In early March, the sun shines brightly

Frankfurt International Airport, the top three in Europe, has a group of Asian-faced people. They are dressed neatly and gracefully and travel in a very stylish manner.

He Tianci's majestic figure stood on the side of the road outside the airport. He slowly looked up with fashionable glasses and looked up at the vast sky. With his slim black suit, it would be a waste not to shoot print advertisements.

A man walked up from behind him, stood beside him, looking up at the sky in the same posture.

Another person appeared.

Another person appeared.

He Tianci withdrew his gaze and looked around, feeling uncomfortable.

"Brother Tianci, what are you looking at? There is nothing in heaven."

Qiao Zhengmao pulled down his glasses a little, turned around and found that He Tianci was walking back with a dark face.

His eyes turned, and he spoke to Zeng Xiaolong and Tang Xiao in front of him with a domineering voice: "Go out to play, Brother Tianci is busy with personnel, I will share his worries and labor for him. From now on, you will follow my command."

Zeng Xiaolong and Tang Xiao turned around and left, ignoring Qiao Zhengmao at all.

Follow your command?

Haven't lived enough yet.

Tang Xin, who walked out of the airport, pushed the luggage cart. On the left was Tang Bin and his wife, on the right was Cheng Wenyue's family of three. Behind them, there were staff from Haidu Art Museum, and the Tianying security team led by Zhang Pengyun and He Min.

A huge group of people got on the car arranged by the people who stood before the fight.

Zhang Pengyun drove for Tang Xin's family of three, while He Min drove for Cheng Wenyue's family of three.

The convoy was like a dragon, heading towards the bustling city center.

This city, ranked second only to London and Paris in Europe, is a true portrayal of prosperity and modernity.

Tang Xin and the others stayed at the Hilton Hotel.

Tang Xin and Cheng Mu had a room. After putting down their luggage, Cheng Mu sat cross-legged on the bed, spread his arms with a smile, and shouted to Tang Xin: "Honey, come and hug me."

Tang Xin chuckled and walked over and hugged her helplessly, but she leaned back and the two fell on the bed.

"You won't be going to have a human-creating movement with me again now, right?"

Cheng Mu raised his head and kissed his lips, then turned his eyes and said, "I have this idea, but in broad daylight, my parents are waiting. We can't go to have a meal and there is still some serious work in the afternoon. I'll finish my business quickly, and I want to have fun here with my husband."

During this trip, academic exchanges between the Haidu Art Museum and the Frankfurt Modern Art Museum were specially arranged.

Now in China, if you talk about the reputation of the art museum, Haidu Art Museum is definitely in the top three, and tourists are constantly visiting Tianhai just to see the style of the collections in Haidu Art Museum.

Tang Xin pulled her up, reached out to tidy up her clothes, and said, "I won't go in the afternoon. After all, it's your business, not mine. I'll go out for a walk now, so as not to be caught by my parents and insisted that I go too. You have to cover me up."

Cheng Mu narrowed his eyes and leaned into his eyes and said, "Come on? The whole family came out to play together, you won't play and disappear, right?"

Tang Xin stood attentively and said in a stern manner: "I promise the organization that I will definitely appear in front of you before 6 pm, otherwise, the organization will let the organization deal with it."

"Hmph. Well, I'll cover you up. You can't lie to me, otherwise, there's something nice to you."

Bar

Tang Xin kissed Cheng Mu in an exaggerated way. He ran out and smiled, "I knew you were the best!"

"Hey, saliva!"

Cheng Mu reached out to wipe the saliva from his face, and looked at Tang Xin's back with a smile and disappeared by the door.

When Tang Xin walked out of the hotel, it was lunch time, and He Min stood bravely in front of the back door of a Mercedes-Benz. When Tang Xin walked over, she opened the car door. Tang Xin went up first, and she followed her into the car.

There is also a car in front, with Zhang Pengyun leading the way ahead.

There are two cars behind, one of which is Qiao Zhengmao, Zeng Xiaolong and Tang Xiao, and the other is Tianying Security.

He Tianci was the driver for Tang Xin, and the four cars started slowly.

He Min, who was sitting in the back seat, sat upright, and asked in confusion: "Why did you come to Germany this time?"

Tang Xin asked replies without answering: "Do you know there are two banks in Faraxford that cannot be underestimated?"

He Min shook her head, He Tianci focused on driving and never played language games with Tang Xin. He must have suffered a defeat.

"The first one is a private bank called Deutsche Bank, and the second one is the European Central Bank, serving the euro zone countries. The second question is, what is the most important event in Germany in modern times?"

He Tianci also spoke when he knew the answer.

He Min hesitated for a moment and said, "The Berlin Wall collapses?"

Tang Xin smiled indifferently and said, "Where did those bricks go after the Berlin Wall was pushed down?"

"It was taken away and sold by civilians. Later, the rebuilt Berlin Wall was a fake in a sense in order to commemorate it."

"If someone built the manor with these bricks, can you believe it?"

He Min's eyes were astonished and shocked.

She couldn't imagine it.

The wall that separates the nation and the country, the symbolic meaning of each brick is self-evident.

Use this brick to build a manor.

Just think about it and feel grand and heavy.

It was almost lingering in the breath of history.

"Is there really?"

Tang Xin didn't say it, and thought to himself: Yes!

"The last question, who was the last emperor of Germany?"

He Min is good at history and said, "William II."

"What's his last name?"

"Uh, forgot."

He Tianci said, "Hohenzollern. Why are you asking about these things? Does it have anything to do with our travel?"

