The night sky was clear, and coincidentally, the moon rose early tonight, giving the world a sense of night brightness.
Liu Zhizhong and Qian Xuan turned their heads to look out and saw a helicopter with a blue stripe on its silver body flying towards them.
Liu Zhizhong asked in confusion, "That's not your helicopter, Brother Xuan."
Qian Xuan wore a disdainful smile, "It's Xiang Wenhua's. Damn, he's really in a hurry, coming so quickly."
Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head and nodding.
In his heart, he thought, hey, seeing the little father-in-law again, why am I so excited?
Actually, Xiang Wenhua can fly a helicopter, but Liu Zhizhong had never seen what his helicopter looks like, and today he got to see it.
And the huge parking lot outside Shuangxin Courtyard was already equipped with a helipad.
As the helicopter got closer, wow, the plane was really beautiful, looking much more luxurious than Qian Xuan's.
