Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 467: Night Brother 295 is here!_2

So close that Mrs. Dai Aiyuan would even make a personal visit.

Dai Aiyuan isn’t a career-driven woman; she usually just goes shopping and has tea with other ladies. Why would she need to see Mr. Shen? ƒreewebɳovel.com

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A few hours later, the helicopter crossed into the Southern Hemisphere, and Xia Ye shed her winter coat, revealing the short-sleeved shirt underneath.

Bru felt the temperature rise sharply, his big tongue hanging out ’huffing, puffing’ to dissipate heat.

Xia Xian hadn’t slept much the night before, so he took a nap on the plane, with his long legs casually propped up on the seat in front of him.

Before he slept, he specifically changed Xia Ye’s sim card to one for overseas use, to make it convenient for her to play games and pass the time.

Xia Ye draped her removed coat over him and opened her game.

As the New Year approached, King’s Canyon was imbued with festive spirit, with the lairs of the blue and red buffs decorated brightly, and the healing spots under the towers turned into little tiger statues.

Xia Ye was gaming with Jiang Yunyang, who, no matter what role he played, stuck to her like a little tail.

"Sister Little Tiangao, when are you coming back?"

"You went abroad without taking me! Were all our beautiful moments together just an illusion?"

"So does love really fade away?"

The little guy’s crisp voice made everything he said sound like a coquettish whine.

Xia Ye had her phone volume turned down low, but Xia Xian was still roused from his drowsy state by the disturbance, not immediately recognizing Jiang Yunyang’s voice and instinctively rejecting it: "Whose bratty kid dares to flirt with my sister?"

Seeing her third brother wake up, Xia Ye turned off voice chat and messaged Jiang Yunyang in the game, then replied while still playing on her phone, "Just a game, don’t take it seriously."

Xia Xian half-opened his eyes, saw she was truly just playing a game, and relaxed his guard.

He rubbed his face and came to his senses, feeling a bit hot and wanting to remove the jacket covering him, only to find that it was Little Tiangao’s, which warmed his heart, and his beautiful, androgynous brows lifted in a curve.

Glancing at the flight path on the pilot’s display, there was less than half an hour before they would reach their destination.

Remembering the place Little Tiangao wanted to visit, Xia Xian fell silent for two seconds before asking, "Little Tiangao, are you sure you want to go to the Golar Casino?"

Xia Ye finished her current game, tucked her phone into her top pocket, and smiled at her third brother, "Didn’t you say I could go anywhere I wanted to play?"

A bead of sweat rolled down Xia Xian’s forehead.

He had indeed said that, but Golar was hardly a proper place; it was where big shots entertained themselves while doing business, and the play was mostly illegal...

If he really took Little Tiangao there... his mom and dad would definitely skin him when they got back.

With gentle persuasion, Xia Xian said, "Third brother isn’t refusing to take you; it’s just that place... is really not suitable for girls..."

"Not suitable for girls," Xia Ye seriously considered his advice, pondered for two seconds while touching her chin, then a sly glint flashed in her eyes, "Well, that can be worked out."

Xia Xian: "Ah?"

Ultimately, the helicopter followed Xia Ye’s wishes and landed on Golar’s top floor, on the VIP helipad prepared exclusively for big shots.

This was the Wealthy District, a glittering world of opulence, with the rooftop helipad built with conditions not inferior to a dedicated one.

Now it was evening, and all the rooftop lights were illuminated, maximizing the visibility for the pilots.

The place, vast enough to accommodate three helicopters, was truly spacious. When a helicopter landed, the telescopic scenic elevator rose from the ground automatically, just like in a sci-fi blockbuster using special effects.

Everything was a display to others of the luxurious lifestyle of the Wealthy District.

The person who came to pick them up was still one of Xia Xian’s men, named Cook, an ethnic Chinese who had mixed in border areas since childhood, hence the name he adopted to fit in.

He, along with a team of bodyguards, had arrived half an hour early to wait at the helipad.

Cook noticed a super luxurious private jet parked at the adjacent spot, indicating by its markings that it likely came from China too.

"Golar’s pretty lively today, all these big shots have come," he jested, smiling, while his bodyguards stood solemnly behind him, chins up, showing no desire to engage in conversation.

Cook was used to it.

As the sound of the helicopter blades whirred overhead, a gust of air announced its descent.

He gestured for his bodyguards to make way; the boss and the young miss were arriving.

Cook heard that the Xia Family had two young misses, so at first he called Xia Ye the second miss in front of the boss, but the boss was displeased, declaring he had only one sister and instructed Cook to call her directly the young miss.

Cook took note.

The helicopter settled down, and after a short while, neither the boss nor the young miss emerged. Just as Cook was about to call to inquire, his phone in his pocket rang first.