After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 364 1 becomes 1

Jiang Shiyu laughed even more wildly when he heard Yan Zeyu's words. His unbridled laughter echoed in the room, as if it was going to blow the roof off.

"Hahahahaha, this is indeed Jin's style. However, Yan Zeyu, you are not that poor, are you? How much would a few plane tickets cost you? Let me see."

Jiang Shiyu laughed and walked towards Yan Zeyu with big strides, his steps revealing impatience and strong curiosity.

Jiang Shiyu said as he moved closer to Yan Zeyu and glanced at the screen of Yan Zeyu's phone. It didn't matter if he glanced at it, but he shouted, "Damn, are these tickets a robbery? These six tickets cost more than 10,000 yuan?"

Jiang Shiyu's eyes widened, and he looked surprised as if he had seen something incredible. Although he was a second-generation rich man, he spent money like water and had no clear concept of money.

But his pocket money was strictly controlled by Jiang Shiwen. As the second young master of the Jiang family, he had no status at all in the Jiang family.

If he was asked to use the 10,000 yuan to buy a plane ticket, he would definitely not be willing to do so. It was absolutely impossible! In his mind, the 10,000 yuan was enough for him to party hard in the nightclub and enjoy a whole night.

In the nightclub, he can call his friends and enjoy the pleasure brought by fine wine and music. That is where he thinks it is worth spending money.

"Yan Zeyu, what kind of air ticket are you looking at? It's so expensive?" Jiang Shiyu frowned, his face full of confusion and puzzlement.

He really couldn't understand what kind of air tickets could be so ridiculously expensive. In his opinion, why would it cost so much to go to Florence? Could it be that the road there was paved with gold?

Is this Florence covered in gold? Where is the ticket so expensive? Jiang Shiyu kept muttering in his mouth, full of reluctance and incomprehension.

"I looked at the first class cabin." Yan Zeyu said calmly. His expression remained calm, as if he didn't care about Jiang Shiyu's surprise and dissatisfaction.

Jiang Shiyu looked as if he had suddenly realized something. He clapped his hands and said, "Why do you think it's so expensive? We are not such pretentious people."

Jiang Shiyu showed a distressed expression on his face, as if the more than ten thousand yuan had slipped away from his pocket.

He thought to himself that it would be better to leave it for a night of fun. Having fun in a nightclub would be much more fun than flying first class.

"This is the only ticket left, do you want to book it or not?" Yan Zeyu turned to look at Ming Nanjin with a dissatisfied look on his face, his brows tightly knitted, his eyes full of anxiety and complaints. Ming Nanjin had been sitting there without saying a word, like a silent statue, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Yan Zeyu was still thinking about Ming Nanjin, the stingy old man. He was the boss of a gang, the patriarch of the Beiming family, and the number one killer on the dark web. Yet, this guy was saving even the ten thousand yuan. He was really stingy.

The more Yan Zeyu thought about it, the more indignant he felt. He muttered to himself, "As a big boss who controls such a large force, he actually hesitated over a mere 10,000 yuan plane ticket. It's really hard to understand."

Just as he was thinking this, Yan Zeyu heard a payment notification tone on his phone: "Received 10 million yuan." The notification tone was particularly loud in the quiet room, and both Yan Zeyu and Jiang Shiyu were stunned.

The two people had completely different expressions. Yan Zeyu was so happy that he jumped up. His face was filled with an extremely bright smile, his eyes were shining with excitement, and he danced and cheered: "Wow! Ten million!"

Jiang Shiyu looked at Yan Zeyu with envy, his eyes full of jealousy and disbelief, muttering to himself: "This guy can make 10 million just by buying a plane ticket? Why can't I get such a good thing?"

His heart was like a mixture of all kinds of emotions. He envied Yan Zeyu's good luck, but was also annoyed by his own bad luck.

Seeing Yan Zeyu's excitement, Jiang Shiyu felt very unhappy. He went straight to Ming Nanjin and said, "Jin, Brother Jin, I'll buy you a plane ticket. I don't want the more than 10,000 yuan. Please transfer 10 million to me!"

Jiang Shiyu's face was filled with a flattering smile, and his voice was filled with eagerness and desire.

He moved closer to Ming Nanjin, his face as if he wanted to stick directly to Ming Nanjin's face, his body leaning forward, his posture almost flattering, and it looked like he was about to kiss her.

"Three counts, get out!" Ming Nanjin said coldly with a dark face. His voice was like the biting cold wind in the winter, which made people shudder.

The anger was about to burst out of Ming Nanjin's eyes, his eyes were full of anger and disgust, as if Jiang Shiyu was a fly that annoyed him.

