After the plane came to a stop, a group of more than a dozen people got off the plane amid the gentle reminders of the stewardess.
There were men and women in this group, all in suits and ties. They looked like social elites. The youngest ones were all over thirty. Among them were two men with gray beards and gray hair, wearing reading glasses and stooped bodies.
old man.
Behind them were four burly men with resolute faces, looking around with alert eyes. They seemed to be bodyguards.
Judging from their steady steps, rhythmic breathing, and bulging temples, they were obviously ancient warriors of high level.
The person walking at the front was a middle-aged man who was over 40 years old. He was tall, with a ruddy complexion, and a meticulously combed back hair. He was wearing a custom-made suit without a trademark. He had his hands behind his back and took a leisurely step.
walking.
"Dragon City? Haha..."
The middle-aged man looked at the "Dragon City Welcomes You" sign with a smile, muttered to himself, and then continued to walk out.
Soon, everyone picked up their luggage at the carousel and walked out of the terminal.
"dad."
At the exit, Ling Hailong had been waiting for a long time. When he saw them coming out, his eyes lit up, he waved and went to greet them.
"Master Long."
"Master Long."
"..."
Most of the people in the group said hello to Ling Hailong, but did not take the initiative to say hello. They were either Ling Hailong's elders or had a relatively high status in the Ling family.
The middle-aged leader is Ling Tian’s eldest brother, Ling Xuefei’s uncle, and Ling Hailong’s father, Ling Qiang!
Ling Qiang patted Ling Hailong on the shoulder and said, "Let's talk as we walk."
"Um."
Ling Hailong nodded, then led the way and walked outside.
At this time, four brand-new black Mercedes-Benz SUVs were parked on the roadside. The four drivers were standing by the door wearing black suits, white shirts and white gloves, with their hands folded on their abdomens and smiles on their faces.
Seeing Ling Hailong and others coming out, the four drivers bowed in unison, then opened the rear door and put their hands on top of the door to protect them.
Seeing this scene, Ling Qiang nodded gently, quite satisfied with Ling Hailong's arrangement, then waved his hand and said: "Get in the car."
"Crash!"
The people behind Ling Qiang were divided into four groups and got on the bus in an orderly manner.
Ling Qiang stepped into the first car.
After seeing everyone get in the car, Ling Hailong got into Ling Qiang's car and said to the driver: "Let's drive."
"Buzz!"
The driver nodded, and then the fire started.
Ling Qiang crossed his fingers on his knees and said calmly: "How is the situation?"
"I'll go before I come..."
Just as Ling Hailong was about to speak, he heard a series of rapid "squeaking" sounds coming from outside, and his body also jumped forward under the influence of inertia.
"How do you drive!" Ling Hailong got up and asked with a frown.
"Sir, don't blame me..." The driver pointed to the front and said innocently: "I had just started, and he came directly from behind. If I had reacted slower, he would have hit me directly."
"Um?"
Ling Hailong looked up and saw a taxi parked diagonally in front of a Mercedes-Benz SUV. The front of the Mercedes-Benz was less than thirty centimeters from the rear of the taxi, and they were in close contact with each other.
"Bang!"
The door of the taxi popped open, and then a strong man wearing black short-sleeved shirts got out of the car. He walked towards the Mercedes-Benz SUV aggressively, slapped the front hood of the Mercedes-Benz twice with his palms, and then pointed
The driver said: "Come on, come on, get off here!"
"this……"
The driver frowned, then opened the door and walked out.
It was obvious that the taxi driver was driving illegally just now. The Mercedes-Benz driver was reasonable, but he couldn't be as rude as the other party because his profession is dedicated to providing travel services for high-end people. This can be seen from the car he drove.
After coming out, the first priority in this line of business is that the service attitude and quality must pass the standard, and leave a very good impression on the guests.
If he gets violent here, no matter what the reason is, he will definitely not be able to keep his job afterwards.
Mercedes-Benz drivers look down on taxi drivers because they themselves are more professional, provide better services, wear suits, and drive luxury cars. Compared with taxi drivers, they immediately feel much more high-end.
But he could only digest his words in his heart. Even if he cursed a few words in his heart, on the surface he had no choice but to make peace with the matter, not to be rude, and not to waste the guests' time.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you coming." The driver of the Mercedes-Benz greeted you with a smile, looked over, rubbed his hands and said, "Fortunately, I didn't get scratched. I'm lucky."
"What a blessing!"
As the saying goes, you should never hit someone with a smiling face. Who would have thought that the taxi driver didn't follow common sense at all. He waved his hand and shouted at the Mercedes-Benz driver with eyes wide open: "You have crossed the line, did you know?"
"Ah?" The Mercedes-Benz driver was completely confused at this time, and he didn't react for a while: "What?"
"Ah what! Are you new here? Don't you know the rules of waiting for guests at the airport?" The taxi driver frowned and shouted reasonably: "You have to be on a first-come, first-served basis to pick up guests here. Do you understand the queue?
I've been queuing here for more than half an hour, why did you jump in line as soon as you came here? Why, does your home operate the airport?"
Although the taxi driver was deliberately looking for trouble, his words were not completely nonsense.
Longcheng Airport is a special place. It doesn't mean that you can come here to solicit customers if you have a car. Although you still have to wait in line to wait in line, there are still things to pay attention to.
Basically, the taxis waiting for guests at the airport are all from the same company. They are very familiar with each other. If outsiders want to come here to entertain guests, they can't squeeze in. There are some stupid people who can't see the situation and insist on coming.
I'm sorry, I'm trying to steal your life here. It can be as simple as breaking off your wiper mirror, or as serious as stabbing your tire secretly. In the end, you can't find anyone to do it. You can earn dozens of yuan just to attract customers, but you can lose hundreds of dollars.
Is it okay to commit a crime or not?
So outsiders rarely entertain guests at the airport.
"No, buddy, you are mistaken. I am not picking up individual passengers. Our company specializes in luxury cars. This customer hired four Mercedes-Benz cars in our company to pick up people. They were booked in advance. They don't exist.
We are in competition with you." The Mercedes-Benz driver was also an industry insider and naturally knew the situation at the airport, so he explained patiently.
"Haha, luxury car? What? People who drive Mercedes-Benz look down on us driving taxis?" the taxi driver said with a cold smile.
"I didn't mean that..." The Mercedes-Benz driver wanted to explain, but the taxi driver was not prepared to give him a chance to speak. He stretched out his hand and punched him, and then poked his chest with his fingers, aggressively
Said: "Then what do you mean!? Ah? Tell me, what do you mean? Why, those who drive Mercedes-Benz don't let us drive taxis? Don't say that you are just a driver, this Mercedes-Benz is not yours.
, even if the Mercedes-Benz is yours, you can't just steal our jobs, can you?"
The driver of the Mercedes-Benz was pushed and staggered back two steps, his face flushed, and he clenched his fists, but then loosened them helplessly.
He knew that as long as he had a slight physical friction with the other party, he would definitely not be able to keep this job with a relatively good salary. Thinking about his daughter who was about to enter elementary school and the huge mortgage loan that weighed on his shoulders every month, he could only helplessly