Although Meng's voice can be imagined, it can be passed through the old man's face.

"Oh? So, as long as you're not there, even if I tear down the Yin family, you won't stop me, will you? " Meng ran asked with a smile.

Yin Ping had the cheek to reply solemnly: "cough, I didn't say that. That's what you think. It's nothing to do with me. "

"Old Ping, with your accomplishments, why are you willing to be a guard for a little girl like a Xue?"

Meng ran asked the most concerned question.

But Yin Ping's eyes were turned on him. "Didn't I tell you? I owe him a favor to the Yin family. "

"Is it so simple?" Meng ran squints at Yin Ping's back, obviously does not believe his lies.

"It's so simple!"

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More than an hour later, the private plane slowly landed in a elegant and chic apron.

The surrounding facilities are luxurious and elegant, just like coming to a huge golf course with trees.

Meng ran took Yin Qingxue's white tender hand and slowly got off the plane.

Just got off the plane, but saw a luxury Maserati, directly stopped in the plane not far away.

In front of Maserati stood one old and one young, two ladies.

The woman on the left is wearing a slim, well cut suit, with a narrow grey uniform skirt at the bottom, which outlines a very warped hip.

The exposed legs were wrapped with transparent meat colored silk stockings, and a pair of shiny black high-heeled shoes stepped on the feet.

With a pair of black frame glasses on her nose bone, she looks fashionable and capable, full of the intellectual beauty of a powerful woman in the workplace.

The young lady straddles this briefcase, sees Meng ran three people to get off the plane, hastily along with nearby middle-aged woman, comes forward.

"You must be Meng Xianshi who is well-known in Yanjing city. Hello."

"I'm Zhou Jing, the owner's personal secretary. I will arrange all the activities of your coming to Yanjing. You can call me Miss Zhou, or you can call me Xiaojing

The uniformed beauty who claimed to be Zhou Jing opened her mouth gracefully and demurely. She took the initiative to stretch out a white palm and made a gesture to shake hands with Meng ran.

However, a jealous young lady shook hands with Meng ran before grabbing her. She even looked at Zhou Jing with hostility on her face, looked up and down, and muttered: "Dad's personal secretary? Why haven't I seen you before? "

"I just took over the job of the Secretary of the house this year. Miss, you haven't been home for half a year. Naturally, you don't know me." There was a sweet smile on Zhou Jing's face, which was quite attractive.

Meng Ran's eyebrows wrinkled without trace, just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

Because of her jealousy, Yin Qingxue's attention was focused on the beautiful secretary. She realized the middle-aged woman beside her and cried out happily, "mammy! Here you are! I miss you so much

The nurse, suspected to have taken care of Yin Qingxue when she was a child, looks amiable, but she is slightly overweight.

As for Yin Qingxue, who fell into her arms all at once, she was extremely spoiled. She rubbed her small head and asked the East and west to know her daily situation in Jiangnan.

Meng ran glanced a little and saw the concern in the nurse's eyes. It didn't seem to be faking, so he didn't say anything more.

At this time, the beautiful secretary stepped on her high-heeled shoes, leaned forward slightly, and exhaled to Meng ran as charming as LAN:

"I can't believe that Meng Xianshi is so young and so handsome. No wonder the ladies in Yanjing city are so fascinated by you ~"

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