In front of Terminal 2 of the airport in the eastern suburbs of Krishko, the capital of North Russia, there are many luxury cars, making it like a luxury car show, and even ordinary car shows are difficult to gather so many luxury cars.

In front of the terminal, the two ground staff were dumbfounded, one of them reached out and stabbed the colleague next to him, looked at the other side and said in a daze: "My God, I'm not mistaken, why did we drive so many luxury cars at the airport today?

Another old ground staff said: "Actually, I want to tell you that these people didn't just come here today, they stayed in the airport hotel before, you may not know if you live in the airport, I pass by there every day after work, I can see their luxury cars parked at the door, but they don't drive in, I think they seem to be waiting for someone here." ”

This surprised him even more: "Is there anyone else who is worth waiting for? Is it Mr. President? But Mr. President's plane shouldn't have taken off from us, right?"

The old groundsman looked up to the sky and said, "I'm afraid only God knows this." ”

The conversation between the two ground crews couldn't have any impact on the luxury car team over there, and even the sound couldn't be heard, of course, this was also related to the fact that there were many black-clad bodyguards standing near the luxury car team, and they didn't dare to approach at all, but it was precisely because they didn't dare to approach that they couldn't see the anxiety over there.

At this moment, in front of the luxury car procession, surrounded by many bodyguards, more than a dozen people in suits or tuxedos stood there, although they seemed to be very calm, but it was not difficult to see the anxiety in their hearts with some small movements such as frowning brows and clenched fists.

These people are none other than the North Russian billionaires who rose after the collapse of the Soviet Union, led by Bortasky, who has the largest private bank and can compete with the richest man in North Russia.

As the leader of today, Bortarski is still much calmer than the others, he just stands at the front of the team, looking up at the sky, the whole person is standing very calmly like a wax figure, if there is a fly in the ointment, it is his fingers that are constantly trembling.

"Mr. Bortaski, I heard that Sergeevsky successfully landed on the big ship of the Vladimir family in Siberia, got a lot of oil fields of his dreams, and they even signed an oil agreement with the Chinese side, if they don't come back for so long, it can't be that they have forgotten about our Chrisko and just want to concentrate on being their oil tycoon, right?"

Everyone was waiting quietly, but there was always someone who couldn't bear it, and he leaned into Bortaski's ear and complained impatiently: "I know that Mr. Ilbedov and Sergeevsky have been working together on petrochemical projects before, and now they have gained so much in Siberia, which is not good news!"

The irritability in Bortaski's eyes flashed, and without looking back, he lectured him: "Don't talk nonsense like this, aren't they all back now?"

But the man didn't give up: "But Mr. Bortaski, think about it, we've all been eating brown bread at the airport hotel for a few days? God, the food there is not eaten by people at all, and if they really cared about this matter, shouldn't they have come back a long time ago? Why did they come back now? These few days are enough time for a plate of good caviar to become moldy, let alone a thing." ”

Bortarski didn't speak this time, because he was also thinking about these things, and of course there were not only complaints in the crowd, but the media mogul Corhodo said: "But no matter what, since we choose to trust them, we must give enough trust, unless you can do it yourself." ”

"We can't settle it, can that Chinese be even? I think he just can't afford to deliberately delay it for so long!" The man was very unconvinced, "What else do you say about dividing the benefits from the Dota plan, or half of the benefits, how is this possible, that's less to say hundreds of billions of wealth, I think unless Mr. Meta's brain is soaked in the waters of the Arctic Ocean, how can he do this? The current situation is the best proof!"

Bortarski still didn't speak, it's not that he had doubts about Zhou Minghe with these disputes, he believed that these people who were arguing were not suspicious, but they were all in a hurry, otherwise they wouldn't have stayed in the airport hotel for so many days and waited for Zhou Ming and them to come back, there are really some things that have to be solved when they come back.

"Look, there's a plane coming, it's that plane, I know it!"

A shout ended the argument in the crowd, and everyone looked to the sky, only to see a jetliner slowly landing on the airport with a piercing roar.

These people immediately returned to the car, and when the plane came to a stop, they hurriedly drove over, even more active than the ground staff at the airport, which surprised the airport people again.

