Buzz...
A few minutes later, the plane smoothly landed on the ground.
Zhang Xiaohao didn't even glance at Guan Qingxue; he greeted Ouyang Yu and disembarked from the plane.
"Hmm? Is it dark already? It looks like Fan Xinxin's matter will have to wait until tomorrow," Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
"Handsome, need a ride?" a young driver asked.
"To the Mountain and Water Hotel!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Alright, handsome, get in," the young driver said.
Zhang Xiaohao took the passenger seat.
The young driver drove through the bustling night toward the Mountain and Water Hotel.
Half an hour later.
"Handsome, we've arrived," the young driver said with a smile.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao responded.
He glanced at the meter, which displayed just over one hundred eighty.
The fare from the airport to the Mountain and Water Hotel was about right; the driver hadn't tried to overcharge him because he was a new face.
He took out two hundred yuan and handed it over.
