Rebirth of the Investment Boss

"This Prince Salman still feels pretty good, not the domineering one I imagined."

Zhang Xiaojin curled her mouth, subconsciously picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

After waiting until the water in her mouth had been swallowed, Zhang Xiaojin and Lin Han only reacted.

You know, the cup Zhang Xiaojin held, but Lin Han's...

The ghost knew how embarrassing the atmosphere was.

"Ahem, sorry, I'll go out."

Zhang Xiaojin left the office like a runaway after saying these words, and ran to the bathroom before turning on the faucet.

In the mirror, Zhang Xiaojin's cheeks were flushed, and her bright red lips kept shattering.

"How could I take the wrong quilt! But I don't think Lin Han seems to be disgusted..."

This time Salman came to Qingshui City in person, but as for when he could arrive, Lin Han could not control this.

It would take about 8 hours for the desert kingdom and China to go to Beijing by plane.

What's more, because of the nature of the desert kingdom's local tyrants, they will definitely choose to take a private jet. Coupled with this kind of cross-country direct flight, it is necessary to say hello to the Chinese air traffic control department.

Can't you just arrive over China without saying any greetings?

If you really dare to do this, this is undoubtedly looking for death.

You know, the richer people are, the more they cherish their lives.

As for the previous embarrassing scene, Lin Han didn't think much. You know, Lin Xiaowei once used to drink water with Lin Han from the same cup.

It's just how Lin Han would know that it was because he didn't mind that Zhang Xiaojin thought more about it.

After all, women are all emotional creatures.

Soon, Lin Han picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaolong's phone directly. This kind of technical work requires professionals to come to Qingshui City.

If this were to change from the past, the ghost knew how many excuses Zhang Xiaolong had that sounded appropriate, and he was waiting for Lin Han.

Since the reorganization and listing of Transtone Group, five or six high-level meetings of large and small groups have been held.

The most admirable thing is that Zhang Xiaolong's reasons are not repeated every time, and he is still so confident.

It seemed that if Zhang Xiaolong came to Qingshui City, it was even more difficult than killing him.

But this time, Zhang Xiaolong had to come, precisely because he didn't know when Salman came to Qingshui City, so Lin Han could only let Zhang Xiaolong come by plane today.

A few seconds later, Zhang Xiaolong's voice came from the earpiece.

"What's wrong with President Lin? Are you going to use me as a gunman again?"

What followed was a crackling keyboard click.

Lin Han: "..."

Suddenly, Lin Han became speechless. How could this become a gunman? Although the original intention was almost the same, Lin Han would not admit it.

"Manager Zhang, is the company busy today?"

With the previous experience, Lin Han learned smart this time.

When Zhang Xiaolong heard Lin Han's words, even if he frowned, he blurted out subconsciously.

"Not busy..."

But this busy word just said here, Zhang Xiaolong's voice changed in vain.

"It's not busy, this is simply impossible. I will prepare later to test the new version of the Anzhi system. This is a kind of extreme test. It will take several days at least."

"So, President Lin, if it's the head office meeting, then don't let me go. You know, it's not that I don't want to go, but the company can't do without me..."

For the next minute, Zhang Xiaolong could be said to be talking endlessly. In the end, even Lin Han began to doubt life.

"It's okay, I will arrange someone from the company to pick you up."

When Zhang Xiaolong heard this, he gritted his teeth and yelled, "No...I've been airsick recently!"

Lin Han smiled, "It doesn't matter, I will arrange for the driver to pick you up."

Obviously Zhang Xiaolong still wanted to make an excuse, but before Zhang Xiaolong had time to speak, he was interrupted by Lin Han in advance.

"Choose your choice, or come to Qingshui City, I have important things to leave to you, or I will move the Quantong Software Company as a whole to Qingshui City..."

This time, before Lin Han finished speaking, Zhang Xiaolong spoke quickly, lest he could speak slowly.

"I'd better go by plane, it would be a waste of time to move the company."

"But aren't you airsick? Wouldn't you be a little wronged by the plane?" Lin Hanpi smiled.

"Suddenly no airsickness..."

.......

After finishing Zhang Xiaolong, when Zhang Xiaojin returned to the office again, she was holding two boxes of lunch in her hand.

Time passed quickly like this. At 4:30 in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaolong had safely arrived in Qingshui City. After the Quantong Group headquarters found a hotel, he told Lin Han the news.

This meant it was already obvious. It was nothing more than to tell Lin Han that even if he had arrived at the hotel at 5 o'clock, he was too tired to fly today. If there is anything else, I can only wait until tomorrow.

This attitude...that is, Zhang Xiaolong, who is very skilled, otherwise...hehe.

You know, the current prestige application, although the domestic market share is not very high, but abroad, it has become a star social software.

Especially the function of drifting bottle is very popular among foreigners.

Never underestimate the human intelligence quotient. The function of a small drifting bottle seems to have been played by foreigners into a platform similar to a blind date.

For Zhang Xiaolong, since the other party has now come to Qingshui City, it doesn't matter whether he comes to the company this afternoon.

After cleaning up a bit, Lin Han retreated from the company ahead of time. By the time Lin Han returned to Zhang Shumei's house, it was almost 6 o'clock in the evening.

In the late autumn season, the sky at this point had already darkened, and the trees on both sides of the road had already fallen out of leaves.

Pedestrians after get off work are also hurriedly walking in the direction of going home.

To be honest, compared to other big cities, Lin Han really likes the slow-paced life in Qingshui City.

It's just that Lin Han has just stepped into the door, and at the same time, in a big house like a palace in the desert kingdom.

Salman, wearing a white robe, is hesitating which watch to wear, which is more able to bring out the temperament of a wealthy person.

Not to mention, the deep pupils and the strong bridge of the nose really give people an exotic feeling.

"His Royal Highness, China Air Traffic Control has already communicated with you. It will leave at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, but I don't know what gift I should prepare for Lin Han."

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