"Do you know that the Deng family made a lot of money this time? The energy company they and Xuchuan invested in have explored oil fields, worth tens of billions of dollars." Zhang Ming looked excited.
"What does this have to do with you?"
"Hey, why are you turning your elbow out? Such a big benefit cannot be favored by outsiders."
Zhang Qi took a deep breath, "Then you might be able to catch up with Xiaochuan if you chase it out now." Looking at Zhang Ming who was really going to chase it out, the killing in the Paris Hotel suddenly flashed in her mind, and she still walked over and called him.
"Don't think about this project. I heard Jiwen say that this is the country's energy plan. If you dare to do anything, no one can save you." Zhang Qi finally fooled her brother and felt tired.
Sitting in the car, dialing the secretary's phone number, "Let me register a music studio in Shanghai and get attached to the company first. For specific matters, please contact the girl Xu Ziwen and do as she asks."
"Okay, boss." Although Cheng Jing was puzzled, she still agreed to the matter, and then listened to the boss continuing, "Also, replace my nanny."
"What time is it? I just went to bed." At 10 o'clock in the morning, Xu Chuan pulled Zhou Hao to the airport.
Zhou Hao yawned all over the sky, and was still half asleep, "Brother, why did your girlfriend mess with you? She seems not to be as old as a wolf or a tiger."
"Damn it, it's not because of this at all."
"If it's because of someone else, your problem will be even worse."
"I have been forced by Zhao Wen to be familiar with the information in the entertainment industry these days. I almost vomited every day until midnight." Zhou Hao looked like he was worse than death. He really didn't know that the entertainment industry could be like this. After all, he was just playing poker with some little stars before.
When I was in France, I seemed to be quite concerned about what I told Zhao Wen. "Oh, it's hard to say whether it's a good or a bad thing that you found Zhao Wen."
This woman is too utilitarian. If Zhou Hao is unlucky one day, Zhao Wen will not share the joys and sorrows with him, but now she is definitely the kindness that a virtuous man should have.
"Oh, what are you doing here?" Zhou Hao looked listless. They had been waiting on the apron for almost half an hour.
"Here, I'm taking you to witness history." A convoy drove directly from the airport gate, followed by a bus.
When the car door opened, dozens of people immediately appeared on the apron. One of them was his uncle. Xu Chuan almost recognized him in an army uniform. Some professionals in suits surrounded the periphery, and it seemed that they were Zhou Jinhai's colleagues.
Mr. Xu did not come. After retirement, he rarely attended such activities. According to his words, is it annoying to retreat?
The media only arrived at one place, well, that one. Zhou Hao didn't see the person clearly until now, and woke up with a sudden sensation, "Damn it, you said it earlier, I'll change my clothes and come again." Both of them were wearing casual clothes, after all, the temperature during the day was quite high.
But Zhou Hao wants to change into formal clothes now. These people can only be seen on TV news. His father has no chance to see them. "What's the big fuss? It's not the biggest one, and it's impossible to photograph you." Having said that, if it were in his previous life, Xu Chuan's performance might not be as good as him.
"Let's go, I'm damn, you're not a woman." Xu Chuan pulled Zhou Hao, who was extremely nervous, out of the car helplessly.
"Hello, uncles and uncles." Xu Chuan greeted him familiarly. Some of them were not very familiar with him, but they only saw him. However, these people seemed to know him, "Old Xu, is this your waiter?"
Xu Chuan felt an MMP in his heart, you are the waiter, your whole family is the waiter, but of course he didn't dare to say it, so he could only laugh with him. It was not his turn to steal the spotlight in this occasion and followed honestly.
"Chuan'er, what's the matter?" Zhou Hao grabbed Xu Chuan and asked in a low voice. To be honest, this scene was a bit exaggerated, making him both nervous and a little excited.
"Several national treasure-level cultural relics were brought back, and these people came to unbox them." Xu Chuan replied in a low voice.
"Unboxing? Did you buy it?"
"How is it possible, I robbed it."
Zhou Hao held his breath in his lungs and almost died.
Ten minutes later, the tower informed a 737 to prepare to land. Everyone raised their heads and looked in the air with their hands covering the sunlight, although they could not see the eggs.
The plane landed smoothly and slowly scattered to the designated apron and stopped. The airport staff had already waited aside. The hatch door on the side was opened upwards under the operation of the staff. This cargo plane modified from the 737-800 passenger plane had an upwardly large hatch door in front of the wings, which could transport large cargo.
Crates were transported down one by one. Zhang Biao was checking the documents one by one, with an extremely cautious expression. He was escorting the goods with Wu Liuyi and the other should be staring at the plane.
Xu Chuan walked over and no one knew better where the things were placed than him. Two experts followed him in the shape of three boxes of different sizes. These were the three most important things here. Xu Chuan made a gesture of invitation, "Are you planning to open it here?"
"Yes, but we can only take a look first. The detailed appraisal needs to be returned to the museum to do it." An expert with black-framed glasses was almost laughing, "but those two beast heads will be displayed according to the previous arrangement."
Of course, otherwise so many people would have come here for something. The beast leader was easy to deal with. He didn't even change the box when he snatched it. Of course, it was after confirming that there was no positioning device or other equipment in the box.
The next thing is to unboxing, take photos, and speak according to the process. One person said a few words and an hour later. The TV station’s cameraman took the required shots with great scrutiny, and didn’t even look at the others. This large number of goods is not suitable for displaying them completely in front of the public, because these are basically Xu Chuan personally.
If this is discovered by someone who is interested, it will be very troublesome. There will definitely be some sluts to say, why not donate it to the country?
As for where these things are to go, he also thought about it. There is an empty yard in Shichahai. He is planning to find someone to clean it up, build a museum, and have a free exhibition. However, the number of visitors every day is strictly limited, ten or twenty people have to book a year in advance, and then open a souvenir shop next to it, which is replicated one by one, only 998, cough, it's too far.
Chapter completed!