Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Ai Xiaoqi was happy and laughed heartily.

She was really excited. The call was from Li Wenchang. The flowers he had been waiting for had all wilted, and her, Ai Xiaoqi's, turning point had arrived.

"Li Wenchang, where are you?"

"AIRPORT."

Ai Xiaoqi laughed even more wantonly, "Just wait, I'll come pick you up in a sedan chair carried by eight people."

It was obvious that Li Wenchang on the other end of the phone was also very excited.

"We don't need a sedan chair with eight people on board. We need a bus with fifty people on it. Hey... Master Qi, can you afford to support fifty brothers?"

"I can support my whole family."

Ai Xiaoqi waved his little fists excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Li Wenchang came with his brothers. They would be Ai Xiaoqi's direct descendants and they would no longer have to endure Long Teng's bullying.

Li Wenchang: "Haha, I'll wait for you at the airport. I'll wait for you for an unlimited time."

Ai Xiaoqi put on her shoes hastily: "Okay, I'll bring someone to pick you up right away."

Feng Yao lowered his head, his brows furrowed.

Man, there is another man on the other end of the phone.

She is surrounded by men, all powerful and excellent men, so what kind of man is coming?

Who is this? Why is she so happy? What can this man give her? What does she need?

Am I not a man? Who else do I need?

Ai Xiaoqi made her ten fingers into claws and smoothed her messy hair, not caring about her exposed long white legs.

"Feng Yao, I'm going back now. I have something to do."

She kicked her phone away and went to change her clothes, having already forgotten Feng Yao's dependence on her yesterday.

Ai Xiaoqi was about to leave, just like the day she ran towards Daoye.

Feng Yao narrowed his eyes, zoomed in on his tablet and asked, "Go pick up a friend?"

"Well, go pick me up at the airport."

Ai Xiaoqi didn't hear Feng Yao's displeasure at all.

"How many cars do you need? I'll go with you."

Ai Xiaoqi stopped and didn't bother to talk too much. Feng Yao was willing to help and things would be quicker.

"Fifteen should be enough."

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A light pink Maserati, followed by a Maybach and a large number of twenty top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz cars, approached the airport in a mighty procession.

This scene was at least like welcoming the prime minister of a third-rate small country.

"Feng Yao, are you feeling better? Are you still having a fever?"

Feng Yao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had a blank expression on his face, and said with dissatisfaction: "You remembered me?"

"Yeah, I remember now."

Ai Xiaoqi reached out her hand and touched Feng Yao's forehead perfunctorily.

"It got better quickly. It's not burning anymore."

Look at Ai Xiaoqi, she is so heartless and happily goes to pick up a man.

Feng Yao felt uncomfortable and didn't want her to touch him. He was jealous of the man who received the same attention as Daoye.

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Feng Yao, with low pressure, asked Ai Xiaoqi to lead the convoy straight in.

With Feng Yao, everything becomes simple.

The airport gate has been cleared.

Only five neat rows of soldiers were left, with crew cuts, army green short-sleeved shirts, and camouflage trousers.

Yuntian, who also had a crew cut in the Maybach, poked his cheek with his tongue and said, "Fuck... these big idiots seem to be from the same place as me."

Ai Xiaoqi got out of the car, and Feng Yao stood beside her with a stern look.

Li Wenchang walked slowly from behind the team. He had bronze skin and a straight and tough figure.

Li Wenchang smiled roguely: "Student Ai, I'm late."

Ai Xiaoqi cheerfully high-fived Li Wenchang: "It's worth waiting for you for ten thousand years."

Feng Yao's face turned even darker. Wait for him for ten thousand years?

Li Wenchang turned around and yelled, "Call me Master Qi."

A uniform voice came from behind: "Hello, Master Qi."

However, those sharp eyes like wolves and tigers all looked at Feng Yao. They had recognized the wrong person.

Their eldest brother Li Wenchang never said that their eldest daughter was a little girl, and it was absolutely impossible for her to be an eighteen-year-old girl.

