Chapter: 4912
"Dali, Poole, Banna..." Ye Chen murmured, and a complete plan emerged in his mind.
So, he said, "Miss Lin gave me two hours to prepare. After two hours, I will pick you up at Zijin Villa, and we will go to southern Yunnan together!"
Lin Wan'er agreed without thinking, "Okay, then I will wait for the young master at Zijin Villa."
Ye Chen hung up the phone, and immediately drove to the Champs-Elysees Hot Spring. He wanted to go to the Champs-Elysees to meet Dingyuan Boyun Ruge first, and then pick up Lin Wan'er to go to southern Yunnan.
So, while driving out, he called Chen Zekai and told him, "Old Chen, help me rent a business jet. Don't use the name of Ye's family to rent it. Find a vest company to pay for it. After two and a half hours , I want to fly to Lijiang!"
Ever since Ye Chen tracked down the vines and found out the shipping company that would be based in Singapore, he realized that civil aviation aircraft is a bug that ordinary people tend to ignore.
No matter how rich and great a person is, as long as he needs to fly across the country by plane, he must truthfully report all the flight information to all the countries he passes through.
This is because no individual can control the entire aviation system. Governments all over the world regard aviation safety and airspace security as the top priority. Except for drug dealers in Mexico and Colombia, no one dares to fly a plane in the sky. .
And in this world, there is no individual who has the ability to create a stealth aircraft that can break through all radars.
Therefore, whether it is the richest man in the world or the British Lord who broke the Qing Dynasty, as long as he boards the plane, his whereabouts cannot be hidden.
For Wu Feiyan and the entire Qing Dynasty, they always felt that they hid the airline and the real purpose of flying the plane very well. Therefore, even if everyone can find out their plane, as long as no one knows this The plane is theirs, so they won't be exposed.
But in fact, once encountering someone with a heart to rule out a little bit, the chance of exposure is still very high.
That's why Ye Chen asked Chen Zekai to rent a plane under another name.
Moreover, he didn't want to fly directly to Dali even if he rented a plane. Anyway, there was still more than 20 hours of time window. He first flew to Lijiang, which was less than two hours away from Dali, and then drove from Lijiang to Dali.
In this way, the destination can also be hidden, and the security has been improved to a certain extent.
Originally, Ye Chen planned to go to Wanliu Villa to remove the Huichundan formation first, and then visit the villa where his grandparents temporarily stayed.
But when he thought about going to see Yun Ruge, Ye Chen called Hong Wu and asked him to open a wireless network for the villa where his grandparents lived, so that they could connect to the outside world, and then he told him during the WeChat call Grandpa and grandma are temporarily away from home for business, and they will come to visit another day.
Although grandpa and grandma felt a little disappointed, they still told him to hurry up and get busy with business.
So Ye Chen promised his grandma that he would come to the door as soon as he came back from work.
While Ye Chen was driving, the An's family was having a meeting at a villa in the middle of the mountain.
An Qishan, who had taken the Rejuvenation Pill, was in a very good state of mind. He looked at the time and said to An Youyou: "Yoyou, Chen'er asked you to report Zhimin's safety, and by the way, convey what he wanted to convey to him. Or you can call him now!"
An Youyou asked nervously, "Dad, what do you think is the probability that Zhimin has a problem?"
An Qishan pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Except for everyone sitting here, I only believe in Chen'er. I don't even dare to believe in my grandson, granddaughter, and maternal granddaughter."
An Youyou nodded dejectedly: "I know Dad...then I'll call him now..."
An Qishan instructed: "Remember to use WeChat."
"good��"
An Youyou took the phone, logged into her WeChat, sent a voice call to her husband Chen Zhimin, and turned on the speaker at the same time.
On the other end of the phone, An Youyou's husband, Chen Zhimin, answered almost instantly, and asked in a hurried voice, "Yoyo, is that you?"
An Youyou hummed: "It's me."
The moment I heard An Youyou's voice, I was immediately overjoyed, and blurted out: "Yoyou, it's best if you're fine. I've been calling you for the past two days, but I haven't gotten through. It's driving me to death!" JrNovels.com