Rebirth of the Investment Boss

"Let me go, who is so rich? Is this an airplane made of gold???"

Although most people believe in this view, people who were able to fly frequently in 2008 are so ignorant.

"Are you a fool? The texture of gold is very soft. If the whole plane is made of gold, who would dare to ride? This should be a layer of gold covering the surface of the nose."

Having said that, the people present still picked up their mobile phones and slapped the golden plane on the spot.

After all, if this photo is placed in the space, the comments below will definitely explode.

If you are lucky and attract a few noble ladies who killed Matt, wouldn't it be a profit?

"If I remember correctly, in the entire world, only the desert royal family can be so proud!"

All of a sudden, the four words of the Desert Royal Family had spread to the entire terminal crowd in just ten seconds.

You know, these workers at the airport were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.

The ghost knew how helpless Zhang Xiaojin was when she saw this scene at this time. In fact, with the strength of the Zhang family, it would be a breeze to build exactly the same plane.

After all, the profit of real estate may seem very low, but the total amount is there, even if only a dozen percent of the profit, when the sales exceed hundreds of billions, what is the concept?

"This is Salman's own low-key cry..."

Before Zhang Xiaojin finished speaking, the door of the fuselage opened, and in the next second, a ladder made of gold appeared naked in front of everyone.

Soon, Salman, wearing a black suit, appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Because of the distance, Lin Han couldn't see Salman's expression at this time.

"Unexpectedly, it is so late. There are still so many people waiting to fly at Huaguo Airport. Fortunately, I am smart and found the most inconspicuous plane."

Behind Salman, the old man also put on a suit. After all, in China, the white robe was a bit too conspicuous. This did not conform to Prince Salman's low-key concept.

Behind the two of them, there was a staff member on the plane silently following behind with two suitcases.

When the staff at Qingshui City Airport saw this scene, they quickly arranged for security to clear the road.

If something happens to such a big man here, it will be troublesome!

Two minutes later, the four members of the group of Salman had already stood in front of Lin Han.

Before Lin Han could react, Salman, wearing a black suit, kindly hugged Lin Han, only when it was Zhang Xiaojin's turn.

It was obvious that Prince Salman had already opened his arms instinctively, but was shocked by Zhang Xiaojin’s beautiful eyes and put his hands down on the spot...

Cough.

"Dear Mr. Lin Han."

When Lin Han heard these three words dear again, black lines visible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from Lin Han's forehead.

You know, Lin Han's bones are still the old traditions of China, and he can't accept this name at all, so he waved to interrupt.

"Prince Salman, let's go to the countryside and do what the customs do, you just call me Lin Han."

Soon, Zhang Xiaojin translated Lin Han's words to Salman through English.

Although Salman was a little puzzled, he still nodded at Lin Han very readily.

After all, in Lin Hanxin, the oil fields in Salman's hands played a crucial role in the subsequent bargaining of the Li family.

But how did Lin Han know that Salman is equally eager to make his father, Sir, pay attention to him a little bit through the cooperation with the Quantong Group...

It is worth mentioning that once Salman's brother becomes the next king of the desert kingdom, then for Salman, it is the real beginning of danger.

"Prince Salman, our President Lin has already arranged a place to eat. Please join us in the car now."

Hearing this, Salman nodded.

It's just that if you find it carefully, you can definitely find an abnormality. It stands to reason that the old man next to Salman has silver hair, but this walking posture gives people a kind of lightness and at the same time reveals a kind of stability. Illusion.

However, if you change your mind, it is normal. As the royal family, Salman inherits the relatively high-ranking existence, and there will definitely be personal protection for special martial arts around him.

This phenomenon is not only true in the desert kingdom, but it is true everywhere in the world.

Half an hour later, the two Audi A6s had arrived at the door of the Blue Ocean International Hotel in Qingshui City. As for the box, Lin Han had already arranged it in the afternoon.

When the time arrived at 8.45pm, in this luxuriously decorated box, Lin Han, Zhang Xiaojin, Salman and the old man, these four people had already sat on the stools.

Because he didn't know what Salman liked to eat, Lin Han ordered all the signature dishes.

Only gradually, everyone drank a glass of red wine one after another. At this time, Salman glanced at the old man inadvertently, and his eyes revealed some information that only the old man could see.

Seeing this, the old man nodded at Salman, got up and left the box.

After the old man came back, his left and right hands were holding a suitcase.

A minute later, these two suitcases had been opened, and the perfectly protected antiques in them had already appeared in front of Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin.

Although these two guys don't know the market of antiques, judging from the patterns on the porcelain vases, they are very valuable at first glance.

After all, how can ordinary things get into the eyes of the desert royal family!

Before Lin Han could speak, Salman smiled and spoke.

"Dear...Mr. Lin Han, this time I interrupted rashly, coupled with the rush of time, so I didn’t prepare a gift. These antiques are what I got from the auction when the sun never sets when I was bored before It is an antique of Chinese history, so I brought it to Mr. Lin Han, and hoped that Mr. Lin Han would not dislike it."

Salman talked a lot, and after Zhang Xiaojin translated it word by word to Lin Han, almost a minute passed.

Lin Han has seen local tyrants give things away, but he has never seen them. The first time I met, he gave antiques...

"I can't take this, it's too expensive..."

Lin Han waved his hand and quickly asked Xiao Jin to translate it.

Only after Salman heard the translation, he frowned and said in surprise, "Mr. Lin Han, these things are not expensive, and they add up to less than 20 million U.S. dollars."

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