Jiang Shiyu didn't dare to say anything more and immediately turned his face away. His movements were quick and flustered, as if he was burned by fire.

He knew Ming Nanjin's temper very well. If he stayed a little longer, Ming Nanjin might cut two panda eyes on his face.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyu couldn't help but shudder. He quickly stepped aside and dared not say another word.

Jiang Shiwen looked at his brother being humiliated, and there was no pity on his face, only an expression of watching a show.

He folded his hands over his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a hint of playfulness and ease, as if he was watching a wonderful performance.

Jiang Shiyu pursed his lips and looked at Ming Nanjin with an aggrieved look. His eyes were full of desire and unwillingness. He kept muttering in his heart: "I also want 10 million. Why can Yan Zeyu have such good luck, but I can't?"

His sad eyes were like a puppy whose food was taken away, so pitiful.

At this time, Yan Zeyu did not say that Ming Nanjin was stingy. He booked six tickets without hesitation and shouted, "Okay, we can pack up and go to the airport now."

His voice was full of excitement and eagerness. The moment he booked the plane ticket, his previous dissatisfaction with Ming Nanjin had long disappeared.

Ming Nanjin nodded slightly, without saying anything, she picked up Xiao Chengcheng and walked into the room, ready to pack up.

His movements were gentle and quick, as if Xiao Chengcheng was the most precious treasure in the world.

He himself doesn't need to bring anything, but Xiao Chengcheng needs to bring something. The temperature in Flor City is lower than here, so he needs to prepare thicker clothes for Xiao Chengcheng.

His mind was completely focused on Xiao Chengcheng, making sure she was comfortable and warm during the journey.

It was two hours later when everyone showed up at the airport.

Ming Nanjin walked in front holding Xiao Chengcheng in his arms. His steps were firm and steady. Xiao Chengcheng giggled in his arms, and that innocent laughter seemed to be able to dispel all the fatigue around him.

Yan Zeyu and Jiang Shiwen followed behind. Yan Zeyu was discussing the itinerary with Jiang Shiwen in a low voice while walking, and Jiang Shiwen nodded from time to time to show his agreement.

As Ming Nanjin's subordinate, it was normal for Lin Feng to help Ming Nanjin carry things. However, Jiang Shiyu, the second young master of the Jiang family, also had two suitcases in his hands. None of these four suitcases contained their things, all of them were Xiao Chengcheng's clothes and daily necessities.

"Why did you ask me to get the things? Why didn't you get them yourself?"

Jiang Shiyu complained as he dragged his suitcase behind them. His face was covered in sweat, and his hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

His voice was filled with anger and helplessness, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Not satisfied? Then don't ask for a tip."

Yan Zeyu turned his head and said something in a very arrogant manner.

There was a hint of threat in his eyes, as if warning Jiang Shiyu not to be ungrateful.

When Jiang Shiyu heard the word "tip", he immediately became very attentive.

"Yan Zeyu, you can't go back on your word. If you do, I'll be angry!"

As Jiang Shiyu spoke, he quickened his pace and walked to Yan Zeyu's side.

His face was filled with a flattering smile, without any trace of the dissatisfaction he had when he complained just now. He looked so anxious, as if he was afraid that Yan Zeyu would change his mind.

Jiang Shiwen looked at Jiang Shiyu like this and wanted to throw him into the trash can. This guy seemed like he had never seen money. It was really embarrassing for him.

Jiang Shiwen shook his head helplessly, with a look of disgust on his face.

He slowed down his pace, trying to distance himself from Jiang Shiyu, thinking to himself: "How could I have such an unpromising brother? He lost his composure for such a small amount of money. He really brought shame to the Jiang family."

Jiang Shiwen silently distanced himself from Jiang Shiyu. He didn't want to know Jiang Shiyu, and never would in the future.

His face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed. He felt extremely disappointed with Jiang Shiyu's behavior.

Jiang Shiyu didn't care what his brother was thinking, as long as he had money now. His card was suspended by his father, and Jiang Shiwen didn't give him money to spend. Of course he was happy to be able to earn extra money now.

He followed Yan Zeyu closely, constantly saying flattering words: "Yan Zeyu, don't worry, I will definitely get the things for you, and I guarantee that there will be no mistakes."

In Ming Nanjin's arms, Xiao Chengcheng looked at Yan Zeyu and Jiang Shiyu and found them a little funny. Her big watery eyes blinked and her face was filled with a childlike smile. Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng's smile and also had a smile on her lips.

As long as his sister is around, he won't be so irritable.