Rebirth of the Evil Life

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-seven chapters

Who is welcome at the Prime Minister's welcoming ceremony

"Xiao Lin, your expert is really luxurious. I'm afraid it's no less than the US Air Force One." Mr. Wen lay on the observation deck of the Linfeng special plane "Wind Wings", opened the top cover of the plane, and looked at the deep In the night sky, there was a sigh.

This time I went to Europe. Originally, Lin Feng was going to take separate planes with Mr. Wen. After all, there is such a great **** on his special plane, and Lin Feng is really not used to it. Think about it, what kind of identity Mr. Wen, got on the Linfeng plane, that's okay. Lin Feng has to take care of everything. Otherwise, it was a little bit of a mistake, yes, Lin Feng would not have to think about getting involved in China in the future, and those officials still didn't jump out and choke himself to death. Even if you can't die, your saliva can drown yourself.

What's more, the luxurious decoration of his own "Wind Wings" is famous all over the world. All of the above are high-tech, especially with the increase of Lin Feng’s wealth, Lin Feng has not less money to invest in his "air villa", and now Mr. Wen went up to see, it is so luxurious, so extravagant, and will pay back in the future. Don't kill yourself to death!

Unfortunately, Mr. Wen directly sent his special plane away, and instead got on Lin Feng's special plane, which was called a visit. Mr. Wen wants to visit, can Lin Feng not let it? No, Mr. Wen was full of emotion when he got on Lin Feng's "Wind Wings". I sigh that Lin Feng's special plane is luxurious enough to be comparable to the US Air Force One.

"Mr. Wen, you laughed. The president of the United States sat there. I just bought it for the convenience of my work. How can this be compared!" In Lin Feng's mind, "Air Force One" may not be better than myself. This "Wind Wing" is better, at least "Air Force One" does not have this top-level observation deck. Of course, proud to be proud, but to be humble and modest. Modesty is a virtue of the Chinese people, especially in front of Mr. Wen, it is even more modest.

Mr. Wen glanced at Lin Feng and patted Lin Feng on his shoulder.

"Xiao Lin, don't be so nervous, I just sigh. You have to rest assured that as long as you make money legally, the country will absolutely protect the assets of you super-rich people and will never do the "killing pigs" as rumored by the outside world. "On the Lin Feng special plane, Mr. Wen was not so cautious outside, after all, he and Lin Feng are the only ones here. And Lin Feng, this little guy, is clever and tight, knowing what to listen to and what not to hear, so he can only go in with his left ear and go out with his right ear.

Lin Feng smiled. I knew that Mr. Wen was explaining to himself his so-called "killing pig list" remarks before. No, I can't blame Lin Feng. After all, all the people who are on the Hurun Rich List have something wrong. If Lin Feng is not worried, it is not normal.

"Mr. Wen is drinking tea, the boss is drinking tea!" At this moment, the only stewardess on Lin Feng's special plane, Sora Aoi, came over wearing a stewardess uniform with a tea cup.

Mr. Wen looked up and down. After Sora Aoi left, he glanced at Lin Feng and sighed helplessly: Young is good!

Lin Feng petrified on the spot. She has nothing to do with this Sora Aoi. She has been working as a stewardess on her own plane, and she really has nothing to do with him. But looking at the look in Mr. Wen's eyes, Lin Feng knew that no matter how he explained it, it was useless. In Mr. Wen's eyes, he must be "hidden in the plane".

Fortunately, Mr. Wen didn't say much, otherwise Lin Feng would really have no place to show himself. But in Mr. Wen's faintly envious (of course, Lin Feng's youthful eyes), Lin Feng also began to consider this Aoi Sora mm. You know, Sora Aoi, but the idol of countless otakus in previous lives, and the dream lover of countless yy teenagers, countless nights dreamed of having a romantic candlelight dinner with Sora Aoi, and then looking for the little blue pill, and then To *do.

And now, such a popular lover got on his own plane and became his own exclusive flight attendant, but he has been so deserted at home, Lin Feng feels that he seems to be a failure! No, it should be said to be violent! Grandma's, find a chance to eat it, anyway, now that I have so many confidantes, I don't care about eating one more. Of course, Avril’s character knew that there would be a big uproar, but Sora Aoi in front of him should be the same as Lisa Kazama. After all, Japanese are naturally more servile.

