Chapter 1975: Beijing, I'm Back

As soon as the convoy came to a halt on several runways, a large number of Heathrow customs officers rushed over to begin the inspection and customs clearance procedures.

Due to the particularity of this batch of goods, and the British royal family and the British government have greeted each other in advance and given a green channel, the inspection of the airport customs is just a procedure.

Under the on-site supervision of the lawyer team led by David, the airport customs officers quickly completed the inspection and went through the customs clearance procedures.

Next, a large number of museum personnel from the Forbidden City and the National Museum got busy, and began to carry the boxes and portable safes containing top-quality Chinese antiques and artworks to the three chartered planes, one by one.

At this time, Ye Tian had already taken a car around the four planes, learned about the preparation of each plane, and boarded the plane to look at the situation in the cabin.

Secretly, he thoroughly saw through the perspective of these four planes, and did not let go of any corner, so as not to have any accidents during the transportation process, then it would be too late to regret it!

These four planes are in excellent condition, and no faults or hidden dangers have been found, which is enough to carry a large number of national treasures back to Beijing.

After the inspection, Ye Tian came to an Air China charter plane and joined his sister-in-law.

The two of them stood under the ramp of the Air China chartered plane, chatting in a low voice, while watching many cultural and museum personnel send boxes to the plane next to them.

At the same time, Ye Tian was still carrying a black portable safe in his hand, which he had never put down.

After chatting for a few words, Shan Lao and an old man from the National Museum came together, and the two old men were all energetic and red-faced, and they seemed to be dozens of years younger all of a sudden!

As soon as he stood still, Shan Lao excitedly lowered his voice and said:

"Ye Tian, we are about to take off and return to China, do you need me to contact the Ministry of Culture and arrange a grand pick-up ceremony?

Ye Tian shook his head lightly, smiled and whispered:

"It's better not to arrange a pick-up ceremony, the more low-key the better, and now there are countless eyes on me and on this batch of top Chinese antiques and artworks, many of whom have malicious intentions.

If the Ministry of Culture had come forward to arrange a grand reception ceremony, I am sure that there would definitely be people in the West who would make a big fuss about this and spread rumors through the news media, and then frame and attack me.

Although I am not afraid of these malicious accusations and attacks, it is better to have more than less, and it is the most important thing to be able to transport these important treasures of the country back to China, and it doesn't matter whether there is a pick-up ceremony or not!"

Hearing this, Old Shan suddenly fell silent, and so did the old man at the National Museum.

After a while, Shan Lao nodded and said:

"That's right, Ye Tian, it's still your kid who is thoughtful, you still have to do business and carry out exploration operations all over Europe and the United States, this time you will return to Beijing with a large number of national treasures, it is indeed not appropriate to be high-profile, so as not to be realistic"

After a few words, everyone changed the subject.

"Ye Tian, how do you plan to transport this "Female History Atlas"? Give it to us, or do you bring this priceless treasure back to China yourself? Or leave it to us, we are professionals and know how to protect it."

The old man at the National Museum pointed to the portable safe in Ye Tian's hand and said, his words were full of expectation and his eyes were extremely hot.

What was in the portable safe was Gu Kaizhi's Tang Dynasty facsimile of "The Female Historian", a famous priceless treasure.

Ye Tian looked at the old man, and then shook his head firmly and said:

"I plan to take this priceless treasure back to Beijing by private jet, and you can rest assured that I will cherish this painting as if it were my own eyes, and I will never hurt this priceless treasure."

"It's still you kid chicken thief, it seems that we don't have the opportunity to enjoy this glory, and when we return to Beijing, we will appreciate this priceless treasure again!"

Shan Lao chuckled and whispered, his eyes full of envy.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour has passed.

All the top Chinese antiques and artworks, as well as rare books and historical documents that were destined to be shipped back to China, were transported to three planes and placed properly.

The employees of the Brave Explorer Company, many antique art appraisal experts from the Forbidden City and the National Museum, as well as a large number of cultural and museum personnel and security personnel from China, have begun to board the plane one after another.

At this moment, a convoy suddenly came from the side of the terminal, escorted by several airport police cars, and went straight to the Air China chartered plane where Ye Tian and the others were.

Seeing the arrival of this convoy, Ye Tian immediately smiled and said to a few people around him:

"Prince William and the Bishop of Kent are here to see them off, I'll go over and say goodbye, and then we can leave London and fly straight to Beijing."

After saying that, he took David and Jason, escorted by Cole and others, and went straight to the convoy.

He was right, it was Prince William and the Bishop of Kent who came down from the convoy, as well as a few other old acquaintances.

When he got closer, Ye Tian shook hands with these people one by one, and then chatted.

"Steven, I wish you all a safe journey to Beijing, and welcome to Kensington Palace next time you come to London."

Prince William said with a smile, his eyes showing a little unwillingness.

When the words fell, Ye Tian immediately said politely:

"Thank you for the invitation, Your Royal Highness, if you go to New York, or to Beijing, I also hope that I can do my best to be a landlord."

Next, everyone chatted a few more words and shook hands with each other to say goodbye.

Prince William and Bishop Kent got into the car and quickly left the runway and headed straight for the airport tarmac gate.

Ye Tian returned to the Air China charter plane and said to his sister-in-law:

"Sister-in-law, get on the plane, let's see you in Beijing"

"Okay, Xiaotian, let's see you in Beijing, and then go home together"

The sister-in-law smiled and nodded in response, and gently punched Ye Tian.

Then, the sister-in-law turned around and boarded the Air China chartered plane.

Shan Lao and the others boarded another Air China charter plane not far away, and as for the large transport plane, the door had already been closed and ready to take off.

Immediately afterwards, the armored escort vehicles, bulletproof SUVs, police cars from Scotland Yard, and vehicles from the airport left the runways one after another.

After the rest of the vehicles left, Ye Tian and the others drove towards the special runway for private jets in Knight XV and several bulletproof SUVs.

A few minutes later, they also boarded the silver-gray Bombardier Global Express 8000.

Soon, the first Air China charter plane carrying the sister-in-law and a large number of priceless treasures began to glide slowly along the runway, and the speed became faster and faster, rushing to the end of the runway at high speed.

After taxiing at high speed for some distance, the Air China charter plane roared up, like a sharp arrow, and rushed directly into the sky.

The second one to depart was the large transport plane.

With a huge roar of engines, the large transport plane also took off smoothly and flew straight to the east.

The third one to take off was the Air China chartered flight that Shan Lao and the others were on, and the takeoff was also very smooth, and the plane quickly rushed into the clouds.

The last plane to depart, naturally, was Ye Tian's private jet.

Accompanied by the loud roar of the aircraft's engines, the sleek Bombardier Global Express 8000, like a silver-gray iron bird, flapped its wings and soared into the sky, soaring above the nine heavens in the blink of an eye.

Beijing, I'm back, full of loads!

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