Lu Fan, Tang Huanxi, Zhong Boyong, Zhong Waner, Qin Ruhai, and Qin Chaoge directly chartered a flight from Nandu to Binhai.
The flight took about three hours, and Lu Fan and the others also got ready in the car slowly.
Considering that this trip to the South China Sea would not have any violent conflicts with the major Guwu families for the time being, he did not take Jiang He and others with him.
This left them enough time to digest the inheritance they received in the secret realm of Shifang City.
This time when I went to Nandu, I mainly picked up things in a low-key manner. I didn't plan to make too much noise. After getting Qingwu, I went back home directly.
"I have obtained detailed information about this overseas Chinese. His name is Tang Rong, a native of Nanhai Province. His ancestors were engaged in business and his family was very prosperous. Due to the changes of the times 70 years ago, he immigrated overseas with his family and stayed overseas.
Built a huge manufacturing empire."
"Now that I am older, I want to return to my roots and bring back my lifelong collection abroad to devote myself to charity."
Zhong Boyong took a document and read: "Actually, this is just a regular routine for some wealthy overseas businessmen to return to China. They first donate money to avoid asset transfer tax, and then hand over something and let the country give them an identity. After all, our country's
The difficulty of obtaining a passport is among the top three in the world."
"In the final analysis, I just can't avoid the sky-high inheritance tax abroad, so I have to find a way in China so that my vast family property can be inherited by my descendants at the minimum cost."
Lu Fan laughed sarcastically: "To put it mildly, he is a patriotic overseas Chinese, but to put it worse, he is still a group of speculators in that era. After enjoying foreign capital markets, they want to come back and take advantage of domestic policies."
"What he thinks has nothing to do with us. As long as he can happily hand Qingwu into our hands, he is a good patriotic comrade."
Lu Fan took the document and glanced at it, then threw it aside and said, "Does this person have any breakthrough points? I don't want to waste too much time on him. I have to find a way to break this old man as soon as possible."
"Haha, it's very simple."
Qin Ruhai said with a smile: "I have already checked. Although this old man has been devoted to antique auctions abroad, there are no less than 20 women around him, based on the information I found."
"His wife, who was a loser, died a long time ago and is no longer alive. He bought more than 10 mistresses on an island and settled all these women on it. For the sake of favor and convenience, he also spent huge sums of money to build a building on the island.
There is a ferry terminal and a small airport runway, so he can get there easily."
"However, for a man, what he can't get is always the best. He has almost played with these 20-odd women. It is not difficult to get him to seduce new women who he has never played with before."
Lu Fan looked at him curiously: "Are you ready?"
"That's natural. Since we choose to go with Brother Lu this time, of course we are sure of it. Please just keep your heart in mind and wait for Brother Lu to collect your things, and then go out to sea to relax with your brothers and sisters."
Seeing the two people's faces so confident, Lu Fan didn't ask any more questions, nodded, leaned on the chair, and quietly closed his eyes to rest.
Three hours later.
The plane arrived at Nanhai Provincial International Airport.