The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Chapter 548 You are the face-slapping king

"My God! This seems to be... It seems to be a Falcon 8X private jet, a three-jet jet, known as the 'rich man's sky mansion', with a maximum range of 6450 nautical miles!"

"It looks so tall. It seems that our airport has never parked a private jet. How much does it cost?"

"Oh! Then it's expensive. Since it's called the sky mansion of the rich, it must be expensive! The plane alone is about 6000 million US dollars, plus various supporting facilities, it's almost 500 million US dollars!"

"I can't even imagine the world of the rich! Isn't that four or five billion Chinese dollars? An ordinary Airbus or Boeing is only around three hundred million! Where did this super rich come from?!"

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Xue Yazhi didn't bother Shen Conghui to arrange a hotel for her, Xia Fan directly booked the most luxurious Beyond International Hotel.

presidential suite.

Lanyang City is not very prosperous, and the package is cheap, only [-] to [-] a night.

Xue Yazhi thought he was wasting money, but Xia Fan didn't take it seriously: "If I'm alone, I can stay in a business hotel with more than 100 yuan, but it's different with my wife. I have to sleep well to have fun."

Xue Yazhi asked him seriously: "Aren't you afraid of spoiling me?"

Xia Fan shook his head: "It's okay, my daughter-in-law must be the cutest she loves, this is my experience!"

"Your sister!"

Xue Yazhi pinched him on the shoulder: "Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

After settling down and having dinner at the attached western restaurant, Xue Yazhi called Shen Conghui and said that she had arrived in Lanyang City.

Shen Conghui said with a smile: "You are so fast! Did you really come here on your own plane?"

There is also a sense of ridicule between the words.

Xue Yazhi also learned to behave: "Haha, I won't be joking with you anymore."

Shen Conghui said, "Okay, then I'll book you a room! Our most luxurious Transcendence International in Lanyang City will book you a deluxe double room, which costs more than 2000 yuan a night!"

Xue Yazhi quickly said: "No need, my husband has already ordered!"

Shen Conghui was taken aback: "Huh? You brought your husband too?"

Xue Yazhi: "Yeah!"

Shen Conghui suddenly smiled: "Yazhi, I have to admire you, you are really brave, and you brought your husband here? I heard that your husband is a door-to-door son-in-law, who usually does nothing, and relies on you keep it?"

"By the way, he still has a name, which has been passed down to me. What is it called Wannian Ruanfan King, haha!"

Xue Yazhi has long been used to these ridicules, she used to find it embarrassing, but now...

My husband is awesome, okay?

Sturdy life without explanation.

She said lightly: "I happened to go out with my family to take wedding photos, so we came together, Conghui, if you think he is not good, I will let him stay in the room."

"it's okay no problem!"

Shen Conghui blinked, thinking that on the day of the engagement, if Xue Yazhi could bring her husband here, wouldn't the slap in the face be even worse?

She hurriedly said: "Bring them together, welcome Mrs. and Mrs. Xian, hahaha! However, what kind of room did you book? It won't be a business hotel with more than 100 yuan, or even a hotel with a few dozen yuan?"

"That can't be done. How can I say that my husband's family is also a famous big family in Lanyang City, and the assets may be worth one billion yuan. How could I let you live in that kind of crappy house? Let me book it for you."

Xue Yazhi: "..."

She turned her head and looked around.

The extremely luxurious room, whether it is a sofa, coffee table, chandelier, or even a small desk lamp, is all big brands. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a 99-storey large terrace, where Xia Fan is lying on his stomach watching the lights of Wanjia.

She hesitated a little, but decided to be more reserved: "This...no need, we are also staying in a high-end hotel, that...a night costs seven...more than 700!"

Shen Conghui smiled but said: "More than 700, it seems not bad, but when I go out, I never live in such a low-level room, it's fine, it's up to you! Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"By the way, although the engagement wedding didn't arrive, you are here after all, and it's past time for dinner, why don't we go to sing together, and there are several sisters!"

"When we were in college, we still competed to be Maiba!"

These words made Xue Yazhi recall the good time in college, and said yes with a smile.

Shen Conghui said: "Okay, I will let my fiance go to the most luxurious KTV in the city to book the best room, and I will send you the specific information."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Yazhi gently put the phone aside, got up and walked out of the terrace, hugging Xia Fan from behind.

At that time, there was a cool wind blowing, which made people feel comfortable all over.

And this terrace has a unique shape, just like the bow of a ship.

Xia Fan looked down, and said with a smile, "Is it wrong to hug you? It should be me hugging you from behind, and then you opened your arms, as if you were going to fly with me."

Xue Yazhi coquettishly said: "Then can't you open your arms and fly with me?"

Xia Fan: "...Okay, it seems to be okay."

"Then hurry up!"

Xia Fan bit the bullet, opened his arms to the left and right, and posed like flying against the wind.

Xue Yazhi chuckled, turned her face sideways, and gently pressed her hot and charming face against his back.

She said softly, "Xia Fan, this... is so good!"

Xia Fan nodded, didn't speak, but gently grabbed Xue Yazhi's two soft little hands holding his abdominal muscles.

This feeling is really good.

Very quiet, very serene, very comfortable...

In the end, it was Xia Fan who broke the tranquility and asked her what was going on now.

Xue Yazhi talked about the phone call just now, and then frowned again: "I'm going to sing. If you don't want to go, just rest in the hotel. That old classmate of mine knows about your past, so I don't think you are sorry."

Xia Fan didn't care: "So I went, maybe I just hit them in the face."

Xue Yazhi chuckled, stood on tiptoe, and bit his generous shoulder: "You are the face-slapping king, aren't you very proud?"

Xia Fan laughed haha, and then said: "Well, I'll send you to sing, and then I'll talk to an old friend."

"Old friend?"

Xue Yazhi frowned suddenly: "Do you have old friends here? Is it male or female?"

"Man! And it's an old man, don't you worry?" Xia Fan said quickly, so as not to aggravate his wife's jealousy.

Xue Yazhi snorted: "He's an old man, similar to Mr. Jin? All right, then I won't be jealous. Forgive me for not being addicted to broken sleeves. Even if you were, you wouldn't look for the old man."

Xia Fan: "..."

At this time, Shen Conghui's WeChat message was also sent.

"Chang'an KTV, and it's the best private room, Taishangge, you have to come over before nine o'clock, you can bring your husband and let us see it, haha."

Xia Fan drove Xue Yazhi to Chang'an KTV in a rented Land Rover, and told her to send WeChat directly if she had anything to do. He set up a special display and would check it immediately.

Then, reluctantly, he kissed her on the forehead.

Xue Yazhi also kissed him.

Although they had spent such a sweet time on Xue Xia Island, the two of them were not bored.

Like, never will.

Then, Xia Fan drove to a large courtyard in the south of the city that looked a little old. There was a plaque above the door, which read in very bold and domineering characters: Jingwu Hall!

This is a martial arts gym.