Violators Club

Chapter 169 Wen Sihai

Chapter 167 Wen Sihai
Taoyuan International Airport, a large aircraft parked on the airport runway.

As the cabin door opened, there was a "huh", and a muggy air rushed towards the face.

A layer of hot sweat broke out on Chen Changqing's forehead. Fortunately, he was ready before coming. On the contrary, Luo Ji next to him, because of the humidity and heat in the air, couldn't help but get a little unhealthy red on his face.

It is on the second floor of Taoyuan Airport through the aisle of the plane.

Through the bright glass, everything outside made Chen Changqing feel novel.

The scorching sun shone on the flat airport runway, and the ground after the heavy rain reflected a layer of shining phosphorescence.

On the open ground on both sides, there are large tracts of clover grass, and the color becomes more emerald green under the washing of the thunderstorm.

But for some reason, looking at the airport in front of him, Chen Changqing always felt that something was wrong.

After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly realized.

Before crossing, although he had never been to Bay Island, he knew a little about the airport in front of him through some pictures on the Internet, so he knew that it was one of the largest airports in Bay Island.

To be honest, Chen Changqing was looking forward to it at the beginning, because the Bay Island is relatively horizontal during this time period.

But one thing to say, take the Capital Airport as an example (ranked first).

The most important thing about airplanes is the route. As the largest airport, Taoyuan Airport has 167 routes, and the National Capital Airport has 132+120 routes. The former is domestic routes and the latter is international routes.

Then there are the number of seats, Taoyuan has 80 seats, and Capital Airport has 314 seats, a gap of more than three times.

In addition, the number of take-offs and landings is 26 and the other is 59.The number of passengers handled by one is 800 million, and the other directly exceeds [-] million.

Chen Changqing has been to the Capital Airport once, and the magnificence of the airport gave him a great sensory impact, and an idea subconsciously emerged in his mind-this is the world's top super-large airport.

But looking at Taoyuan Airport, which is known as the top in this area of ​​Asia at the moment?
Chen Changqing's mood couldn't help but become very complicated.

To put it mildly, this place is not even comparable to Xiangjiang Airport.

Xiangjiang is because the place is small and there is not such a big place to build an airport, so we can only work hard on the details, which gives people a more refined feeling.

And at the Taoyuan Airport in front of him, the crowd was chaotic and disorderly, and many public facilities had a strong historical flavor, so Chen Changqing couldn't help feeling two words in his heart—that's it?
Of course, what's on your mind is another matter.

After all, Chen Changqing was using God's perspective, and the above data was collected by him before, as far as he knows now.

At present, the airport under our feet can be ranked among the top ten in this region of Asia.

But wait until 30 years later when this mighty army really wakes up.

It will also be able to take the top spot in the Bay Island area. Looking at Asia, it is difficult for you to see him in the rankings.

This made Chen Changqing sigh with emotion at the rapid development of the country.

In just a few decades, it has become a world power.

And on the other side, just outside the airport waiting area.

Wearing a pure white suit and standing 1.9 meters tall, Long Shuwen looked like a little giant in the crowd, standing in place with a stern face.

I don't know if it's because the coercion around him is too strong, or because the height of 1.9 meters makes people feel too oppressive. Within a diameter of five meters around him, almost no one dares to approach him.

As time passed by, Long Shuwen standing in place was like a straight banner.

Frowning slightly, his eyes scanned the crowd rushing towards him, knowing a certain moment.

As if sensing something, in the chaotic crowd, Long Shuwen subconsciously raised his head and looked not far away. Although he looked a little stiff, a real smile appeared on his face.

But the next moment, before Long Shuwen could speak.

A young man in his early twenties, wearing a toad mirror and a gold chain around his neck, rushed over excitedly, and shouted enthusiastically:
"Brother Luo Ji, Mr. Chen, you are here."

One after the other, Long Shuwen stopped and looked at the stranger in front of him. He couldn't help but look at Chen Changqing:

"your people?"

Chen Changqing smiled, patted the young man on the shoulder, and immediately reached out his hand:

"It looks like he's here to pick me up."

As he spoke, he gave Luo Ji beside him a questioning look.

A part of the Ni family has been taken over by Chen Changqing, about [-] or [-] people, some of them are in Baile Game City, mainly Azhi is in charge of these people, and will try to let them take over the business of Baile Game City in the future.

The remaining part is also in Azhi's hands.

How to use it, Chen Changqing is not sure yet, it will have to wait until Baile Plaza is built.

So Chen Changqing didn't know the young man in front of him.

Of course, just because he doesn't know him doesn't mean Luo Ji doesn't know him. That's why Chen Changqing asked Luo Ji this time. Looking at Chen Changqing's questioning eyes, Luo Ji immediately understood what Chen Changqing meant:
"His name is Qiang Zai. He is from our own family. We have had dinner together a few times before."

Chen Changqing nodded, and looked at Qiang Zai in front of him:
"The third uncle is here?"

Qiangzi is still young, and he didn't see the truth in it. At this moment, he said excitedly:

"Third Uncle just arrived two days ago. He traveled by water and is currently in Keelung Port. He is waiting for you, Mr. Chen..."