"Yes! In ten minutes, you will meet the descendants of the Hohenzollern family. Although it is not orthodox in terms of blood, the other party is now more powerful than the descendants of the royal family who are left behind."

He Tianci and his sister He Min were dumbfounded, while Tang Xin had already had a harsh expression.

Tang Xin turned his head and looked at the backward street scene. It was not difficult to see the prosperity and historical heritage of this modern city.

He said in a daze: "Everyone and every nation are actually like a spring, constantly pressing, and it bursts out astonishing energy when it rebounds. When the Jews founded the country, the entire nation cried with joy. The current glory of the Bangzi Kingdom was created by the generation suppressed by the Purge Movement in the last century. Germany, a defeated country, lost its military voice, but now it is the backbone of Europe and the backbone of the European economy. If Japan had not been ambitious to amend the Constitution to obtain the right to start a war, this despicable nation would have been stronger than today. This is the different choices and consequences."

The European debt crisis has just passed, and the European Central Bank has stabilized the European economic situation. In the past twenty years, the economy of Germany and France has risen, and the economy of the old-fashioned power of Britain declined year-on-year. The political discourse power caused by economic strength is completely different. In contrast, Japan has been in a state of slump since World War II, constantly clamoring in the military, trying to amend the laws that cannot actively start war in the Constitution. The key point is to see whether the master of this nation is willing to release the wolf from the cage.

Four cars parked at the entrance of a high-end restaurant. Tang Xin got out of the car and tidied his clothes and walked in first. Zhang Pengyun and a team of people were waiting outside. The He brother and sister and Qiao Zhengmao walked in with Tang Xin.

In the window position on the corner of the third floor, two middle-aged men in suits and ties were having a meal.

They looked gentle and elegant. They whispered while dining.

The middle-aged man facing the stairs suddenly put down his tableware and stared at the group of Chinese people walking towards him.

He whispered to the man opposite him without changing his face. The man with a little bald face put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a dining cloth, and then stood up and left.

The man met Tang Xin. Tang Xin lowered his head and smiled, walked to the dining table, looked at the middle-aged man who looked up at him with a smile, and said, "Mr. Ralph Mezger, can I sit down?"

Not far away, two men in suits and ties stood up from their seats and wanted to come, but Ralph didn't look back. He raised his hand and waved his hand gently. His bodyguard sat back on his original position, but stared at this side with a vigilant look.

Qiao Zhengmao approached He Tianci in surprise and asked in a low voice: "What is this person's background? Look at the two bodyguards, they are tall and mighty. They seem to be very informative."

He Tianci squinted his eyes and looked at the two bodyguards, looking at the few steps that the two men had just walked. He whispered: "Don't make mistakes. If I read it right, those two people are from gsg9. They can kill you without blinking, and a finger can kill you."

Qiao Zhengmao was shocked and wanted to ask again, but finally chose to shut his mouth.

Tang Xin was about to sit down, but found it was a little hot, so he took off his top and looked back and threw it to He Min. He dressed up like usual, with a suit, a vest, a white shirt, and a white trousers.

After sitting down, he glanced at the half-eating food on the table in front of him, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I've disturbed you and the Deputy Governor of the ECB."

Ralph put down the wine glass in his hand, took a clean cup, poured the wine, pushed it to Tang Xin, and said, "It should be your first time you have come to Germany. It will be your regret if you don't taste Rheingo Lislu white wine. In addition, you have good eyesight."

Tang Xin picked up the wine glass and tasted it. The taste was a bit dry, not his favorite taste.

"Constancio's exposure rate is not low, and there are many people who can recognize him. We all know who the other party is, so we don't need to exchange greetings. We should get straight to the point."

Ralph looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, and his eyes were raised, and he could see the Deutsche Bank building standing on the banks of the Main River in the distance.

"I know you have excellent English test scores in China. When we communicate in English, there should be no verbal misunderstandings."

"Haha, Mr. Ralph, you know me very well. You know I have good English, but you don't know enough. Actually, I have better German."

Tang Xin's last sentence was said in German.

Ralph turned his eyes and stared at Tang Xin, and said lightly in his native language: "We have a German proverb: lazy people make people feel at ease because they will not change. Mr. Tang, you happen to be not a lazy person, so you can't make people feel at ease."

Tang Xin shrugged and chuckled, saying, "There is another proverb in Germany: Some people think that if you insist on mistakes, you don't need to correct them. Mr. Ralph, are you such people? Is there really a hatred between us that you die or I die?"

Ralph's expression was indifferent, and suddenly showed a faint sadness, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Tang, you are pursuing wealth, it is understandable, but on your way to make a fortune, you trampled on the dignity of my ancestors, my grandfather."

"I know, that Nazi treasure ship, I didn't expect that your ancestors would be in those corpses. It was considered an unintentional mistake. But you should know that I have the ability to fight back, is it necessary to stay alive?"

Ralph slapped the table with one hand and looked forward. His gentle face suddenly became ferocious and gritted his teeth and said, "What you are trampling on is the dignity of a noble family. You don't know what my family represents!"

"As Hohenzollern, I'm surprised. You are not orthodox descendants. The orthodox royal descendants can only be romantic everywhere now, but they are alive. And you are just a branch with thin blood connections, and they really regard yourself as a royal family? Haha, dignity? Your grandfather ran away from the battlefield with wealth. At that time, why didn't you talk about dignity? If there is dignity! Why did you change your surname? Mezger? Originally meant to be a butcher? Is your family noble or hate?"

Tang Xin started to sarcastically with disdain.

Ralphshu breathed, instantly put away his hideous expression, leaned back calmly, and once again faced Tang Xin with a calm and steady attitude. (To be continued...)

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