C152 A business that makes no loss

But Lu Baobei did not pursue this line of questioning.

What could she ask...

Even if she really did like someone, what opinions could she give?

Her own feelings were a mess.

Lu Baobei and Li Zhenxi both had their own thoughts, and the room became quiet.

Lu Baobei lowered her head and continued to tidy up the bed.

Bowers appeared at the door: "Miss Lu, Young Master's plane is almost here. Master Ting has ordered for you to meet it."

Little Camel!

Lu Baobei and Li Zhenxi were shocked at the same time.

Li Zhenxi did not even have time to react before she threw down the blanket in her hands and walked towards Bowers quickly.

As they walked, they asked, "Now? He's already arrived? "

So it turned out that Sikong Ting had already brought him here!

Yes, the carriage is already prepared and waiting at the door. The Young Master's plane will arrive in about half an hour.

"I'll go right away!" Lu Baobei ran downstairs, she could not wait any longer.

"Wait for me!" Li Zhenxi also caught up.

During the half an hour inside the carriage, Lu Baobei's emotions could only be described as burning anxiety.

Li Zhenxi was calmer than her, sitting in the same car as her.

When they arrived at the airport, the car had just stopped and Lu Baobei impatiently pushed open the door and walked in. She heard the sound of propellers rumbling.

In the sky above the airport, a black helicopter slowly descended.

Lu Baobei's long hair was blown up by the wind, her eyes were tightly fixed on the helicopter as she made nervous gestures with her hands.

She hadn't seen Little Camel in half a month!

Little kids change very quickly. I wonder if the little guy has changed?

As the plane came to a halt, the propellers were put away and the cabin door was opened from the inside.

The first one who came out was a man dressed in black. Lu Baobei looked at the man without blinking, and saw the man turn around again, and take him out …

Lu Baobei's tears poured down!

"Mommy."

Little Camel had not come down, but he had already seen Lu Baobei and waved at him.

Lu Baobei excitedly walked over, welcomed the bodyguard who walked over and took Little Camel from him.

"Miss Lu, Young Master has a safe journey." The bodyguard who completed the mission said to Lu Baobei.

"Thank you." Lu Baobei said as she choked on her words, holding Little Camel tightly in her arms, and nodded to the bodyguard.

"Mommy, I missed you so much."

Little Camel lied on Lu Baobei's shoulder, his small hands tightly hugging Lu Baobei's neck.

"Mommy misses you too!"

Lu Baobei's beautiful eyes flashed with tears.

"Where's my dad? Why didn't he come? "

Little Camel asked again. He did not see that Sikong Ting was disappointed.

"Daddy is too busy. He told Mommy to come and bring Little Camel home first." Lu Baobei wiped away her tears and turned around to let Little Camel look behind him: "Look, who is this?"

"Aunt Zhenxi!"

Little Camel shouted in surprise.

"Little handsome brother Push, do you still remember me?" Li Zhenxi said with a smile, as she walked forward and took Little Camel from Lu Baobei's hands, "Let auntie hug you, wow, you've gotten fatter again!"

"I didn't!" Little Camel's face puffed up as he said.

He hated it when people said he had gained weight.

"Alright, let's get on."

Lu Baobei said.

Little Camel slipped down from Li Zhenxi's body and ran to the car at the side.

In the secret hotel.

In the heavily guarded corridor, there was a black clothed bodyguard wearing sunglasses every two meters. At the end of the corridor, there was a heavy wooden door.

Sikong Ting who wore a purple shirt crossed his long legs, his thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, his noble aura was even more dazzling than the light above his head.

Opposite Sikong Ting sat a man who seemed to be around twenty-five years old. He wore a pink shirt and beige slacks.

A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes half-closed, causing his facial features to appear somewhat demonic.

His name was Lan Qi, the person Sikong Ting had been investigating all along.

At this moment, a woman with an Indian charm was kneeling beside Lan Qi's feet. She had thick and beautiful makeup and was wearing a pitiful amount of clothes.

Lan Qi held onto a red wine cup, and slowly poured the red wine. The Indian woman immediately raised her head, and opened her mouth to receive the wine.

Silence.

Sikong Ting glanced at his without interest.

This kind of vulgar thing really suited Lan Qi's identity as an illegitimate child.

After pouring a glass of red wine, Lan Qi rewarded the woman with a pat on the face. He tossed her a bunch of grapes and raised his head to look at Sikong Ting.

"It is said in the underworld that the Master Ting is an opponent that only appears once every hundred years. He truly lives up to his name."

He only brought one underling and yet he dared to come to meet with them. His courage was not as simple as that of an ordinary person.

"Is Master Ting not afraid that I would attack you?"

Lan Qi asked with a smile on his face, at the same time he was sizing up Sikong Ting.

Ever since he had taken over the Lan Family, he had exchanged a few moves with this man from the legends.

A while ago, he had indeed snatched a few businesses from Blood Hall and they were not considered small.

But just when he thought that Sikong Ting's name wasn't really true, he didn't expect that half of the recent businesses had been snatched away by the Blood Hall!

This made Lan Qi realize that he had underestimated his opponent!

At the same time, it also made Lan Qi a little suspicious.

"Do you dare?" Sikong Ting curled his lips in disdain.

Attacking him?

Lan Qi really should go back and ask Old Master Lan if he dared to do so himself.

Lan Qi's pupils contracted, the fist by his side tightened, and he looked at Sikong Ting coldly.

Sikong Ting didn't react at all. He calmly looked at Lan Qi, completely disdainful of him. He quietly sliced Lan Qi's dagger-like gaze into ashes.

The atmosphere was tense!

When their master was humiliated, Lan Qi's men waited for an order to attack!

Blood Vulture who was behind Sikong Ting was also prepared to pull out his spear the moment there was any movement!

At this moment, a little boy behind Lan Qi suddenly took a step forward, and poured some red wine into Lan Qi's cup. "Young Master, your wine is gone."

The little boy poured the wine and obediently withdrew.

Lan Qi was startled, although he did not move, the killing intent in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Sikong Ting glanced at the boy, and when he saw the boy's right hand, a flash of understanding appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at the boy's face again.

After a while, Lan Qi suddenly laughed, his originally enchanting features now becoming even more sinister.

"OK, Master Ting is such a straightforward person, why don't we just go straight to the point?"

"…"

Sikong Ting raised his eyebrows, and did not comment.

Did he have to go with him?

"Today, the reason why I invited you here is because I have a deal to discuss with you. And, to you, Master Ting, it's a deal that only makes money and is not accompanied!"

Lan Qi said very confidently as he swirled his red wine cup.

Buy and sell?

Sikong Ting said indifferently: "Tell me about it."