2085: C2085 Beautiful Secretary

C2085 Beautiful Secretary

2Although it was through the Divine Sense, Meng Ran could already imagine how Old Master Ping was cursing in his heart.

Oh? In other words, as long as Old Master Ping isn't there, even if I tear down the Yin Family, You won't stop me, right? Meng Ran replied with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Yin Ping thickened his skin and replied in all seriousness, cough cough, I did not say that. This is what you think, kid. It has nothing to do with me.

Old Master Ping, speaking of which, with your cultivation level, why are you willing to be Xue's guard?

Meng Ran asked the question that he was most concerned about.

However, Yin Ping rolled his eyes at him. Didn't I already tell you? I owe the Yin Family a favor.

Is it really that simple? Meng Ran cast a sidelong glance at Yin Ping's back, obviously not believing his nonsense.

It's that simple!

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After more than an hour, the private jet slowly landed on an elegant and unique landing pad.

The surrounding facilities were luxurious and elegant, as if they had arrived at a huge golf course with lush greenery.

Meng Ran held Yin Qingxue's fair hands and slowly got off the plane.

Just as they got off the plane, they saw a luxurious Maserati parked not far away from the plane.

In front of the Maserati stood an old and young lady and two ladies.

The lady on the left wore a well-cut thin lady suit, and a narrow grey uniform skirt, outlining her perky butt.

Her exposed calf was wrapped in transparent flesh-colored stockings and she was wearing a pair of shiny black high heels.

She had a pair of black-framed glasses on her nose bridge. She looked fashionable and experienced, and her whole body was brimming with the intellectual beauty of a professional woman.

The young lady crossed over the briefcase. When she saw Meng Ran and the other two get off the plane, she hurriedly came forward together with the middle-aged woman beside her.

"I think you must be the famous Immortal Master Meng of Yanjing City. Hello."

"I am patriarch's personal secretary, Zhou Jing. I will arrange all your activities in Yanjing for you. You can call me Miss Zhou, and of course, you can also call me Little Jing."

The uniformed beauty who called herself Zhou Jing spoke elegantly and solemnly. She even took the initiative to stretch out a fair palm, as if she wanted to shake hands with Meng Ran.

It was a certain young lady who was jealous. Before Meng Ran snatched her hand, she shook hands with her. She even stared at Zhou Jing with a face full of hostility. She sized her up and down and muttered.

"Dad's personal secretary? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I just took over the job of patriarch's secretary this year. Miss, you haven't been home for more than half a year, so you naturally don't know me." A sweet smile appeared on Zhou Jing's oval face. It was quite alluring.

Meng Ran's sword-like eyebrows wrinkled without a trace. He only nodded slightly and did not say anything.

Because of jealousy, Yin Qingxue's attention was completely focused on this beautiful secretary. Only then did she notice the middle-aged woman beside her and could not help but cry out happily, "Milk mom! You came to pick me up! I miss you so much!"

This was suspected to be the nanny who took care of Yin Qingxue when she was young. She looked amiable, but her figure was slightly plump.

Yin Qingxue, who had jumped into his arms all of a sudden, doted on her very much. She rubbed her little head and asked all sorts of questions. She wanted to know Yin Qingxue's daily situation in Jiangnan.

Meng Ran glanced at her briefly. Seeing the concern in the wet nurse's eyes, it did not seem like she was faking it, so he did not say anything.

At this moment, the beautiful secretary was wearing high heels. Her delicate body leaned forward slightly and said to Meng Ran in a charming voice, I'm sorry.

"I didn't expect Venerable Immortal Master Meng to be so handsome at such a young age. No wonder the young miss of Yanjing City was captivated by you."

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