1 billion from the sky

Chapter 240 After all, it's gone

Chapter 240 is still gone after all

" Sachiko! Sachiko!" Finally, Han Feng found Sachiko Matsushita, who was about to pass through the boarding gate. He wanted to squeeze forward, but he was blocked by the long queue waiting to board the plane, and he could only shout at Sachiko Matsushita outside.

Listening to this familiar voice, Sachiko Matsushita suddenly trembled slightly, and her footsteps stopped. It was very difficult, and finally stopped.

" Sachiko! Sachiko!" Han Feng still shouted behind her, hoping that she could turn around. I hope she can stop going back to Japan.

Don't look back, Sachiko, you can't look back!

Although he has been self-hypnotizing in his heart, the cry in his ear shattered the determination that Sachiko Matsushita had just made again and again.

" Sachiko! Wait! Don't go!" Han Feng still shouted loudly despite the strange eyes of others.

Finally, Sachiko Matsushita still couldn't resist the shouting and slowly turned around. At this time, there were two lines of hot tears on her face, looking at Han Feng standing five or six meters behind her with tears.

Although tears blurred her eyes, she could feel Han Feng's heart, and she could still 'see' Han Feng's expression at this time.

"I'm sorry! Han Fengjun!" Sachiko Matsushita said softly in the direction of Han Feng, and then resolutely turned around and disappeared at the boarding gate.

" Sachiko!" Looking at Sako Matsushita's figure disappearing in front of his eyes, Han Feng's shouting became more and more quiet, and the expression on his face was full of words.

She finally went back.

With fatigue and disappointment, Han Feng walked out of the airport waiting hall, and a sweet but slightly tired voice sounded in his ear: "How's it going? Where's Sachiko? Where's Sachiko?"

Han Feng raised his head, looked at Liu Panpan with a concerned face, and then shook his head silently, and the expression on his face became more and more painful.

"I called her. She must have something to deal with at home. It must be." Liu Panpan took out his mobile phone in a panic, and then called Sachiko Matsushita's mobile phone. But it was stopped by Han Feng.

"No, her mobile phone is turned off, and she has already boarded the plane."

Liu Panpan looked at Han Feng's depression and had mixed feelings. At the beginning, when I left, he was the same.

"Mr. Han, get on the bus first. It won't be parked here for so long. The security guard at the airport will come." Master Wang said to Han Feng in the car.

Han Feng could only open the door and then motioned Liu Panpan to get on the car first, but he found that Liu Panpan was standing still with a frightened face and was not ready to lift his feet at all.

When Master Wang saw this scene, he smiled helplessly, then got out of the car and said to Liu Panpan, "Little sister, don't worry, I will definitely drive very slowly when I go back, which is more stable than your flight."

After listening to Master Wang's words, Liu Panpan took a difficult step and got into the back seat of the car.

The car drove very smoothly on the way back to Yanjing City. Master Wang drove very slowly because of Liu Panpan's feelings.

"Master Wang, there is a car following us. Hurry up and get rid of him!" Just as Master Wang was listening to the radio in the car, Han Feng's voice sounded.

Master Wang looked through the rearview mirror and found a sports car following him far away. He said excitedly, "Damn it! Lamborghini! OK! Grandpa will let you know what the car god is today!" After Master Wang finished speaking, he said to Han Feng, "We fasten your seat belt! I'm going to speed up!"

Liu Panpan listened to Han Feng's reminder and fastened his seat belt as soon as possible, and then he curled up into a ball, his eyes were closed, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Han Feng fastened his seat belt, hugged Liu Panpan, and then whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. Don't worry. Close your eyes and you'll be fine soon."

Liu Panpan only felt a burst of warmth coming from his body, buried his head in Han Feng's arms, felt Han Feng's heartbeat, and finally settled down.

Master Wang saw that both Han Feng had fastened their seat belts, and then pressed the accelerator, and the car ran wildly on the road.

The Lamborghini behind the taxi saw the taxi accelerating in place, and the fast Mercedes-Benz was on the road. It also stepped on the accelerator and quickly filled the accelerator, and the car also ran out.

"Idiot! Hurry up! My car is a Lamborghini. Why can't you even catch up with a taxi? Step on the accelerator and accelerate! Speed up!" A strong man sitting in the passenger seat of a Lamborghini roared at the driver driving beside him.

"Yes!" The driver was obviously very afraid of the strong man and obediently stepped on the accelerator while obediently.

However, the driver felt very wronged at this time. He had already stepped on the accelerator of the car to the end, but to his great surprise, the ordinary taxi in front of him was like an F1 top car, which was faster than the two Lamborghini he was driving now.

Strange things happen year after year, and there are a lot of them this year.

He knew that if he said this phenomenon, waiting for him would be a more stinky scolding. When he went back, he would definitely be beaten by the young master and then kicked out.

If you want to make money to support your family, you can't live without this job. You know, although you often have to endure the white eyes and scolding of others for this job, you have a lot of money and high wages. Even if the owner points to his nose and scolds himself and beats himself, he will put up with it. Without this job, he offended the young master and waits for himself. It's endless torture and revenge. Even if there is no revenge, I may never have such good luck to find this high-paying job again.

So the driver driving a Lamborghini was nervous at this time and couldn't wait to break the accelerator. He just hoped to get closer to the Lamborghini and the taxi in front of him, so that the young master would not be angry.

"You give it to the idiot! Are you a snail? It's been so long that I can't even catch up with a broken car! If I couldn't use my right hand, I would still use you! Speed up! Speed up! Idiot! Retarded!"

"Yes! Young master!" The driver was sweating coldly and nodded hurriedly.

Li Tongzhou stared at the taxi in front of him, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. His anger was overflowing with words, and the facial features on his face became a little distorted because of anger.

"Korean style! I'm back from Li Tongzhou! I'm going to make you die!"