Chapter 347 Long Time No See

When we arrived at the hotel and checked in, the red-necked driver followed us all the time. He probably wanted to steal the waiter's job and deliver the luggage to earn a tip.

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but frown. What kind of hotel did Su Ping book?

Jiang Rong pointed to the uniformed waiter next to him and asked him to push the luggage cart.

The red-necked driver muttered something in dissatisfaction and left angrily.

Yang Lingyue's English was not very good, but he knew it was not a good thing to see the expressions of the front desk and the waiter.

"Is this the service of your hotel?"

Yang Lingyue asked calmly.

"I'm sorry, I mistakenly thought that you were satisfied with Doug's service, Mr. Yang. I apologize for the inconvenience."

The front desk apologized, and the waiter beside him nodded apologetically.

"Okay, then I won't complain about your hotel. I only complain that Mr. Doug was rude to the guests. I hope you can give me an answer."

Yang Lingyue put away his passport, left this sentence, and walked towards the elevator.

"I'm sorry, boss."

Jiang Rong felt very sorry. Although he was good at observing people's expressions, he was really helpless with English.

"Hey, let's not talk about this. Besides, you can order food now, which is progress. Have a good rest and wake up naturally. I'll take you to experience the West Coast tomorrow."

Yang Lingyue waved his hand with a smile, and then took out a 50-dollar bill with Ulysses Grant's head on it and handed it to the waiter.

Speaking of Ulysses Grant, the American president once took a photo with Li Hongzhang during his visit to the United States.

Originally, Su Ping wanted to book a suite, which was the kind with a bed in the outer room, usually for bodyguards to sleep, but Yang Lingyue was not used to sleeping in the same room with other men, so he booked a room next door for Jiang Rong.

The room was very clean, and he washed up and went back to sleep.

It was 9 o'clock in the morning when he woke up again. After having breakfast with Jiang Rong in the hotel, Yang Lingyue called Liu Yifei, and it rang for a while before he answered.

"Hello?"

Yang Lingyue couldn't help laughing when she heard a confused voice on the phone.

"This is Yanglingyue."

"Ah!"

Hearing Liu Yifei's exclamation, Yang Lingyue said, "You haven't woken up yet?"

Liu Yifei sat up, her hair disheveled, but she seemed sober and said for a moment, "Uh... have you arrived in Los Angeles?"

"Yes, I arrived in the early morning, and now I'm at the Beverly Four Seasons Hotel. Is it far from you?"

Liu Yifei subconsciously said coquettishly, "I'm in Irvine, um... 70 kilometers away from you, why didn't you tell me in advance."

Yang Lingyue's mouth curled up and explained. "It's too late, so I didn't call you, what's the matter? I'll come to find you?"

"No, don't you go to Hollywood, Sunset Boulevard or something. Wait for me for a while, I'll come to find you." Liu Yifei said and hurriedly got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

"Okay, I'm a stranger here, so I'll just wait for you as my guide."

"Okay, bye, see you later."

"See you later."

Jiang Rong saw that the boss was still happy after hanging up the phone, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, talented men are sentimental, no, it's the rich men who are sentimental, you can't learn it, you can't learn it.

Liu Yifei, who was brushing her teeth excitedly, was suddenly stunned, and then she became uneasy and uncomfortable.

After a while, she spat out the saliva in her mouth.

"Are you asking today?"

"How about going shopping first and asking tomorrow?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it then."

Washed her face, dried it, thought about it, and decided not to put on makeup, it would take time, and tied her hair into a ponytail casually.

She casually put on a blue plaid shirt, white jeans, and sneakers, and went downstairs "thump thump thump".

After arriving at the living room downstairs, she took a bunch of car keys from the cabinet, went out of the yard, and shouted to the two people who were stretching: "Mom, aunt, I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at her daughter's impetuous appearance and did not stop her actions.

"I'm meeting a friend. I won't be back for lunch."

Liu Yifei fled to the garage and got into a 2004 black Mercedes-Benz G500.

"Which friend did Xixi go to meet?" Zhou Wenqiong looked at the car leaving the door with some confusion.

Liu Xiaoli finally reacted, and her heart skipped a beat, but she finished her actions calmly and said, "Don't care about her." Then she went back to her room on the pretext of going to the bathroom and called her daughter, but no one answered.

It was not until half an hour later that Liu Yifei called back.

"Yang Lingyue?"

"Yeah."

"Where?"

"That Four Seasons Hotel."

"You can't... Never mind, Xixi, no matter what, mom hopes you can be happy forever, and mom won't allow anyone to hurt you."

"I know, thank you mom. Even if... I'll be fine after a while."

"Mom believes in you, be safe, and come back early."

"Well, bye mom, I'm leaving."

"Bye."

Liu Xiaoli is not worried about her daughter's physical safety, in all senses, she knows very well how much her daughter loves herself.

She's just worried about her mind.

She wants to go and see, but she's also worried about her daughter, what if she's sad, and she has to drive... After thinking it over, she decided to go.

So, Liu Xiaoli arranged for the driver to hit the road.

At about 11 a.m., Yang Lingyue walked out of the hotel door and saw Liu Yifei, who was naked, wearing sunglasses and waving her arms in the car.

"I'm going to park the car first."

Yang Lingyue smiled, nodded and waved.

After a while, Liu Yifei, who had taken off her sunglasses and carried a bag, walked towards Yang Lingyue against the sunshine. The moist sea breeze in Los Angeles picked up the scattered hair on her temples.

At this moment, in Yang Lingyue's eyes, everything became gentle.

Liu Yifei, who had a somewhat unnatural expression at first, relaxed completely when she saw Yang Lingyue just looking at her with gentle eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise.

Jiang Rong, who was originally standing behind Yang Lingyue, saw the two walking toward each other with smiles, and couldn't help but slow down and move farther away from Yang Lingyue.

When the distance was less than half a meter, the two stood in a tacit understanding. Liu Yifei, who originally wanted to talk a lot and had many questions, suddenly found that she couldn't open her mouth. Yang Lingyue did the same, just feeling her own strong heartbeat.

After all, it was Yang Lingyue who spoke first.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah, long time no see."

"Let's go for a walk, the sun is just right now."

"OK."

Then the two of them strolled side by side on Wells Road. Liu Yifei was very familiar with the nearby area and talked about places worth visiting nearby. Yang Lingyue kept listening with a smile, and also talked about some of his experiences on Wall Street and complained. American food.

Today is Saturday, the pedestrians on the street are not in a hurry, and it can be seen that there are mostly tourists, all pointing and chatting.

But what Yang Lingyue didn't notice was that a car started to follow him slowly on the road. The driver's eyes were full of anger, and it turned out to be the red-necked driver from yesterday.