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Chapter 257 Arrived in Xiangjiang

Hong Kong Kai Tak International Airport is one of the busiest international airports in Asia.

Almost every minute a plane lands or takes off.

The plane Zhang Junping and his companions boarded hovered in the sky for a while, and then slowly landed until the tower on the ground issued an order.

"Wow! This is Xiangjiang!"

"So beautiful!"

"What a tall building!"

"The people down there are so small!"

The plane circled in the sky, and everyone looked down through the windows of the plane, exclaiming in low voices from time to time.

However, the sound soon disappeared.

The leader of the art delegation stood up and looked at everyone with stern eyes.

This kind of art visiting group has very strict discipline. Before they set off, a special person will give them a class to explain the things that need to be paid attention to in Hong Kong, as well as various disciplines.

Things like those visiting groups in the Xiangjiang movie, shouting, being startled, looking around, these things that are insulting to the national system are absolutely not allowed.

They were an art exchange group organized by the Ministry of Culture, so after the plane landed and left the airport, staff from the Hong Kong office held a sign to greet them at the door.

In addition to the staff of the Hong Kong office, there were also many reporters from Hong Kong at the airport exit.

In mainland China, these four words are now very sensitive words in Xiangjiang.

The arrival of the Art Exhibition of the People's Republic of China and the art visiting exchange group have already been publicized in major media in Hong Kong.

Therefore, reporters from many newspapers rushed to the airport to wait to greet the visiting delegation in order to obtain first-hand news information.

Therefore, Zhang Junping and his group were shocked as soon as they left the airport.

There was a flash of light, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

Reporters from the Xiangjiang media surrounded the visiting delegation, with microphones stuck in their faces.

"Hello, are you an art visiting group from Dalai?"

"Thunder Monkey, what is the purpose of your art exhibition in Xiangjiang this time?"

"The mainland is so poor, how do you still have the energy to create art?"

"Is the mainland really ready to take back Xiangjiang?"

"What do you think of Mrs. Thatcher's visit to China?"

All kinds of questions were thrown at everyone in the visiting group like machine guns.

These reporters don't care at all how you answer. As reporters, they are not afraid of you speaking, but afraid of you not speaking. As long as you speak, they will have room to perform.

However, when they met the Chinese delegation, they could only act anxiously.

Everyone straightened their chests, held their heads high, and looked straight ahead.

Even if their eyes hurt from the flash, they all looked straight ahead and kept their mouths closed.

I firmly remember one thing in my heart: not to embarrass the motherland.

"Welcome, welcome..."

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

After a brief exchange between the leaders of the Ministry of Culture and the staff of the Hong Kong office, everyone got on the bus under the escort of security personnel.

Leave a bunch of reporters behind.

Even if some reporters were unwilling to give in and chased the bus, they could only watch the bus leave quickly in the end.

Follow the office staff to an average-sized hotel to check in.

Of course, this is generally how Zhang Junping sees it.

For other people, such a hotel is already very luxurious. If it were not for the discipline, they would have exclaimed.

In future generations, this hotel will not even meet the star-level standards. At best, it will be a business hotel with relatively good conditions.

There is nothing special about two people sharing a room.

After settling in, a leader from the Ministry of Culture called everyone for a meeting again to emphasize discipline.

Keep your mouth shut, no one is allowed to be interviewed by reporters in private.

Keep your legs under control, and you cannot go out if you have nothing to do. You must ask for leave when going out. There must be more than three people and they must be accompanied by staff from the Hong Kong office.

Finally, the leaders of the Ministry of Culture also said that they would leave time for everyone to go out for shopping.

As a result, just after the meeting, Zhang Junping approached the school leaders and asked for leave.

The art exchange delegation has two leaders, one is the leader sent by the Ministry of Culture, and the other is the leader of the school.

The school leader is Vice President Jin Shangyi.

"Ask for leave?" Upon hearing Zhang Junping ask for leave, the leader of the Ministry of Culture immediately frowned.

As soon as I finished saying that I couldn't just ask for leave, the person in front of me came over and asked for leave.

That is to say, knowing Zhang Junping and hearing about Zhang Junping's reputation, someone else would have come to ask for leave and would have reprimanded him long ago.

"Xiao Zhang, I just arrived in Xiangjiang, why are you asking for leave?" Jin Shangyi also asked with a straight face.

"I'm going to Standard Chartered Bank to help my master with something." Zhang Junping said lightly.

"Your master? Which master?" Jin Shangyi was stunned for a moment before asking again.

"Grandma Liu."

"Oh! It's what Mr. Liu told me!

Okay, you go! Do you want the staff from the Hong Kong office to accompany you?" Jin Shangyi nodded and smiled politely at Zhang Junping.

"No, thank you, Dean Jin. I'll call Standard Chartered Bank in the hotel lobby and ask them to send a car to pick me up."

"Okay, you go.

Xiangjiang is no better than China. You must pay attention to safety when you go out." Jin Shangyi explained and signaled to Zhang Junping that he could leave.

After Zhang Junping left, Jin Shangyi smiled and explained to the leader of the Ministry of Culture: "Director Li, the Grandma Liu Zhang Junping mentioned is Mr. Liu Huijun and Liu from our school..."

"I know! Of course I have heard of Mr. Liu's name.

Since Zhang Junping is Mr. Liu's disciple, there should be no problem." Director Li did not let Jin Shangyi continue to explain, but smiled and nodded, expressing his approval of Jin Shangyi's handling results.

Neither of them was at all curious about what Zhang Junping was doing at Standard Chartered Bank.

The old lady has assets overseas. To a certain extent, this is not a secret.

So what if you know?

Faced with a patriotic person who would rather abandon everything abroad and return to China, no one dared to give her a hard time, even during the Gang of Four, the most special era.

Zhang Junping came to the hotel lobby, borrowed a phone, and called Standard Chartered Bank.

After registering the account, a luxury car soon arrived at the hotel to pick up Zhang Junping.

A customer with five million pounds in savings deserves a car from Standard Chartered Bank.

When I arrived at Standard Chartered Bank by car, I was greeted by a middle-aged British man wearing a crisp suit and a red festive tie.

Speaking in fluent Chinese, "Hello, sir, how may I serve you?"

"My surname is Zhang!"

"Hello Mr. Zhang!"

"Please convert all the money in this account into Hong Kong dollars." Zhang Junping took out the deposit certificate from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged British man.

"Mr. Zhang, I suggest you keep your current currency or convert it to US dollars.

At present, the Hong Kong dollar continues to slump and has dropped to 12 Hong Kong dollars per U.S. dollar."


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