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870: Wealthy Person

Author: Straight to the Blue Skies Word Count: 4232 Updated: 2025-03-23 03:34:16

Wealthy Person

"Is the room not to your liking? If you don't like it, I'll change the room for you immediately." She walked towards Ye Jian directly and smiled amiably. "You are all my guests so I must make sure that you sleep comfortably in my hotel."0

This was a woman who was decisive and quick. Ye Jian quickly controlled her expression and hurriedly answered politely, "No, no. I have some things to do at the airport so I woke up early. I had a good rest. It wasn't uncomfortable at all."

Ye Jian was able to fall asleep anywhere. It was just that the security at this hotel allowed a special forces soldier to sneak into her room and scare her at 3.30 in the morning.

"You're going to the airport? What a coincidence. I need to go to the airport to fetch someone too. You can have a ride in my car." Director Song laughed heartily. She had delicate makeup on. However, she seemed as if she just woke up. Thin blood capillaries could still be seen in her eyes. "My staff has gone to get my car. Come, let's wait outside."

She turned and said to the person at the front desk. "Little Fang, prepare two sets of breakfast for me. Add one coffee and one milk."

A smile appeared on Ye Jian's indifferent face when she heard that she could take a ride to the airport. She hurriedly thanked her, "Thank you, Director Song. I will take you up on the offer." That way, she wouldn't have to wait till 5 am to get on the shuttle bus from the hotel. She could get the military attire back earlier.

"Child, you can just call me Auntie. Why are you calling me Director Song?" Director Song, who had a sharp look, couldn't help but smile. This child was really polite. "As long as you don't blame me for making the decision on my own. Come, the car is here."

Yang Heng's Aunt Song was an independent and strong lady who got divorced before. She got divorced eight years ago. Her daughter was given to her husband so now, she was going to fetch her daughter whom she hadn't seen for more than two years. She was coming back from France.

When the car drove over, Ye Jian's gaze landed on the extremely expensive red 1997 Ferrari. Then, she looked at Auntie Song who had yawned multiple times. At first, she wanted to say that she could drive but now, she decided to keep quiet.

"Auntie, did you not have a good rest yesterday?" As Ye Jian sat in the passenger's seat, she couldn't help but ask Auntie Song. When she was training with the motorized infantry, her instructor always told her that she mustn't drive when she was tired.

Now, looking at the tried Auntie Song who hadn't stopped yawning, Ye Jian felt a little worried. Driving when you're tired wasn't a good thing.

Director Song smiled as she started up the engine. She drove slowly to the entrance of the hotel. "I didn't sleep for the entire night. Are you worried that I won't be able to drive properly? Don't worry. I still have the ability to do this."

"In the past, I didn't sleep for a few nights and still managed to drive my car properly." Along the way, Director Song drove stability. However, every time she yawned heavily, Ye Jian felt her heart trembling.

When the motorized infantry was sent for night training, they would eat chili to raise their awareness when they were really tired. They would also apply cooling ointment to clear their tired mind. They used all kinds of brutal methods so that they would be able to keep a clear mind when they were on the road.

However, Director Song was different from them. She wouldn't use such vicious methods to make herself awake. If she continued driving like this, something would happen.

Ye Jian couldn't care about how much the car was worth now. She smiled and said directly, "Auntie Song, let me drive. It takes an hour to reach the airport. Why don't you get some rest and let me drive?"

The moment Ye Jian finished speaking, a bright light suddenly shone onto them from the front. This wasn't the kind of light that came from a small car. A large truck was moving towards them from the bright light.

Auntie Song didn't get any sleep so she squinted at the bright light. She hadn't realized what was happening in front of her.

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