Of course, it's not going to work right now. Now that Mr. Wen is on the plane, he can't eat Aoi Sora mm, otherwise if Mr. Wen happens to find something to himself, then it would be embarrassing. Just as Lin Feng was thinking about when to eat Sora Aoi, Lin Feng's "Wind Wings" arrived in London.

As soon as he got off the plane, Lin Feng found a line of honor guards standing in line in front of his special plane. When the hatch opened, the gongs and drums were suddenly loud and the horns rang.

Uh, what's the situation? Is it so popular in London now? ——Lin Feng was puzzled for a while listening to the deafening sound.

But when Lin Feng wondered, all the music stopped. The commander below looked at Lin Feng stunned, and the honor guards in the two rows were also at a loss. He didn't know what plane his commander was doing, so he stopped them just after it played. If it weren't for their long training, I'm afraid they would make a fool of themselves.

"Mayor, isn't that Lin Feng? It's not Mr. Wen!" The commander knew Lin Feng and hurried to whisper in the ear of the Mayor of London. Today they are here to welcome Mr. Wen to visit London. Of course, Mr. Wen did not have this itinerary, but in order to accompany Lin Feng on a trip to Europe, of course the main purpose was to "escort" him back home, so he had a trip to London. But Mr. Wen did not have an agenda to visit London, so there was no ward London city government and British government.

However, the Chinese Embassy knew the news. He was afraid that Mr. Wen would have an accident here, so he notified the British government. After all, although Lin Feng has the bodyguard protection of the "Langya" security company, it shouldn't be a problem to protect Mr. Wen, but who in this world is not afraid to make a case, even if there is no case, there is still ten thousand. Following the principle of being careful not to make a big mistake, the Chinese ambassador to the United Kingdom was still a branch of the British government.

Originally, Prime Minister Blair of the British government was going to greet him personally, but when he thought that Mr. Wen was visiting in secret, it seemed unreasonable to greet him like this, but not to greet him was a bit unreasonable. Therefore, the Mayor of London Livingstone was sent to greet Mr. Wen. Therefore, today Mayor Livingstone also led the guard of honor to greet Mr. Wen. Just let it be a sidekick, China's current attitude towards the EU and the United States.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the hatch opened, he immediately played music, but Lin Feng came out. This is a bit oolong. Although Lin Feng is the British Commander of the Order of the British Empire, he has a good relationship with the royal family (mainly with Prince William), but it is not worthy of him to send a guard of honor to greet him. The commander naturally knew this, so he stopped the honor guard from playing music. Otherwise, if the ceremony of receiving the head of a country is used to receive Lin Feng, this oolong would be too big.

At this moment, Mr. Wen came out behind Lin Feng. Looking around, his face was calm.

"Mayor, what should I do now? Play music or not?" The commander looked at Lin Feng in front and Mr. Wen in the back, but he really didn't know whether to play music or not.

Livingstone was also a little stunned at the moment. In terms of Chinese etiquette, shouldn't the elders be the first priority? What's more, Mr. Wen is still the head of China, why this Lin Feng came out in front of Mr. Wen. This is too illogical.

In fact, Livingstone didn't think wrong. In any case, Mr. Wen should get off the plane first, and Lin Feng did exactly that. However, Mr. Wen insisted on letting Lin Feng get off the plane first on the grounds that the guests were as he pleased and he was only accompanying Lin Feng to go around Europe. Lin Feng had no choice but to get off the plane with Mr. Wen insisted. Originally, Mr. Wen also wanted to be low-key, and didn't want to be too public. Who knows that the City of London in the United Kingdom has come out like this. It's hard to be low-key now.

At this time, Livingstone thought about it and decided it was better to play music. After all, Mr. Wen is here, it is impossible for him not to play music. As for Lin Feng in front, he believed that when he played the music, Lin Feng would definitely let go, and Mr. Wen would definitely go ahead.

Suddenly, the music began.

consternation! Listening to the deafening sound of music coming from his ears, Lin Feng was a bit silly. This was the first time he saw this situation. Quickly flash aside.

