Jiang Xinyue turned to look at them curiously and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhihao was extremely angry and said: "Why are you asking so many questions? Just drive!"

Jiang Xinyue was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue, turned around and drove out without asking any more questions.

Jiang Zhihao glared at Murong Lanyi: "If you say one more word, I will drive you away immediately!"

"If you don't want to, just don't want to. Why are you so fierce? I'm not afraid of you." Murong Lanyi curled her lips and said.

What she said was always so irritating, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Just like she said, what can you do if you get angry again? You can't beat me, why can't you just stare?

Jiang Zhihao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss inexplicably, but he was treated like a heartless man.

But the other party was unreasonable, but he had nothing to do.

This feeling of powerlessness made Jiang Zhihao hate himself for not learning kung fu properly for the first time.

If he could beat Murong Lanyi, he would definitely knock him down to the ground and give him a good beating without hesitation!

It doesn’t matter if you are a woman or not, you just deserve a beating!

Along the way, the three of them didn't speak much.

Murong Lanyi was too lazy to talk, Jiang Zhihao was too lazy to pay attention, and Jiang Xinyue occasionally wanted to say a few words to relieve her boredom, but the attitudes of both of them made her lose interest in talking.

I drove like this for more than two tedious hours. After getting off the highway, the vehicle entered a county road, then a rural road, and finally arrived at a certain village.

"Boss, this is my hometown. How is it? Is it okay?" Jiang Xinyue asked.

Jiang Zhihao looked at the sparsely populated village through the car window. The poverty here can be seen from the fact that most of them are traditional old tile-roofed houses.

Even in some places, you can see more primitive loess walls.

Jiang Zhihao said calmly: "Do you think this place is good?"

"Of course, although it looks a bit shabby, the advantage of being less crowded is that it's quiet! After my dad retired, he moved back here specifically. For no other reason than to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city." Jiang Xinyue said with a smile.

: "Boss, if you have nothing to do in the future, come here. I'll ask my dad to find an open space for you, and you can build a big villa by yourself, and you can do whatever you want!"

Although she may have just said this casually, Jiang Zhihao actually subconsciously thought about this possibility.

He has experienced too many things. When money is no longer important, enjoying personal life is the most important thing.

As Jiang Xinyue said, this place is indeed very remote and looks very poor, but it is far enough away from the city.

Even if it develops for another hundred or two hundred years, it will be difficult to develop to this point.

It would be a pleasure to have a piece of land here to grow flowers and vegetables.

Jiang Zhihao thought that maybe Wang Yingjun liked it here more.

She has an indifferent personality, so this place suits her very well.
Chapter completed!