After inheriting Taoism, I became a top class

Although he had already used the Awakening Talisman, Xia Qinghe, whose brain was still hurting, looked at the medicine bottle in Ma Dapeng's hand. He withdrew his longing eyes and pretended to be energetic and said, "It's okay, it's mainly because you are young and have a fast metabolism." Well."

"Then you definitely don't need this medicine." Ma Dapeng didn't see Xia Qinghe's longing eyes, he put away the medicine bottle, "Let's go back to the hotel to pack our luggage, or we won't be able to catch the plane."

An Sen came over suddenly, and said politely: "The car is ready, you can go back to the hotel where you two are staying at any time."

Ma Dapeng's expression changed slightly. He said thank you first, then pulled Xia Qinghe back into the door, and said in a very low voice, "Xiao Xia, how did you know Lu Qiguang? That Lu Qiguang!"

Xia Qinghe unscrewed a bottle of mineral water casually: "Oh, have you searched?"

"Yes, I searched. I thought he looked familiar when I first saw him last night, but I couldn't remember where I saw it. When I went back to my room and lay down, I suddenly remembered, that But the youngest son of the Lu Group! When did you meet such a remarkable person?"

Xia Qinghe said, "Didn't I tell you last night? My uncle and his grandfather are friends."

"The Lu Group also invests in a lot of film and television projects every year. Since they are all family friends, why don't you..."

"Why don't you let Lu's Group open a back door for me? Get a leading actor in a star drama?" Xia Qinghe drank the mineral water in one breath, threw the bottle into the trash can in the distance, and showed a satisfied smile .

Ma Dapeng said: "Even if it's not the male lead, it's definitely better than it is now."

Xia Qinghe said with a smile: "My uncle and grandpa are indeed friends of their Lu family, but I can only be regarded as acquaintances with them, and I don't have as much face as you think."

"Really?" Ma Dapeng was puzzled. Judging from Lu Qiguang's various performances last night, he felt that the relationship between these two people might be better than he thought. How could it be that they were just nodding acquaintances?

"Of course it's true." Xia Qinghe took the lead and walked out, "Go back and pack your luggage, or you won't be able to catch the plane."

An Sen walked out with Xia Qinghe, Xia Qinghe said, "Well... where's your boss Lu?"

"Boss Lu still has some work to do, and he's in a meeting now." Anson said, "Boss Lu told me that if Mr. Xia needs anything, you can tell me directly, or call him directly."

Xia Qinghe just wanted to say that he didn't have Lu Qiguang's phone number, but his mind immediately flashed the scene of him sitting on Lu Qiguang's body after doing lap dance last night, and the two exchanged WeChat and phone calls.

He felt that his head was hurting even more, so he quickly covered his forehead and continued walking forward without saying a word.

The black Bentley from last night was parked outside the door, and Xia Qinghe was the first to sit in, and Ansen immediately took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to him: "Mr Xia, this has a miraculous effect on hangover headaches, you can try it. There are mineral water and simple sandwiches in the car, you can eat a little on the way."

"Ah...thank you." Xia Qinghe took the small medicine bottle and felt that he was worthy of being Mr. Lu's assistant, and he was too considerate in doing things.

The car started to drive towards the hotel where the crew was staying. Xia Qinghe drank the medicine given by An Sen while Ma Dapeng was not paying attention, and then leaned there with his eyes closed to rest.

The effect of this medicine was indeed very good. When they returned to the hotel to pack their luggage, Xia Qinghe's head no longer hurt, and this time he was really refreshed.

The crew drank a lot of alcohol last night, so many people hadn't woken up yet. Xia Qinghe sent Jiang You and Yan Yi a WeChat message saying that he would take a step first, and then dragged the suitcase with Ma Dapeng and went downstairs directly.

Ma Dapeng said: "Take a taxi to the airport now, the time should be just right."

Unexpectedly, when they reached the hotel entrance, they found that the black Bentley was still parked there, and the driver, Old Yu, stood by the car and greeted them with a smile.

"Mr. Xia, Boss Lu asked me to take the two of you to the airport directly." Lao Yu opened the trunk while talking.

"Then thank you, Mr. Lu." Ma Dapeng happily put the suitcases of the two into the trunk, and then pulled Xia Qinghe into the car.

Seeing this, Xia Qinghe could only say thank you, and then sat in.

The black Bentley drove out gently, and Wan Ruxue, who had just stepped out of the hotel lobby, showed a sneer, and said in a low voice, "I thought there was something special about him, but he was also raised by someone."

Manager Li Lu said seriously: "Leave his business alone, didn't your so-called master warn you?"

Thinking of Master's words, Wan Ruxue gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know why Master let Xia Qinghe go, I'm already like that..."

Li Lu suddenly smiled, and deliberately said, "Who knows? Maybe it's because Xia Qinghe is much prettier than you."

After finishing speaking, Li Lu walked out on her own, leaving Wan Ruxue, who was about to explode, standing at the entrance of the lobby, gnashing her teeth.

