging breasts on his chest, which made him feel a little better. Men seemed to be like this. Whenever they were up and down, only women's breasts were their best refuge. If it weren't for the people coming and going in the airport, Ai Yige even wanted to bury his head between Wu Qingyang's plump and towering breasts and feel the softness well.

After getting on the bus, Ai Yige seemed exhausted. He almost didn't sleep all night. He drove to Pudong Airport without stopping, and then boarded the plane directly. After getting on the plane, he was thinking about the matter with Jin Kezhu, and he couldn't sleep at all. When the sleepiness finally came, the plane landed damnly again.

From Wu Qingyang's mouth, she learned that the car was rented by her own car rental company and the driver was also sent by the car rental company. She had no worries and fell directly into Wu Qingyang's arms. Her cheeks were tightly pressed against Wu Qingyang's soft and elastic plumage, and she fell asleep in the car.

Looking at Ai Yige's fatigue, Wu Qingyang's heart also felt infinite tenderness. This older boy, who was a few years younger than him, seemed to show his childish side only in front of her, without any scruples, and could treat his arms as a shelter.

Moreover, as the car fluctuated slightly, a strange feeling came from Wu Qingyang's chest. Wu Qingyang, who had never experienced the taste of a man, had had several ambiguity with Ai Yige. Ai Yige's head kept hitting Wu Qingyang's chest with the slight ups and downs of the car.

Wu Qingyang couldn't help but curse himself, feeling that he seemed to have become inferior. The man in front of him was obviously sleeping soundly in his arms, and he could even think of that kind of thing.

"Ms. Wu, do you want to call the hotel front desk first and want a room?"

Fortunately, at this time, the driver in the front seat said this to Wu Qingyang in Chinese that was not standard. He was just a kind reminder, but Wu Qingyang was completely interrupted and then he was relieved.

"Well... OK..." Even Wu Qingyang felt that the sound he made was a little wrong, just like the woman's satisfaction humming in the small videos she downloaded online. He couldn't help but sit up straight, stroked his hair, and quickly added: "I'll ask if there is a room next to my room or opposite the door."

The driver looked at the road ahead without looking sideways, and pressed a button on the side of the steering wheel. A car-mounted mobile phone slowly popped out from the side. The driver quickly pressed the number and then used his headphones to prepare for the conversation.

Soon, the driver told Wu Qingyang: "Ms. Wu, you have booked it and is next door to your room."

"Thank you!" Wu Qingyang was calm now, calmed down, and said calmly.

The driver grinned, showed his white teeth, and the car was a little faster.

Soon, the car drove to the hotel, and Wu Qingyang gently patted Ai Yige's face, and Ai Yige woke up in a daze.

"Xiao Ge, I'm here, go up to the hotel room and go to sleep." Wu Qingyang said to Ai Yige in a low voice.

Ai Yige was confused and finally remembered that he had arrived in Kuala Lumpur. He quickly rubbed his eyes and sat up. Seeing that there was a small wet piece on Wu Qingyang's skirt, he thought he was drooling when he was asleep. He pointed to it with a little embarrassed look: "Sister Qingyang, I'm sorry, I'm too sleepy, I actually got saliva on your skirt."

Wu Qingyang lowered his head suddenly, feeling ashamed, and his beautiful cheeks were red and began to have a fever. Ai Yige didn't know, but she herself knew very well, that was where Ai Yige's saliva was.

But of course she wouldn't explain anything to Ai Yige, but just smiled hurriedly: "Get out of the car quickly, I look stupid, I don't know how to sleep on the plane!" She gently pushed Ai Yige, and the faintly revealed charm made Ai Yige feel shaking.

The check-in procedures were completed soon, and Ai Yige followed Wu Qingyang upstairs. After entering the room, Ai Yige's sleepiness was not as strong as when he was in the car. He couldn't help but pour a glass of water for himself, stood in front of the windowsill, and looked at Kuala Lumpur that was completely different from the domestic style, while slowly drinking water.

"Aren't you sleepy? Let's go to bed first. If you can't make it all in the afternoon, you will have something to do. I have to take you to meet the other person." Wu Qingyang stood behind Ai Yige, looking at the wet spots on his skirt, thinking that he should go back to his room to change a skirt. It's so embarrassing. Fortunately, Ai Yige didn't realize it just now, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed?

Ai Yige turned around and looked at Wu Qingyang who looked like a flower in front of him, but he felt that Wu Qingyang was a little different today. He couldn't say which one was different, and he still looked sexy and sexy, but it just made people feel a little different.

"Don't worry, tell me what's going on in this business first! Do you really have to sign a contract? Don't the other party know that I have nothing to do with Zhongtian Group?" As he said that, Ai Yige put down the water cup on the windowsill and gently grabbed Wu Qingyang's little hand. The first feeling of the tentacles was, why is it so cold?
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