Age of Dreams

　　 On Friday, April 20, there was a light rain over Yanzhao.

　　 At 8:40 in the morning, a convoy of five luxury cars slowly entered the toll gate of Shizhuang City, the capital of Yanzhao Province.

　　 Looking at five Bentley luxury cars, and then looking at their license plates, there were seven or eight police motorcycles next to them, and they started immediately.

　　 The middle-aged man standing next to a police car quickly ran forward to the third Bentley.

　　 He wanted to get in front of the car window to talk, but he didn't expect the rear door to open suddenly, and a teenager in a casual suit came down, under the age of 20.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao!" The middle-aged man knew at first sight that he was the master, and quickly said: "I am Hong Xiaoqun, the captain of the Shizhuang traffic police detachment. I am here to guide the convoy to the provincial government. The governor of South Korea is ready to welcome him. You are."

　　 "Captain Hong has worked hard." Xiao Qi shook his hand and said with a smile: "Then trouble you all."

　　 Several traffic policemen have cycled around, hearing Xiao Qi's words, everyone's heart is warm.

　　 They already know who the boy in front of him is.

　　 The true richest man in China, or a self-made young man, should be arrogant and arrogant, just like those princes, don’t treat the people below as human beings.

　　 As a result, not only did they not put on airs, they even got out of the car to say thank you. This attitude is enough to make everyone feel that this task is worthwhile.

　　 Hong Xiaoqun, who was driving back in the car, thought so too.

　　The policeman sitting in the back seat was familiar with him and asked with a grin: "Team Hong, how does it feel to shake hands with China's first richest man and the first genius boy?"

"Don't talk, talk to him. I'm going to come out in a cold sweat." Hong Xiaoqun took off his police cap and said, "Don't look at Mr. Xiao's young age. This aura is almost the same as I saw provincial and ministerial cadres. He is a super rich man with a net worth of hundreds of billions at a young age!"

　　 "Hundreds of billions are just a little bit of shares he has sold now." The policeman in the back seat is younger and interested in these things. Therefore, I asked more carefully, "I read it online and said that if he lists the company, the world's richest man is definitely his! No one will be richer than him! Not even the upstarts in the Middle East!"

　　 "Yes, look at other people's cars." The policeman who was driving also waited for the red light, and said: "Five cars will cost at least 40 million yuan, so **** rich!"

　　 "Bentley is three or four million, five cars can be bought for 20 million. 40 million, do you think it is a handmade Rolls Royce?" The police behind said suspiciously.

"Hehe, Xiao Qi is sitting on a special Bentley Mulsanne special edition, and the tax will cost tens of millions. In addition, the other four are 60-year diamond commemorative editions, which also cost 8 million. Do you think that 40 million can't be beaten? "The policeman who drove laughed, "To be honest, this money is for Xiao Qi. You can't even be a root hair, good guy. Selling a small amount of shares is 300 billion, and the dreampad is really **** worth!"

"That's because someone has the ability, like my son, don’t look at his grades, but he knows how to scream with a dreampad, and I have played a few games. I really don’t know how Xiao Qi’s brain grew and why he created it. Such amazing and dazzling electronic products come." Hong Xiaoqun exclaimed, "It seems that there are geniuses in the world!"

　　 The two policemen in the car nodded again and again, and for Xiao Qi, that had to be admired.

　　 No words all the way.

　　Because the surrounding area is full of police motorcycles. In addition to five overbearing Bentley cars, many cars gave way involuntarily, and many people on the roadside even picked up their phones and took photos. They were also a tool to show off when they got home.

　　 After half an hour, the police car drove into the provincial government gate, and at the moment when the armed police was standing guard to salute, Xiao Qi saw the big banner hanging above the door, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

　　"Welcome Mr. Xiao Qi, the chairman of Fairy Company, to come to our province to discuss investment business!"

Ok.

　　 only said that it was a visit, but the sign of "negotiating investment" was put up.

　　When you meet someone who is embarrassed, you have to throw away hundreds of millions of investment, or donate tens of millions.

　　 Under the high steps, there are a group of people standing, headed by two old men, who look very energetic.

The police car guided Xiao Qi’s vehicle to stop. After Xiao Qi’s bodyguard opened the door, there was already a middle-aged man standing in front of the car door: “Hello, Chairman Xiao, I’m Wu Zhengyong, director of the Yanzhao Provincial Government Office, today Our governor Yuan Jie and Han Chongshan are here to welcome you."

　　 "Director Wu has worked hard!"

　　 Xiao Qi smiled slightly, and when he raised his head to meet the eyes of the two old men, the smile on his face became even worse.

　　I expected to see the deputy governor, but unexpectedly it was the provincial governor who came to greet him in person, and walked out of the meeting room, almost to the door to greet him. This kind of treatment is generally unimaginable in China.

　　 However, considering that Xiao Qi is already the richest man in China, and he still holds more than 300 billion in cash in his hands, it is understandable that a provincial governor would feel wronged to receive Xiao Qi himself in order to attract investment.

　　 Considering that the economy of Yanzhao Province is indeed underdeveloped, the signal that Yuan Jie gave to Xiao Qi was very obvious.

"Hello, Governor Yuan, and Hello, Governor Han!" Xiao Qi said loudly after shaking hands with the two of them one by one, "I just wanted to ask Governor Han for some advice, but I didn't expect Yuan Sheng to be disturbed. You, and the two provincial governors greeted you personally. I really feel ashamed."

　　He is not afraid of confessing the wrong person. In the officialdom of China, there are strict rules for standing. The first one can only be the largest official, and the second one is the deputy governor Han Chongshan.

　　The older Yuan Jie smiled, "I have long heard that Chairman Xiao is young and promising. Now it seems that he is not as well-known as meeting him. He is indeed a heroic and outstanding young man!"

　　 "Yes, it is our honour for Mr. Xiao to come to our Yanzhao province for investment and inspection." Han Chongshan took the conversation, "It's cold outside, Mr. Xiao, please sit inside and talk!"

　　 "Okay, Yuan Sheng. Long please, Han Sheng. Long please!" Xiao Qi did not take the lead in walking forward, but raised his hand and said, "I am a junior, please first two elders."

　　 Very accomplished but polite, Xiao Qi made a very good first impression on the two old men.

　　 Especially Yuan Jie, looking at the luxury car team that Xiao Qi was sitting in, he was even more happy: There must be some business to do with such a big fanfare, right? Old smell, old smell, I'm going to be sorry for you today! It's impossible not to slaughter such a big fat sheep! (To be continued [this text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team@offender’s child paper]. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤first issue◢to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)