After driving for half an hour, the car was blocked on the road. Ma Dapeng kept looking at his watch with a worried expression on his face: "If I can't catch the plane, it will break down."

Old Yu said: "Don't worry, you will never miss the plane, I assure you."

However, I don't know what's going on with the road conditions today. It's already 11:30, but the car hasn't arrived at the airport yet.

Ma Dapeng was discouraged: "I can't catch up..."

Lao Yu was still laughing: "I really can catch up."

"Hehe." Ma Dapeng smiled wryly.

But Ma Dapeng never dreamed that what Old Yu said was true, and he never imagined that one day he would be able to board a so-called private jet.

When the plane took off for 10 minutes, Ma Dapeng was still sitting there with a wandering face, looking at the inside of the cabin in a daze.

Xia Qinghe is having lunch with Lu Qiguang at the moment. The meals are all light Shanghai cuisine, which suits his current stomach.

"Well... Thank you for allowing us to board your private jet. But this flight is very expensive, the cost for me and Brother Dapeng..." Xia Qinghe said hesitantly.

"No fee, even if you don't come up, I will fly back as usual."

"But……"

"No, but, by the way, you gave me a dance performance last night, so it's considered the reward for this flight."

"How can that be counted?" Xia Qinghe blushed.

"Why can't you count? You dance very well, have you learned it?"

"I have learned Taijiquan and Taijijian, but I have never learned dance." Xia Qinghe pleaded: "Boss Lu, let's forget about it."

Lu Qiguang smiled and said, "You already called me Brother Qiguang last night, why did you get married after half a day?"

Xia Qinghe covered his face in shame: "Please don't mention it..."

"Okay, I'm joking with you. However, we have been friends for a long time. If you call me Mr. Lu, it will make me feel like I'm still in the conference room." Lu Qiguang said seriously.

"Brother Lu?"

"Yes." Lu Qiguang said, "Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Anzhu's medicine is very effective." Xia Qinghe took a sip of the warm Longjing tea and showed a satisfied smile.

"Wenxuan has been asking you." Lu Qiguang said suddenly.

"Ah, is Wenxuan okay now? What did he ask me?"

"He asked that good-looking little brother when he would go home to play with him again." Lu Qiguang said, "If you are free, I can let the car pick you up. Both Wenxuan and Wenxin like you very much. He is fine now , alive and well every day."

Xia Qinghe frowned: "It's fine."

"Then when are you going to play with them at home? My grandpa also wants to treat you to dinner." Lu Qiguang asked.

Xia Qinghe thought for a while, and said: "The day after tomorrow, the kindergarten should rest, and I will also rest, so the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll let the car pick you up at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow." Lu Qiguang laughed again.

After eating an exquisite lunch, enjoying fragrant tea and dessert, the plane is about to reach its destination.

Ma Dapeng suddenly came to his senses, grabbed his phone and started snapping pictures frantically, intending to show it to his family when he got home.

"Come on, Xiao Xia, I'll take a picture for you too." Taking advantage of Xia Qinghe's inattention, Ma Dapeng directly snapped a picture at him.

Xia Qinghe was good-looking, and even if he took a random photo, he didn't need a beautiful picture. Ma Dapeng directly sent the original picture to Mao Xiaohong, and left a message saying that he could post it on Weibo if it was suitable.

Mao Xiaohong has been busy. When he saw this photo, he immediately dialed a video to Ma Dapeng: "What's the matter with you? Are you taking a private jet?"

"That's right! The private jet is really amazing! But we've already got off the plane, and we're taking Xiao Xia home now." Ma Dapeng showed Mao Xiaohong another look at Xia Qinghe who was sitting next to him.

Mao Xiaohong swallowed: "What kind of car is this? Looking at the interior, I know it's not cheap."

"Maybach, it's my first time sitting in it, hehe." Ma Dapeng smirked, "It's so handsome!"

"Xia Qinghe!" Mao Xiaohong shouted suddenly: "Private jet, Maybach! Don't you need to explain to me what's going on?"

Xia Qinghe said: "It's a long story, but I promise, I didn't sell my body and soul."

Ma Dapeng also said: "It's true, I can guarantee it."

"As long as I can guarantee it, I'm busy now, and I'll look for you later! Rest these few days, be good and don't cause trouble!" Mao Xiaohong hung up the video after yelling.

The car first sent Xia Qinghe to Qingfeng Temple. There are no pilgrims as usual in the Taoist temple in the afternoon. He dragged his suitcase and rushed in excitedly, shouting: "I'm back!"

It was quiet, no one greeted him, and the gatekeeper, Old Wu, was not there either.

"Where are people? Where did they go?" Xia Qinghe could only continue walking in.

After walking a few steps, they saw Bai Luoxuan and Chen Sanyan walking towards this side with a murderous look.

"Uncle Bai?"

Bai Luoxuan kept walking, grabbed Xia Qinghe and walked out: "It's just in time for you to come back, let's go together!"

"Where are you going?" Xia Qinghe followed quickly, dragging his suitcase.

"Didn't we go to a villa area before? The last house was full of blood, and its mistress had an accident."