Li Wenchang said that Master Qi was the most loyal and well-known figure in the underworld, a hero of the day, so powerful that he incurred the wrath of heaven and man.

Otherwise, why would these god-level players from the special forces come here?

Li Wenchang was a little embarrassed and scratched his head. "These are my comrades who have shared my life. I personally invited them one by one. The brothers of our Seventh Society are absolutely loyal and trustworthy."

"Qishe?" Ai Xiaoqi was puzzled.

Li Wenchang was full of pride: "Ai Xiaoqi's Qishe is the leader of H City, the general leader. Classmate Ai is our boss, Master Qi."

It turned out that Li Wenchang had been delaying his arrival because he was recruiting soldiers and horses for her and conquering some territory.

Ai Xiaoqi's blood boiled, he was not wrong about Li Wenchang.

"Some of them will stay in H City to look after the house. I will bring my brothers to find you and build an empire for you. You will obey the boss' orders."

Ai Xiaoqi looked at Li Wenchang and smiled foolishly: "Thank you, Li Wenchang, for letting the brothers get in the car."

Li Wenchang waved his hand and the neat team lined up to get on the bus.

Feng Yao's eyes darkened. He could see that these people were all from the army and were elites of the special operations forces.

It's a pity that he has to wander around in society.

It's not easy for Li Wenchang to bring them together.

With his man's intuition, Li Wenchang could see that Feng Yao was unhappy.

He hooked his chin towards Ai Xiaoqi: "Should I call this brother-in-law?"

Shameless Ai Xiaoqi blushed, she knew that Feng Yao was interested in her.

"Shut up, this is my boss, get in the car."

Li Wenchang smiled teasingly.

Feng Yao politely extended his hand, which was very tactful for him: "Feng Yao."

Li Wenchang gently grasped it: "Li Wenchang."

Li Wenchang sat at the back consciously.

A fleet of luxury cars entered Qiyue Nujiang and sent fifty special forces to Ai Xiaoqi's territory.

Feng Yao got out of the car and looked at Ai Xiaoqi.

"Can you still work overtime tonight?"

Ai Xiaoqi bit her lip and rolled her eyes at Feng Yao: "I was busy today, didn't you see?"

Savoring Ai Xiaoqi's coquettishness, Feng Yao smiled and pursed his lips: "Go to work as usual tomorrow morning."

The slender figure walked towards the Maybach and left Qi Yue Nujiang.

Ai Xiaoqi cursed inwardly: "This damn man, there are so many people watching, can you please give me some face?"

The next morning, at eight o'clock, Feng Yao received a call from Ai Xiaoqi on time.

"Mr. Feng, I need to ask for leave to arrange some things."

Feng Yao frowned. Since when did his words become so ineffective?

You are kidding me. Yesterday you were Feng Xiaoyao, and today you have become Mr. Feng.

After ten seconds of silence, Feng Yao asked, "How long will you be gone this time?"

Ai Xiaoqi's tone paused on the other end of the phone. The man was angry.

"Well, I'll get to work as soon as possible."

Feng Yaojun's face was terribly gloomy: "What's going on?"

Ai Xiaoqi also felt Feng Yao's suppressed storm, and her tongue was a little knotted: "I like a place, let's go and negotiate to buy it for my brother."

Feng Yao spoke less and less, and only said two words. "Where?"

Ai Xiaoqi grinned. This damn man is so fierce, he must be angry. I stood him up.

"It's... the football club behind B University."

Feng Yao hung up the phone mercilessly.

Ai Xiaoqi blinked her eyes, listened to the beeping sound, and relieved her nervous mood.

It is more important to do serious things. Ai Xiaoqi's grand cause starts from today. Yes, no matter if he is a cold-blooded capitalist.

Five minutes later, Ai Xiaoqi prepared to go downstairs and head towards the football club.

At this time, a phone call came directly from Liao Mang.

Ai Xiaoqi picked up the phone and asked, "Liao Mang, what happened again?"