Ten Mercedes-Benz S-Classes parked at the entrance of Jiuquan International Airport. The drivers got out of the car and opened the doors.
The surrounding passengers all looked over and squeaked secretly, who was so impressive? Ten Mercedes-Benz S-Classes, could they be some foreign business delegation?
When Lin Lin and other beauties got out of the car, there was a cry of exclamation all around, because this was far from the inspection group they had guessed. They were all beauties.
When Xiao Feng and Feng Long got off the first Mercedes-Benz, they felt a lot of eyes on them, but they didn't feel any discomfort at all.
While the surrounding passengers were guessing their identities, a fat man at the VIP entrance, protected by seven or eight bodyguards, walked over quickly, wiping the sweat from his face.
"Young Master Long," the fat man waved his hand, and the bodyguards all fanned out to get out of the way.
Xiao Feng glanced at the fat man. Who is this old boy? He is quite impressive. He actually has so many bodyguards. Just when he was muttering, his cell phone rang: "Hey, Bu San, what's going on?"
"Haha, Brother Feng, look to the right," Bu San's silly laughter sounded.
Xiao Feng was confused, turned his head and looked to the right, and saw Bu San Bu Si and several beautiful girls walking towards this side with long strides.
"Brother Feng~" he shouted angrily, pushing away the fat man's bodyguard and walking up to Xiao Feng.
The fat man's bodyguards immediately showed fear because of their huge figure. They stepped back and tried to protect him in the middle, for fear that the two big guys would punch their boss. If the punch went down, Even if his boss is fatter, he can probably still be photographed.
"Why are you here?" Xiao Feng felt instantly relieved when he saw the cowardly look of the fat bodyguard. He was really domineering.
"The young master asked us to protect a few beauties. Look, I brought a personal bodyguard," Bu Sanhan smiled and turned around to point at a few beautiful girls.
Xiao Feng glanced at the girls. They were all top-notch beautiful. I really don’t know where the Wen family got them from. Doesn’t Old Man Wen know that using such beautiful beauties as bodyguards will be punished by God? , judging from their aura, they should not be weak. If placed in the evil wind, they would be able to rank in the top forty.
Feng Long had seen Bu San Bu Si and went up to squeeze Bu San's arm muscles. He couldn't help but said: "Brother, are you interested in working at Feng's?"
"Young Master Long, you're kidding," Bu San smiled and rejected Feng Long.
The fat man stood aside and kept wiping his sweat with a tissue. He didn't know if it was because of the heat or other reasons.
"Brother Feng, come, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Sun from Jiuquan Airlines," Feng Long stopped talking nonsense and introduced to Xiao Feng: "Mr. Sun, this is my eldest brother, Xiao Feng,"
"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I've heard your name for a long time, it's like thunder," Mr. Sun smiled sincerely and stretched out his chubby hand.
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Sun, who had a lot of fat on his face, and shook hands with him: "Hello,"
"Mr. Sun will be in charge of your boarding in a moment," Feng Long said, lowering his voice: "Don't worry about not being able to carry weapons.
Only then did Xiao Feng understand that Feng Long asked Mr. Sun to wait here for this reason. Although he was not worried about passing the security check, he was naturally very happy to board the plane without any trouble. He appreciated Feng Long's behavior more and more. He's a kid, he's really reliable when it comes to doing things.
"Mr. Xiao, would you like to see if we can free up the first class cabin for you?" Mr. Sun is a businessman. He can tell from Feng Long's attitude towards Xiao Feng that Xiao Feng must have a great background. As for what he just said Anyone who has ever heard of someone with a thunderous name is sheer nonsense.
Xiao Feng thought for a while and rejected Mr. Sun's kindness: "Forget it, this will bring you some unnecessary trouble,"
Mr. Sun nodded hurriedly: "It all depends on Mr. Xiao."
"You really want to follow," Xiao Feng looked at Bu San and Bu Si again. They left, who would be responsible for Xiao Qiang's safety.
Fu San seemed to see Xiao Feng's concerns and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, the young master not only has our two bodyguards, his safety is not a problem,"
Seeing that Bu San had said this, Xiao Feng naturally nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's go together,"
"Haha, Brother Feng, your godbrother cares about you very much," Feng Long said enviously next to him.
Xiao Feng patted Feng Long on the shoulder: "Haha, don't you care about me?"
"Uh," Feng Long stopped talking.
"Okay, you go back, we can just go in and wait for the flight," Xiao Feng glanced at his watch, he had to wait for someone else.
Feng Long shook his head: "I'll send Brother Feng in and wait until you board the plane before leaving."
"Okay," Xiao Feng nodded, and under the leadership of Mr. Sun, everyone entered the VIP waiting hall from the VIP passage.
The surrounding passengers waited for Xiao Feng and others to leave before they dared to discuss a little louder.
Tourist A: "What is the background of this group of people, especially that young man, who seems to be their leader,"
Tourist B: "Do you know who that fat man is? Sun Zhi, the boss of Jiuquan Airlines,"
"Ah, it's really cool to have the boss come out to greet you," tourist B said with a smack of tongue.
