In the car, Wu Qian was talking to Fei Miller on the phone.

"My parents are going to fly to England after Golden Week, Philippe, you let the workers speed up. In addition, you purchase a batch of top-quality fishing tackle and a fishing boat to put in the dock, and arrange for servants and cooks. ”

"By the way, my dad probably won't be able to drive the boat, and I have to trouble you to find a reliable driver, and you can arrange two more bodyguards for my parents, if they go outside to play, follow along, Femil, there are a lot of things, trouble you." ”

After that, Wu Qian hung up the phone, and it was his responsibility to make logistical arrangements for his parents.

When Wu Qian arrived at the airport, he found that except for him and the players, all the friends who were supposed to come had come and were gathering to chat.

Because I had greeted them in advance, the airport knew that these people were also going to board the plane in a while, and they did not stop them after doing the security check.

Wu Qian looked at the supercars one by one, and asked with a smile: "You one by one, it's not enough to show off your wealth in the capital, is this going to the magic capital to show off your wealth?"

Huang Xingyuan walked to Wu Qian's side, with a strange look on his face, and said: "Brother Ang, let's go to the magic capital, we are shouldering a sacred mission, we can't lose face to the buddies in the capital, tonight, we are going to the magic capital to bomb the streets!"

Wu Qian shook his head with a smile, patted the roof of the phantom's car, and said, "You guys blow it up, I can't blow it up, just don't be blown into the bureau......

The W-type sixteen-cylinder engine, because the sound insulation is too good, the dense engine sound can't break out at all, and can only provide a steady stream of power, without a trace of momentum at all.

Tao Qilong said: "Brother Ang, don't worry, we'll give you a ...... of words!"

"Angkor, you have so many good cars, why don't you drive it, you have to ride this old-fashioned guy? No matter how colorful it is, it's also an old-fashioned scooter." Also, you haven't told us exactly how much this Rouse costed. ”

When I picked up the airport before, everyone was full of curiosity about Wu Qian's order for this Rolls-Royce.

"It's better to drive a sports car, or go to the track. As for the price of this car...... Don't ask, if you ask, you just can't afford it. Wu Qian smiled and made a joke.

"I'll rub, Angkor, you're really looking down on people, don't bring this. ”

Huang Xingyuan took a female companion, really enjoying the vanity of the beauty of the incense car, and he was hit coldly and was very depressed.

He yelled with his neck in his hand, feeling so faceless, he was actually looked down upon.

"Angkor, I know you're joking, but you're like this, really...... I'm so sad. ”

The guy who drove McLaren P1 covered his heart, obviously an acting player.

"Okay, okay, no kidding, my car is taxed, a total of more than 36 million, pounds. ”

Wu Qian's words fell, and a gust of autumn wind swept through everyone's hair, and the scene fell into a wordless silence for a while, and the picture seemed to be still.

It can be seen that Tao Qilong has that kind of "eh, I can buy it too" expression on his face, but he is stuck in the scene that is about to explode at the end.

That's because he thought that 36 million was a soft sister coin, but the last unit of currency gave him a slap in the face.

"Angkor, I solemnly warn you, in the land of the Celestial Empire, please don't use the currency units of other countries to talk about things!

"Peach...... I feel sad, you comfort me. ”

Wu Qian looked at a group of funny friends crying and laughing, and said, "Come on, don't talk about it, the staff are here, ready to install it." ”

The plane took off on time, and while Wu Qian and his friends were playing with the stars on the plane, five young people were dining in a time-honored private room in the magic capital.

The restaurant is not very opulent, and the restaurant is not very large, with only a few private rooms.

At a glance, you can see that this is a place specially prepared for the dinner of the top people, and if you want to eat here, you will never be able to do it without a certain economic strength and social status.

The people of the Celestial Empire pay great attention to etiquette at the table, especially the more high-end the meal, the more exquisite.

The order of seats is a very important etiquette, and you must not sit in the wrong position.

If you sit wrong, you will make a joke at least and make a grudge at worst.

On the throne, a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with short chestnut hair and a suit and waistcoat, was dining, and his movements were very elegant.

From the position where he sits, it can be seen that he is definitely the most powerful and useful person at this table.

On his left hand side is a woman, dressed very fashionably, flattering but not vulgar, and from time to time helping the man in the main seat to serve vegetables, very attentive.

The beauty went down again, and it was a man, younger than the man in the main seat, and she guessed that she might also guess twenty-four or five, and she ate very well by herself.

After taking a sip of thick soup, the man on the main seat turned his head sideways to the person on his right: "Boda, don't look sad, isn't it just that the show is yellow, it's not a big deal!"

"Listen to me, get up from where you fall!"

The person who spoke was Zhang Yizhe, a very mysterious rich second generation, who runs an investment company in the magic capital, with more than a dozen industries under the company's name, with a total market value of more than 50 billion.

His mystery comes from his family background.

In the magic capital, few people know the specific situation of his parents, only some deeds of chasing the wind and shadows.

In the early years, Zhang Yizhe wanted to take a piece of land in the urban area to do a project, and that piece of land had already been designated as a bag by a certain department, but he didn't know what the relationship was, so he just got the piece of land.

Moreover, that department did not dare to make any complaints.

Judging from this incident, Zhang Yizhe's family is very rich, not only rich, but also seems to have a lot of connections, and his power is not small.

If before the accident of the Jiang Group, Jiang Boda could barely be sandwiched between the first and second layers in the second-generation circle of the magic capital, then Zhang Yizhe is definitely the top layer of the top layer, and compared with the country's famous husband, he will not be inferior.

It is no wonder that Zhang Yizhe is obviously younger than Jiang Boda sitting on his right hand, but he speaks to Jiang Boda in an educational tone.

It's only been a few days, and Jiang Boda's face is full of decadence, and he no longer sees the high-spirited posture he had earlier.

As soon as he thought of his own affairs, the predicament of the group, and the situation of his parents, his heart was full of annoyance, and all his heart poured out.

Jiang Boda stirred the shark fin in the bowl without any appetite, raised an ugly smile at Zhang Yizhe, and said, "Brother Zhe, not every wrestling can have a chance to stand up......

"I fell too hard this time......"

Saying this, Jiang Boda shook his head and said that he didn't want to say anything.