Mixed in Australia to be a local tyrant

Chapter 522 You Look Good (80 Monthly Ticket Plus Changes)

"Go, get the ball back."

On the wide runway of the private airport, Tang Ming threw a ball into the distance with all his strength, and the big fat and the fat two quickly chased after it.

There was only one ball, but there were two dogs. After some fighting, Er Pang won the victory. He returned triumphantly with the ball in his mouth, and returned it to Tang Ming.

Tang Ming patted its head, comforted Fatty again, and threw the ball out again.

Tang Ming played with them for a while, led them down the runway, stood by and waited for a while, and a Gulfstream G200 plane landed.

This is Owen's private business jet. It is an old model and has a short range. It needs to stop for refueling when flying from China to Australia.

However, the plane Owen bought was second-hand, and the price was relatively cheap. It only cost less than 1000 million US dollars, which was completely within the affordable range for Owen, who has an annual income of more than 2000 million US dollars.

The gangway of the plane came down, and Owen stepped down.

"Owen, welcome back." Tang Ming stepped forward and gave Owen a warm hug.

"Tang, thank you for coming to pick me up." Owen patted Tang Ming on the back.

Tang Ming let go of Owen and found that compared to the last time he saw him, he had lost a lot of weight, but he was in good spirits. He said, "You have worked hard during this period, take a good rest for a few days, let the company's affairs go, work is It's never over."

Owen nodded and said: "I know, I just want to rest for a while when I come back this time. I haven't worked so hard for a long time, and I feel very tired."

Tang Ming said: "Okay, don't chat here, let's go back to the ranch."

There was a Ford Raptor G650 parked next to the runway, and they walked to the car, Tang Ming shouted: "Big Fatty and Er Fatty, come back, Dad is taking you home."

As soon as he shouted, two huge white monsters ran over.

"How are you, Fatty and Fatty?" Owen bowed down to greet them.

"Wow, woof, woof..." Big fat and Er Pang looked at him, yelled a few times and jumped onto the back of the car.

Tang Ming and Owen got into the car and drove to the ranch. When passing by the construction site of the zoo, Owen asked, "Tang, what is this under construction?"

Tang Ming said, "I want to build a zoo."

Owen asked in surprise: "The zoo? Built here?"

"En." Tang Ming nodded, and asked back: "Why, is there any problem?"

"It's nothing, I just asked casually." Owen shook his head with a wry smile.

Tang Ming suggested: "Why don't we go to Monte Town for a few drinks."

"Okay." Owen nodded in agreement.

Tang Ming turned the car around and walked towards Monte Town.

Monte Town has now almost become Tang Ming's private town. Most of the cowboys in the town work in the alpine ranch, and most of the businessmen in the town also serve the people in the ranch.

When the car entered the town, all the people and cars on the road gave way to let Tang Ming's car go first.

Tang Ming stretched out his hand from the car and waved his thanks to them.

The car soon arrived at the Hunter's Bar and stopped at the door. Tang Ming and Owen got out of the car, and the fat and fat people also jumped off the back of the car.

"boss."

"Mr. Tang."

"Boss, Mr. Owen."

"..."

There were many people drinking in the bar, including people from the ranch and townspeople. When they saw Tang Ming and Owen coming in, they all stood up and greeted him.

Tang Ming said: "Everyone continue to drink, don't worry about us, I invite everyone to drink as you like today."

"Ow..."

"thank you boss."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang."

"..."

Everyone in the bar cheered.

Tang Ming waved to them, walked to the bar, saw old Thomas standing inside, and said, "Old Thomas, long time no see."

Old Thomas said, "Don, you haven't been to my bar for a long time."

Tang Ming said: "I don't like to come to noisy places like bars, so I came here for a drink on a sudden whim today."

Old Thomas asked, "Don, what would you like to drink?"

"I'll have a beer, Owen, what do you want to drink?" Tang Ming turned to look at Owen.

Owen said, "I want a beer, too."

"Okay, wait a minute." Old Thomas agreed, turned around and went to the side to pick up two glasses of beer, and put them in front of Tang Ming and Owen.

Tang Ming said, "Thank you."

Old Thomas said: "Drink slowly, I won't accompany you."

Tang Ming picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Owen, took a sip, looked down, and saw that the big fat and the fat two had gone somewhere.

Tang Ming was not worried about them. Everyone in Monte town knew them and would not harm them. Moreover, if they were in danger, it was not certain who would hurt them.

"Boss, Mr. Owen, you also come to drink."

Tang Ming and Owen were chatting while drinking, when they suddenly heard Alva's voice, and then smelled a strong fragrance coming from behind. Looking back, Alva was standing beside them with a blond, blue-eyed and hot beauty behind.

Owen invited: "Alva, let's have a drink together."

Alva shook his head and said, "I don't feel comfortable drinking with you, I'd better drink next to you."

Tang Ming said: "Go, drink less, don't get drunk."

"I see, boss." Alva walked away with the beauty in his arms, while Tang Ming and Owen continued to drink.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

"Fake, who owns these two dogs, get out of here..."

The fat and the fat ran into the bar screaming, and then more than a dozen young men and women walked in cursing. There were both Asian faces and European faces in this group, which looked like a hodgepodge.

Big Fatty and Erpang ran to Tang Ming's side and cried out aggrieved, feeling like a child looking for his parents after losing a fight.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, Dad is here." Tang Ming lowered his head to comfort them, then stood up, and the others in the bar also stood up.

Tang Ming waved his hand and asked them to sit down. He walked up to the group of young people and asked, "I raised them. What's the matter? What happened?"

"What's the matter? These two dead dogs bit our people, what do you say, for the sake of being Chinese, hand over these two dogs to us, otherwise you will look good."

The person who spoke was a Chinese, in his 20s, who looked at Tang Ming with disdain.

Tang Ming was dressed more casually today. He wore a black short-sleeved T-shirt of unknown brand, a pair of beach shorts underneath, and slippers on his feet.

The dozen or so young men and women on the opposite side were dressed very carefully, all of which were top brands in the world, and so were the various accessories they wore.

Comparing the two, they thought they were not in the same class as Tang Ming, so they naturally looked down on Tang Ming.

Tang Ming didn't care about their attitudes. Now that he was in his position, he didn't care much about these anymore, but the young man's words made him frown a little.

(End of this chapter)