Tourist Ding thought thoughtfully and scratched his hair: "Why do I think among those girls, one of them looks familiar. Where have I seen her before?"
Discussions continued outside, and the drivers of the ten Mercedes-Benz cars all stood beside the cars, looking intently at the airport entrance, waiting for their boss Feng Long to come out.
The VIP waiting hall is divided into small partitions, so that these VIP guests can have their own privacy. After all, Jiuquan is a big city, and there will be many celebrities, bosses, etc. Public figures like them have never been liked. Being watched.
There were many guests sitting or standing in the waiting hall. When they saw the guests being entertained by Mr. Sun himself, a strange look flashed on their faces. They were not ordinary tourists outside, they had more thoughts. For example, are there any opportunities to get acquainted or cooperate with each other?
"Mr. Xiao, I specially left the largest v bag for you over there. You can go in and take a rest," Mr. Sun said with a smile on his face.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Sorry to trouble Mr. Sun,"
After Mr. Sun took them there, he wisely left an assistant behind and left with the bodyguards. The most important thing for a businessman is to know how to advance and retreat. Although he is a general manager, he has self-awareness. In Feng Long's case, In the eyes of people like Xiao Feng, he really means nothing.
Xiao Feng leaned on the sofa, looked at the girls wearing sunglasses, and smiled: "Now that there are no outsiders, you can all take off your glasses,"
Because Murong Xue was afraid of being recognized, she was accustomed to wearing big sunglasses wherever she went. In order not to make her stand out too much, the girls simply put on sunglasses, so as to share the attention of others and avoid attracting attention. Notice.
It has to be said that the female bodyguards brought by Bu San Bu Si are of very good quality. When they saw Murong Xue, their eyes did not change at all, as if they did not recognize her. In their eyes, there were no big stars, some It's just a target that needs their lives to protect.
Feng Long took out his cigarettes and handed one to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, since you are afraid of attracting attention, why not let Sun Zhi vacate the entire first class cabin?"
"No need, it won't take long," Xiao Feng shook his head, lit the fire and took a sip.
Without hesitation, he also took out a big cigar, buried his whole body into the soft sofa, and started puffing away.
After sitting for about ten minutes, Xiao Feng's cell phone rang. He looked at the number on it and pressed the answer button: "Hey, are you here?"
"Meet you at the airport gate in five minutes,"
"Okay, I'll wait for you," Xiao Feng hung up the phone and stood up: "Dalong, come with me to wait for someone.
Feng Long nodded, followed Xiao Feng, left the VIP lounge, and walked towards the airport entrance.
"Dalong, who do you think is smarter, men or women?" Xiao Feng looked at Feng Long and asked with a smile.
"Well," Feng Long didn't understand what Xiao Feng meant.
"The smartest man or the smartest woman, who is smarter," Xiao Feng explained again.
"I think it's a man," Feng Long said casually without thinking too much.
"Haha, I think so too," Xiao Feng said with deep understanding, paused, and continued: "I remembered a joke, you know about chromosomes, you know why men are so much weaker than women in chromosomes, but Still strong and powerful and becoming the dominant race?"
Feng Long shook his head: "I don't know,"
"Have you ever heard of a saying that a weak woman can kill the most powerful man? Because God is also afraid of the power of women, so he set up a monthly blood loss system for them. As a result, the HP value is always dissatisfied, and the money spent on killing monsters is used to buy red medicine and snacks, causing the equipment and experience to not keep up."
"Uh, hahaha, who the hell is talking nonsense," Feng Long burst into laughter.
"This is not nonsense. Just imagine how much the girls bullied the boys in elementary school before they started losing blood," Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh at the end.
Feng Long held his stomach and laughed so much that tears came out: "It seems like that is really happening,"
"Sir, your joke is very funny," suddenly, a voice sounded behind the two of them.
Xiao Feng and Feng Long both smiled and looked back. Behind them, stood a young man with slightly curly black hair, a tall nose, yellowish skin, and was very handsome. There was a strange light in his eyes. What is particularly noticeable is that there are two middle-aged men standing behind the young man, their faces full of solemnity, exuding an aura that is familiar to Xiao Feng.
The smell of war, the temperament of a soldier.
Xiao Feng dared to conclude that these two middle-aged men had definitely served as soldiers and had really fought on the battlefield. Only those who went in and out of the battlefield and killed more than a hundred people would have such momentum. Judging from the clothes and looks of the three people , they are not Chinese, like Middle Easterners.
"Are you eavesdropping on our conversation," Feng Long frowned and asked coldly.
The young man seemed to have a good temper. He smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I just heard it occasionally, not eavesdropping. Hello, my name is Hussein."
"Hello, goodbye," Xiao Feng said, pulling Feng Long away.
Xiao Feng didn't have much of a favorable impression of the people in the Middle East. The most famous people there were terrorists. Who knew if the kid in front of him was a terrorist?