The procedure behind is ordinary, take the passenger elevator, the cabin door opens, Ilbedov first walks out of the cabin door, and Zhou Ming Li Cheng these Chinese in the back, seeing them, the crowd below suddenly let out a burst of cheers, as if welcoming the return of the hero, and the detailed discerning can also hear that they are relieved.

"Mr. Zhou Ming and Mr. Ilbedov, welcome you back, we have been waiting for your arrival here, Chrisco's matter, we all look forward to your coming back and finding a way. Bortarski stepped forward and shook hands with Zhou Ming and Ilbedov and said.

"Mr. Bortaski and everyone, please rest assured, although we have been in Siberia before, we have never forgotten the matter of Jì Cisko, we have been following the development here, and we can also assure you that our focus is definitely here!"

Zhou Ming made his inner declaration to everyone on the spot, obviously Zhou Ming had already guessed their thoughts, so he opened his mouth and made such a declaration directly, which made Bortaski and the others feel ashamed and embarrassed, but fortunately, they are all old fritters, no matter how embarrassed they are, they can still maintain their calm on the surface.

Just as all stories always have twists, many things will also have accidents, when Zhou Ming made a declaration to them, another luxury car drove here.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhou Ming and Mr. Ilbedov for solving the troubles in Siberia!"

A voice sounded very abruptly, and when I followed the voice, I saw a young American walking here, this person was known to many people, he was William, an important executor of the Dota Plan.

William walked over, those bodyguards and rich people subconsciously made way for him, William came straight to Zhou Ming and said: "I heard that Mr. Zhou Ming led the signing of the Sino-Russian oil agreement? ”

Zhou Ming smiled slightly: "Thank you very much, Mr. William, as a Chinese, I think I haven't done enough." ”

"It seems that Mr. Zhou Ming is more noble than I imagined, which is really admirable," William praised him painlessly, and then began the topic, "Okay, I came today because Mr. Maita has a sentence that I want to bring to Mr. Zhou Ming, I don't know if you want to hear it?"

"Actually, I don't want to hear it. Zhou Ming said this deliberately, and after seeing William's face angry, he continued, "It's just that Mr. William came all the way to meet me, and it seems that he can't say it if he doesn't listen, so Mr. William should say it." ”

William suddenly felt that he was being played, he angrily stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Ming, but he didn't say anything, and finally took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Zhou Ming is really still so good at talking, but what Mr. Meta wants to tell you is that Siberia is your market, and there is no place for Chrisco here." ”

After speaking, William looked around and said: "Everyone is a North Russian businessman, if you still want to join now, it is not without opportunities, you may wish to think about it more." ”

Zhou Ming sighed and shook his head, and William asked mockingly, "Is there anything else Mr. Zhou Ming wants to say?"

"Yes, I want to say a lot, but what I want to say the most is that I like challenges, especially good at squeezing into the already full market, maybe I will be the final winner!" Zhou Ming said.

Listening to Zhou Ming's answer, William over there was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I just said that Mr. Zhou Ming is very good at talking, and now he will say such a comic effect, who said that the Oriental nation is subtle, I think Mr. Zhou Ming will fight back very forcefully!"

Du Peng and Su Han were very angry behind Zhou Ming, but they didn't know what to say, because they also understood that the current shape was indeed very unfavorable to Zhou Ming and them, and Li Cheng and Tong Gang also frowned, feeling very dissatisfied with this arrogant and mocking white man.

Compared to them, Zhou Ming's expression was much more relaxed, he just shrugged his shoulders slightly: "I just learned your humor, Mr. William, I don't know if Mr. William intends for us to enjoy your smile here?"

"Of course not, I'm going back. After William finished speaking, he turned to leave, but he suddenly turned back after taking a few steps, "By the way, I forgot to say one last word, in fact, I like to listen to Mr. Zhou Ming's jokes, especially when you are serious and humorous." ”

After the last ridicule, William really left, and with William's departure, everyone else, including Bortaski, was at a loss, they suddenly became unsure of the future, and they were all thinking about whether it was really right to trust Zhou Ming.

Su Han gently pulled Zhou Ming's sleeve, she was very worried about Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming turned his head and smiled at her to reassure her.

Turning his head back, Zhou Ming said to everyone: "Okay, the person who should leave is gone, then we should also say what we should say." ”