my wife is the hostess

Chapter 38
"Virtue." Yang Shiyi gave Zhang Wenhong a blank look, and Zhang Wenhong looked at her and wished that she would be executed on the spot.

"What I said is true. I couldn't read well when I was a child. If it hadn't been for what happened back then, maybe we wouldn't have social relations." Zhang Wenhong said.

Yang Shiyi smiled.

But thinking of the experience of falling in love with Zhang Wenhong, she felt that it was really what Zhang Wenhong said.Without what happened back then, it would be impossible for her and Zhang Wenhong to be together.

And now, although he has experienced some hardships, it can be regarded as the end of all hardships.

"When will Xinyi arrive?" Zhang Wenhong asked.

"The plane at noon today." Yang Shiyi replied.

"Okay, let's pick her up together later." Zhang Wenhong said quickly.

"Okay." Yang Shiyi nodded.

Around ten o'clock, Zhang Wenhong and Yang Shiyi left Tomson Yipin.

At Modu Airport, a luxurious sports car slowly drove in.

"Luxury car, at least several million, and a rich man."

"Not only is it a luxury car, look at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, she is so beautiful."

"Xiangche beauty, the ultimate dream of a man!"

Zhang Wenhong smiled and said to Yang Shiyi: "My wife, a beautiful woman with a luxury car, it's really exciting to take you out."

"get off!"

"There's no rush, the time isn't up yet."

Yang Shiyi ignored Zhang Wenhong, opened the car door and walked down.

Just then, a man came over.

"Beauty, do you need service?"

The man looked at Yang Shiyi and said.

"Brother, do you think it's okay to say that in front of me?" Zhang Wenhong came to Yang Shiyi's side, looking at him with a somewhat cold gaze.

"Sir, don't get me wrong." The man was taken aback. "We are just helping to pick up people. Look at the signs over there, they are all made by us."

Zhang Wenhong looked, and it turned out to be a sign with the names of various people written on it.

"Get a name tag, and the person you want to pick up will be the first to see it when they get off the plane." The man looked at Zhang Wenhong and asked, "Do you need it?"

"Sounds good, get a piece!"

"okay!"

The man quickly took a few unwritten signs and walked over: "Look, sir, we have three kinds of brands here, ordinary ones cost 100 yuan, silver stamped ones cost 500 yuan, and luxurious gold stamped ones cost 1000 yuan. One yuan."

"..."

Zhang Wenhong was dumbfounded.

Just pick up the plane, come up with so many tricks?
This business is really everywhere.

"Honey, what do you think?" Zhang Wenhong asked Yang Shiyi.

"I want a normal one, give me the brand." Yang Shiyi said.

"What word does the beauty want to write?"

"You don't need to worry about it. I can write by myself."

"Beauty, we also have professional calligraphers over there. The third-rate ones cost 300 yuan, the second-rate ones cost 500 yuan, and the first-rate ones cost 1000 yuan. Those are the ones who have published copybooks and calligraphy collections. [-] yuan includes five word."

"..."

Zhang Wenhong looked at the man in admiration.

He even had the urge to do this business.

The best brand and the best characters add up to 2000 yuan. If there are ten deals a day, doesn't it mean 2 yuan?How much does this cost?

"No, we can do it ourselves." Yang Shiyi refused. Although he lived a wealthy life after getting together with Zhang Wenhong, some of Yang Shiyi's habits did not change.

"Okay." The man didn't force himself, and immediately took out the sign.

After Zhang Wenhong scanned the code to pay, the man left.

Looking at the airport exit, many people came down one by one from above.

"Wen Hong, if you wait for Xinyi to her..." Yang Shiyi looked at Zhang Wenhong worriedly.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter even if she hits me and scolds me." Zhang Wenhong took Yang Shiyi's hand and suddenly said with an evil smile in her ear: "Of course, if you feel bad about it, you can unlock other postures."

"You, hate."

Yang Shiyi rolled her eyes at Zhang Wenhong.

But after Zhang Wenhong's trouble, Yang Shiyi's nervous mood improved a lot.

Soon, Yang Xinyi appeared.

Wearing a red dress, it looks like a ray of dazzling sunshine among the colorful crowd. It is gorgeous and eye-catching. On her feet are a pair of pink high-heeled sandals. In addition to the girl's already well-proportioned figure in front of her, she shows her exquisite beauty. Perfect Curve.

"Xinyi."

Yang Shiyi shouted hastily.

"sister."

Yang Xinyi saw Yang Shiyi and ran over.

After arriving in front of her, Yang Xinyi put down her luggage and hugged Yang Shiyi.

The two haven't seen each other for half a year, and they miss each other very much.

Zhang Wenhong looked at Yang Xinyi, thinking about something in his memory.

But those are not good things.

"Sister, this time I'm going to live in Shanghai until school starts, it's okay." Yang Xinyi said.

"No problem." Yang Shiyi said, "It doesn't matter how long you want to stay, let's go eat now."

"Okay, sister, you must treat me to a big meal." Yang Xinyi said happily.

"Okay, I promise you." Yang Shiyi turned to look at Zhang Wenhong.

Zhang Wenhong walked up.

Yang Xinyi only noticed Zhang Wenhong at this time.

"Sister, your boyfriend... no, he is Zhang Wenhong..."

Speaking of this, Yang Xinyi's face changed drastically, and then she protected Yang Shiyi behind her: "Zhang Wenhong, what are you doing here?"

"Xinyi."

Yang Shiyi pulled Yang Xinyi back and said, "Wen Hong came to pick you up with me."

"Pick me up? What do you mean?" Yang Xinyi asked.

"This is not a place to talk, let's talk after leaving here." Yang Shiyi said.

Zhang Wenhong stepped forward to help Yang Xinyi with her luggage.

Yang Xinyi stopped him: "Don't touch my things."

"Then let's go." Zhang Wenhong was not angry. After all, the things his predecessors did were too extreme. If he hadn't crossed over early, he might have done even more extreme things.

"Let me do it."

Yang Shiyi picked up Yang Xinyi's suitcase.

"Let's go."

Zhang Wenhong said with a smile.

"Sister, what's going on?" Yang Xinyi looked at Yang Shiyi: "Why is he in Shanghai?"

"I'll tell you later." Yang Shiyi said.

Yang Xinyi was worried.

The appearance of Zhang Wenhong, the big devil, made her good mood disappear.

Come to the parking lot.

After Yang Xinyi looked around, she asked Yang Shiyi, "Sister, where is your car?"

Yang Xinyi already knew about Yang Shiyi's purchase of the Accord.

When I came to Shanghai last year, I sat in Yang Shiyi's Accord.

"I didn't drive." Yang Shiyi shook his head and said.

"A taxi?" Yang Xinyi asked.

"No, Wen Hong drove here." Yang Shiyi brought Yang Xinyi to the Cayenne.

"Is this a Cayenne?" Yang Xinyi recognized the car's brand at a glance.

Suddenly thinking of something, Yang Xinyi looked at Yang Shiyi: "Sister, you said this car belongs to Zhang Wenhong? Can he, a migrant worker, afford this more than 200 million Cayenne?"

(End of this chapter)