But Chen Changqing shook his head, he wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"Tomorrow, call all the brothers tonight and have a meal together."

As Chen Changqing's voice fell, Qiang Zai looked a little hesitant:

"But……"

Today's business was already decided. Chen Changqing got off the plane and went directly to Keelung Port for dinner. If Chen Changqing didn't come, the face of the third uncle might not be good.

And looking at Qiangzi who still wanted to say something, Chen Changqing smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"Okay, I'll call third uncle later."

As he spoke, he winked at Luo Ji who was beside him.

Luo Ji nodded, he kicked Qiangzi:
"Why are you still standing there, help me buy a bottle of water."

Looking at Chen Changqing, and then at Long Shuwen, who was tall and not easy to mess with at first glance, although he looked reluctant, Qiangzi could only accept it in the end:
"Okay, Mr. Chen, shall I go first?"

Chen Changqing didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile, and then walked out with Long Shuwen.

An antique house in Taipei, the most prosperous city on Bay Island.

Although the area is not very large, the interior of the house is very quiet and elegant, and the downtown area is no more than two streets away.

Under the leadership of Long Shuwen, Chen Changqing walked into this quiet courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, a thin old man in his sixties, holding a cup of tea in his hand, was looking at him with surprised eyes.

Long Shuwen hasn't spoken yet.

Chen Changqing tidied up his clothes, then cupped his hands:

"Hello, Uncle Wen."

Listening to the movement, there should be a few people in the room, but after seeing the old man in front of him for the first time, Chen Changqing was sure that the other party was Mr. Hong Zhen's younger brother——Wen Sihai!

The reason is very simple, among all the people in the room, only the old man in front of him breathed the longest, with the aura of a big fist in it.

And as Chen Changqing cupped his hands, the old man's face blossomed with joy.

He waved his hands happily, and looked at Chen Changqing with more and more appreciation and joy: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it. I'm just a registered disciple. I heard that you are strong and not weaker than him. At first, I didn't believe it." , but looking at it now, it's really terrifying!"

Chen Changqing quickly waved his hands, and said modestly:

"It's all nonsense, Uncle Wen, please stop flattering me."

Wen Sihai shook his head, and with the corners of his mouth turned up, he took a deep look at Chen Changqing, "Are you touting that you know in your heart that I will make you noodles and won't go out to eat at night."

Saying that, he got up and patted his buttocks, then turned and walked towards the back of the lobby.

It was as if Chen Changqing knew that the old man in front of him was Wen Sihai as soon as he entered the door. After seeing Chen Changqing for the first time, Wen Sihai also realized that the young man in front of him was Chen Changqing.

Not for anything else, just because the other party's breath is right.

I heard that there has been a craze for internal skills in the country over the past few years, and one by one it is said that there are noses and eyes, and gods and gods.

But a real master can tell it's a fake at a glance.

Anyone who practices martial arts, and can practice to a high level, must have a unique internal strength.

It can be sitting cross-legged, or chanting scriptures and Buddhas. In short, this set of things must be available.

In addition to the five-way external boxing of Hongquan, the internal boxing's stamina and breathing method are the most important. To judge whether a person is a master, one can tell from the person's breathing.

As for how to judge whether the person in front of him is from the same sect by breathing?
That depends on how enlightened this person is.

As soon as Chen Changqing entered, Wen Sihai noticed that this little guy was not simple.

The breath is long and heavy, like a big river, flowing endlessly, even more like tigers and leopards rushing to thunder!

To be able to practice kung fu to this level, and to achieve such an achievement at such a young age, is only the precious apprentice of Senior Brother Hong Zhen.

As for the beating meaning of Wen Sihai's last sentence?
Generally speaking, at Chen Changqing's current age, he is proud enough, there is no need to be humble at all.

But after all, it is modern society. Before becoming a master, a pistol can kill oneself, so Chen Changqing still thinks that it is better to be modest.

Looking at Wen Sihai who got up and walked towards the back hall, Chen Changqing smiled and shouted:

"Uncle Wen, how about I help you?"

Without looking back, the emaciated Wen Sihai waved his hands with his back to Chen Changqing:

"Forget it, I don't want you to spoil this pot of marinated beef."

As he said that, he tapped his lumbar spine, looking as if he was getting old and dying: "Okay, you young people talk, I, a bad old man, went to the kitchen."

After Wen Sihai left, only Chen Changqing and Long Shuwen were left in the spacious lobby.

Looking at this antique house and looking at the ingenious design around it, Chen Changqing couldn't help feeling:

"It's a nice house."

On the whole, it can't compare with the extravagant atmosphere of Ni's villa, but only those who understand it can understand the ingenuity and preciousness of this house.

However, for Chen Changqing's approval, Long Shuwen's expression was very flat:

"It's okay, the president sent it, how about we go to the backyard?"

Chen Changqing froze for a moment, he seemed to want to say something, but looked at Long Shuwen's eyes were shining.

After being silent for a moment, he couldn't help but smile:
"Okay, I have nothing to say."

(End of this chapter)