"Mr. Wen, please first!" Lin Feng said with a slight bow.

auzw.com Mr. Wen smiled and shook his head. He really accompanied Lin Feng this time, not on a state visit. If he accepts the welcoming etiquette from the Mayor of London today, he will go to the City of London as a guest out of etiquette, and there will inevitably be some entertainment at that time, and it will even involve state affairs. But now is not the time to discuss state affairs with the British government. After all, the friendship between the two countries is not about children's play, nor is it about negotiations between companies. If the two countries intersect, it is impossible to be sloppy with every stitch or thread. But now, Mr. Wen is not ready for this. Especially with regard to the relationship between the European Union and the United States, Mr. Wen dare not be sloppy in the slightest.

The relationship between the European Union and the United States is intricate and complicated. Without complete preparation, Mr. Wen will not wade into the muddy waters.

Therefore, Mr. Wen smiled and shook his head.

"Xiao Lin, I still said that-the guest is the host. I came with your special plane, that is, the guest, and you are the host. There is no reason why guests walk in front of the host." Mr. Wen gently touched Lin Feng's waist One push pushed Lin Feng to the front.

Lin Feng was completely speechless. Lin Feng is not stupid, he also vaguely guessed why Mr. Wen didn't want to go ahead, but put himself in front. Isn't that putting himself on the stove and roasting. Think about it, Mr. Wen is behind him, he is walking in the front, and the honor guard of the City of London is playing music. Is this welcoming himself or Mr. Wen?

To be nice, Lin Feng invited a senior escort, but to be nice, Lin Feng was pretending to be a tiger. Of course, Lin Fenghu's fake tiger might be considered good. If this is seen by some ill-intentioned people in the country, one cannot say that he is "scheming to usurp the throne" or "intentionally ill-intentioned"!

But with a calm expression on his face, Mr. Wen clearly told Lin Feng-you go ahead and I will follow behind.

Yes, then go by yourself! ——Lin Feng is also courageous. Since you, Mr. Wen, let me go, there is nothing I dare to leave. The big deal, after being criticized, Mr. Wen is behind him, afraid of a ball!

After thinking about it, Lin Feng's head lifted up, stepping on the node with vigour, leading the one slowly to get off the plane, and Mr. Wen followed suit, following closely behind, as if he was really accompanied by Lin Feng.

What is this, this, this situation? ——Mayor Livingstone watched Lin Feng walk down first, but he was dumbfounded on the spot. He originally thought that Lin Feng would give way, but he didn't know that Lin Feng had just walked down like this. Isn't this nonsense! They are here to meet Mr. Wen, not Lin Feng. Although Lin Feng is the richest man in the world, he does not deserve this etiquette.

"Mayor, are you still playing music now?" The commander also saw that something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Playing, if you don’t play music now, you will lose your state of mind. Whether it’s Lin Feng leading or Mr. Wen leading, we play our music anyway, regardless of who is in the front and who is in the back. In short, we It's okay to be polite," Livingstone said helplessly.

Row! Then play music! ——Since the commander got the order, he stopped thinking about it and started to direct his orchestra intently.

And Lin Feng, under the music of two rows of honor guards, enjoyed such a high-level welcome ceremony for the first time in his life. Although this welcoming ceremony was not for him, it still made Lin Feng feel a unique and unprecedented feeling. This feeling of power is really refreshing. Faced with this kind of ritual, even if you are the kind of person who has no rights*, you will be aroused by the desire for rights in your heart. Of course, this kind of right* only passed through Lin Feng's heart, and then Lin Feng threw it away. After all, for Lin Feng, making money is happier, more fulfilling, and easier.

In the struggle for power, Lin Feng asked himself that it was not something he could participate in. With his memory, Lin Feng can travel in the business sea, but if he wants to survive in the Huanhai, it is not just enough to have a memory. That requires political awareness, as well as a thick-skinned and sufficient power of observation, as well as a man who can bear all the humiliation. A strong heart to blame.

