After the call was connected, he asked in a low voice:

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

He came to pick up the plane. The flight landed an hour ago, but the assistant has not brought him out yet.

Fu Baifu is precious for a long time, how can he waste it on such trivial things?

"Centurion, he..." the assistant lowered his voice, and said, "He hooked up with a beautiful woman, and stayed at the airport and refused to leave, saying that he wanted to exchange feelings..."

The veins on Fu Qingyang's forehead twitched, and he said:

"Tell him, he will come out by himself, or I will go in and he will drag him out."

The assistant responded and immediately hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, the assistant led a young man into the underground parking garage and headed towards the commercial vehicle dealership.

This young man was wearing off-white loose trousers and a light blue singlet. The sleeves of his clothes fluttered as he walked, and he was extremely elegant.

Friendly, lazy, harmless.

This is the impression young people give.

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "As expected of a playboy, there are women throwing themselves into his arms wherever he goes."

This playboy who is as famous as him is just like his name. He is an out-and-out playboy. His father is the head of the Taiyi sect. He has a prominent family background. In addition to his outstanding talent, there are countless Yingyingyanyans around him.

If it is purely lustful, it is certainly not enough to be on a par with Fu Qingyang. This guy is jokingly called a playboy because he understands women very well and has a good reputation in the women's circle.

Facing the ridicule, Ling Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't say it so vulgarly, beauties are works of art, you need to savor and understand them slowly to discover their beauty, this is elegance."

Fu Qingyang frowned, "Because of your elegance, I wasted an hour and delayed my business."

"Brother Qingyang, life is not only about career, there are many beautiful things worth discovering." Ling Jun squinted and smiled, "I already know about the ghost-eyed judge, and I will do my best to help you. Father is very sorry for the ghost-eyed judge's death." care."

"Why?" Fu Qingyang looked at him.

"This person died very close to the time of the devil's death, and my father suspects that there is a connection between the two."

"Why is the sect master obsessed with the death of the Demon Lord, and is obsessed with finding the successor of the Demon Lord?"

"Because the Demon Lord left a very important thing in the character card before he died."

"what."

"I can only tell you that that thing represents the ultimate, the essence of the spiritual realm."

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Runfa shopping mall, milk tea shop.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was carrying a large and small shopping bag, sat down, picked up the glass, took a deep sip of the ice-floating milk tea, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Immediately, I felt my whole body come alive.

The most tiring thing about visiting the mall with my aunt is not the physical, but the mental torment.

Fortunately, the good looks of young ladies and sisters can relieve this kind of fatigue. Zhang Yuanqing is in a good mood drinking milk tea. JrNovels.com