Chapter 1285: Song Xing and his wife (12)
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Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle
- Tian Qiqi
- 1229 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:15:57
When he was young, the house price was not so high. With the funds from his ancestors, he started a real estate business. He made small achievements and bought a few buildings. Others said he had foresight.
Song Yiyan said in her heart that she had the foresight, if anyone could go back thirty years ago now, she would also specify to sell iron to buy real estate!
"Your friend lives on Bay One?" Han Ding always smiled no matter what.
When he just drove the car to the door, it was not the security of the owner of the community who refused to let him in. Later, the security asked and let him go. It was a child's voice calling her aunt.
"Yeah." Song Yiyan nodded.
Han Ding looked at the girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror and said proudly: "Huo Ci also lives here, you are also a star, you must know him, he is my idol."
Bay No. 1 is the community where Brother Ci lives. He hasn't admired many people since childhood. Brother Ci is one of them. What he yearns most in his life is his wanton and unrestrained personality.
"I know." Song Yiyan naturally knew the influence of the actor Huo Da, and could only sigh with emotion, admiring the five-body cast.
At the door of the apartment, Song Yiyan went up, and Han Ding was waiting at the next door, and within ten minutes, he saw people come down.
Song Yiyan was in front, carrying several bags in her hand, and a man with a child in the back.
When the people came out, Han Ding was about to get out of the car. When he saw the people coming, his eyes were wide and excited, he tripped under his feet and knocked to the ground.
Song Yiyan also squinted at him disgustingly: "Brother Han, wait a little longer."
There was no time for Han Ding to think about it. He quickly got up and rubbed his hands that had been stained with the dirt on his body. He walked up to Huo Ci and stretched out his hand. His nervous tongue was not straight: "Brother Ci , My name is Han Ding, I am your fan!"
Huo Cijun's smile was as gentle as jade, a gentle gentleman, shook his hand in an approachable way: "Hello."
At this moment, Han Ding, like all star chasers, has his eyes full of admiration: "Can you sign me."
Huo Ci smiled: "Yes."
Handing took off his jacket directly, and pointed his back to him: "Just sign this, sign this!"
Song Yiyan didn't expect him to be a 40-year-old man who was as excited as a child, let alone a bit silly and naive.
"Boss, why didn't you tell me earlier to see Brother Ci, and I'll be ready too!" Sitting on King Huo's luxury sports car, Handing still felt fluttering, with no real feeling.
When I got excited just now, I asked the idol to sign the back of the autograph. The one that should be signed is the first one. Only others can see the latter, and he and others can see the first.
"What are you preparing?" Song Yiyan thought that the contrast was quite interesting for a mature big brother.
"Of course it is to make a hair, change clothes, and wipe his face." Han Ding is regretful, he is also an open-minded man!
Song Yiyan laughed out loud, "You are not here for a blind date."
Han Ding choked, righteously speaking: "What nonsense, I am a straight man, straight man, I only love my wife in this life!"
Song Yiyan didn't expect this eldest brother to be really interesting. He just asked him to drive away. He didn't want to be a driver for her. She said how the eldest daughter could not have her own driver.
She borrowed the car and borrowed some clothes from Sheng Sheng. Later, she was going to the Imperial Capital Medical Department to pretend that she would go to Hoi An Yin's ex-boyfriend!
Handing also said that she would find two more people for her. As a daughter, she still had to have the cards she should have.
When Song Yiyan arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Capital Medical Department, she saw several luxury cars parked at the entrance, two Ferraris, a Maserati, and a Lamborghini, blinding people.
Handing stopped the car, ran to the co-pilot's side with great momentum and opened the door for her: "Miss please!"
Song Yiyan was happy, let alone, this brother was already a tall man, wearing a black suit, and wearing sunglasses, it really seemed like that.
There were also people in the four sports cars on the opposite side. There were two people in a sports car, a total of eight people, all of whom came standard with suits, shoes, and sunglasses. They were tall and majestic, and looked majestic.
Eight big men walked towards them.
Song Yiyan frowned and looked at the person on the opposite side without showing any weakness. Why is it troublesome?
When the eight big men arrived, the seriousness on their faces disappeared. They looked at him with a hippie smile and shouted hello to Brother Han.
The corner of Song Yiyan's eyes twitched: Good deed, is this the pomp he said? It's quite pompous!
This brother is on a mixed road, right? The ones you are looking for here must be tall and tall, tall and tall, and if you want aura, you must have aura. At first glance, they are standard bodyguards.
"Be serious." Han Ding gave them a disgusting look and introduced Song Yiyan: "This is my boss, call the boss!"
The eight big men hunched over, and said solemnly and respectfully: "Hello boss!"
Song Yiyan nodded to them: "Hello."
Han Ding introduced that these buddies are not on the road, but they are also a bit related. They are all members of the Boxing Fan Club and are his good buddies.
These guys have money in the family, and who is okay to be bodyguards.
Song Yiyan took a deep look at her little brother, and felt that as the boss, she was really weak!
This pomp is big.
Sports cars have just entered the Imperial Medical School, and they have caused a great sensation. It is common for everyone to say that there are two cars. After all, it is the top medical school in China, and there are many students with good backgrounds.
But five cars came in at once. The first one was the Lamborghini Veneno, which was only three cars in the world. King Huo Da also had the same model. The remaining one was the favorite of the British prince.
In medical universities, there are a lot of girls. Many girls gathered together and talked in a low voice. I don’t know if they are lucky enough to know who is in the car.
The luxury sports car parked directly at the entrance of the first dining hall of the Imperial Medical Division, and instantly attracted countless envy eyes.
The car at the front, a sturdy driver came out first, opened the door, and stood aside respectfully.
Then I saw a stunning beauty out of the car.
Beauty looks all over the country, all gestures are amorous, and every smile is fascinating.
Mature, elegant, calm, confident, calm, mysterious, and sexy, all the words on her body are not enough to accurately describe her temperament.
When the beauty came down, eight black-clothed men walked out of the four sports cars behind them, respectfully guarding her, who turned out to be her bodyguards.