Lin Feng's political consciousness is very low. As for the cheeky, Lin Feng is okay. Well, Lin Feng has the power of observation, but it is not the kind of observation power that the officialdom has insight into leaders. As for the strong heart to withstand all humiliation and censure, Lin Feng is even more lacking. . With Lin Feng's character, if he was thrown black water by others, he wouldn't be upset. Therefore, Lin Feng could only be a successful businessman, and could not enter the Huahai, otherwise he would die and be ugly.

Unless Lin Feng has the special ability of Da Luo Jinxian.

At this time, Lin Feng finally finished the most honorable part of his life. Although he knew that these honor guards, playing music, and everything were fake and came from Mr. Wen, Lin Feng was still very happy. Had it not been for Lin Feng's little restraint, I'm afraid Lin Feng would have waved his hand around-comrades!

"Mr. Wen, I am the Mayor of London, Livingstone, and welcome Mr. Wen to visit London." As soon as the mayor of Livingstone spoke, he wanted to rely on Mr. Wen's trip to visit, so as to take the opportunity to explore the Chinese government's attitude towards the European Union. What attitude, what attitude is it towards the relationship between the EU and the United States?

But Mr. Wen is not a rookie in the officialdom, and he has long been knowledgeable about this kind of thing.

"Mayor Livingstone, hello, I am honored to meet for the first time. But today I am only accompanying Mr. Lin to watch a football match, not a state visit. So I only talk about football, not state affairs." Mr. Wen said .

Livingstone frowned. His task today is to take advantage of Mr. Wen's words, but Mr. Wen blocks all topics as soon as he speaks. That's not okay. After thinking about it, Livingstone had another excuse.

"Mr. Wen, the'Second Unlimited Express Charity Company' invested by Mr. Lin in the UK has solved a major problem in the UK. Now many British homeless people have become employees of this company. It is better for me to lead Mr. Wen for a tour! "Livingstone said, coming to Mr. Raven's hand.

Unexpectedly, Livingstone's hand was held by Lin Feng midway.

"Mayor Livingstone, I haven't seen him for a long time. The last time I met was a year ago, at that charity auction!" Lin Fengyi grasped the hand of Mayor Livingstone and greeted him enthusiastically.

Today, since Mr. Wen is unwilling to accept the other party's welcome ceremony, and he threatened to talk about football only, not state affairs, Lin Feng will naturally not let Mayor Livingstone take Mr. Wen away. At this time, selling Mr. Wen's favors will be of great benefit to Lin Feng's future career development. With Mr. Wen as the backer, it is not the gods who block and kill the gods, but the Buddhas block and kill the Buddha.

Mayor Livingstone was holding both hands by Lin Feng, and he had no choice but to chat with Lin Feng helplessly. You know, although Lin Feng is not qualified to accept this kind of welcome ceremony, Lin Feng is the world's richest man after all, and as the Lord Commander of the British Empire, he does not dare to neglect Lin Feng too much. Otherwise, Lin Feng could go to the royal family to appeal for a crime of neglecting the royal family's entitlement to a knight, then he would not be able to eat it. Therefore, Mayor Livingstone had no choice but to say hello to Lin Feng, while cursing the royal family for giving Lin Feng the title, so that he could almost walk sideways as long as he didn't break the law in the UK.

Mr. Wen secretly laughed aside, and nodded to Lin Feng's cleverness. It seems that this time he and Mr. Hu really did not find the wrong person. In the future, if China wants to make a big change, it really can only rely on talents like Lin Feng, and they can only help them to calm down those little ones. After all, in most cases, they are not suitable for personal action. This is why today Mr. Wen insists on Lin Feng to go ahead. One is to reject Livingstone's invitation, not to talk about state affairs; the other is to let those in the country know that there is someone behind Lin Feng and he is very supportive.

"Mayor Livingstone, I have to go to the stadium, and in a while, it will be my Tottenham Hotspur vs West Ham game. I came here today, so I can’t miss it. Then we'll leave first." Mr. Lin Fengyi Lawen, hurriedly got in the car and left.

"Mr. Wen, wait a minute..." Livingstone wanted to call Mr. Wen, but he had already followed Lin Feng into the car and left, leaving nothing but smoke.

"Mayor, what should I do now?" the secretary asked from the side.

"Go, follow up!" Livingstone never gave up, gritted his teeth and decided to follow up.