Yang Feng stayed in the Death Gang all day today. In order to gather the hearts of the Death Gang, he went to various territories to make some speeches.

After hearing Yang Feng's speech, the members of the Death Gang looked excited.

When Chen's Group was about to get off work, Yang Feng drove back to the company.

However, Yang Feng didn't know at this time, and at this time a plane landed at Nanjiang International Airport.

When the plane landed, the entire international airport was under martial law.

Even Xu Yourong personally brought a large number of police officers to the airport, and all the idle staff at the airport were cleared.

Soon, a group of people walked out of the plane.

Among these people, there is a beautiful mixed-race girl who is very eye-catching.

Next to the mixed-race girl, there is a graceful and luxurious blonde woman who is very conspicuous.

Although the mixed-race girl looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, she exudes an aristocratic temperament.

A mature woman is elegant and luxurious, with a very powerful aura, and everyone who sees her will feel a kind of pressure invisibly.

"Xuan'er, let you play in Nanjiang City for a few days, but you must remember not to run around. If you encounter Yang Feng, please let him protect your safety!" The blonde woman touched the hair of a mixed-race girl with her hands and said with a smile.

If Yang Feng said this here, he would have a look of surprise, because the mixed-race girl was the royal princess Ye Xuan he met in the UK, and the blonde and luxurious woman was the British princess Catherine.

Catherine was a little worried, after all, this is China, not in the UK.

Even Ye Xuan, the capital of the UK, was almost kidnapped, not to mention in China, where she was unfamiliar with her place.

Ye Xuan laughed and said, "Mom, I understand. I just need to find Brother Yang."
Chapter completed!