Chapter 140: Airport Conflict

"Knock knock—"

"Please come in!

Su Ying, director of the planning department, came to the office and said to Qin Jian: "Mr. Qin, this is the latest industry survey report, at present, the domestic live broadcast industry has shown a trend of opening up, among which the mobile live broadcast platform has gradually risen, and it is expected that a blowout will be formed in 2106, and the national live broadcast has been unstoppable, and among them, the Northeast anchor occupies most of the domestic anchors, and the plastic ability is very strong, I suggest setting up a training base in the Northeast, this is the plan, you see." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Well, when the time comes, you can go to Vice Chairman Liu and let him coordinate with the infrastructure, finance, logistics and other departments of the group to cooperate with you to complete the construction of the Northeast Training Base." Qin Jian looked at the report, raised his head and said to Su Ying.

"Yes, okay!

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Regarding the idea of setting up a training base in the Northeast, Qin Jian has been around for a long time, Northeast people are naturally cheerful, humorous, good at performing, very suitable for personal shows, compared with domestic southern anchors, they have more advantages, Northeast anchors as the source of talent output in the future live broadcast industry, how could Qin Jian give up.

"Jingle bell—"

Picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, Qin Jian smiled very happily.

"Hey, Xiaojian, don't you miss my brother, haha! Before Qin Jian could speak, there was a hearty laugh on the other end of the phone.

"I think about it, Brother God." Qin Jian said happily, the call was from Zhou Tianci, since the last time he and Zhao Zihua left Shanghi, the three of them haven't seen each other for a while, originally Qin Jian planned to invite them to come to watch the world media party together, since Ya'er came back, they have been thinking about coming, but there are more things in the capital to delay, and they didn't call until today.

"Zihua and I, as well as your sister-in-law, they arrived at 11 o'clock at noon, you can pick them up." On the other end of the phone, Zhou Tianci said happily.

"Well, I'll go! Qin Jian responded excitedly, looked at his watch, it is now 9 o'clock in the morning, there are still 2 hours, get ready, rush to the airport, it should be almost.

In the VIP room of Beijing Capital International Airport, Zhao Zihua said complainingly: "You, he has a lot of things to do during this time, why are you bothering him, let's just call a car." ”

"If I don't let him pick him up, he'll be angry! Zhou Tianci said helplessly, Qin Jian's temper, he knows better than anyone else, don't look at Qin Jian's usual modesty and gentleness, if you really want to be more serious, even he and Zhao Zihua have to give three points, no way, stubborn.

Putting down the phone, Qin Jian picked up the phone and said to the other end: "Xiao Jiang, arrange two cars, and wait for me to pick up guests at Pudong International Airport." ”

"Okay, Mr. Qin."

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Now Qin Jian is not just the founder of the Youth Home, but manages a large group with a market value of nearly 100 billion, handles more affairs, and naturally has an assistant next to him, Xiao Jiang's full name is Jiang Xiaodan, a master's degree student from Fudan University, majoring in finance and economics, and his ability is very strong. In the future, he will only be responsible for the safety of Qin Jian, Ya'er and Li Yuanhong.

Ten minutes later, Qin Jian took the Cambodian slave to the downstairs of the group, two Mercedes-Benz business cars have been parked under the porch, the ARTISTRY Group is strong, Qin Jian is now the vice president of the group, the reception car is naturally no longer the Buick business used during the youth homeland, the two Mercedes-Benz business vehicles drove away from the group building one after the other, and not far away, two black Range Rover slowly followed, and the car sat in the cold and murderous black Cambodian envoy.

Go to Pudong International Airport

At the exit of the crowded airport, a convoy composed of two black Mercedes-Benz business and Land Rover suddenly came, only to see the convoy stopped steadily on the side of the road, and the security personnel on duty at the airport wanted to come forward to expel them, but were stopped by colleagues on the side.

"Brother, what are you stopping me for? Parking is not allowed in this place, so I went to chase them away. The young man looked at his colleague next to him with annoyance, he hated these unruly rich people the most, can he drive a luxury car and occupy the road illegally?

"Xiao Li, are you stupid? Didn't you look at the pass in someone's car window? That's a special pass set up by the Shanghi Municipal Government for the World Media Conference, and if you can park your car here, it means that people have that ability, don't look for trouble, just turn a blind eye! The older officer on duty said earnestly to the young man on the side.

"But that can't be a violation? Now that we are in the information age, aren't they afraid of arousing public indignation? Young people still don't know why.

"Hey, some rules are suitable for some people, some people are not bound by rules, if you don't believe me, you can go, when the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you."

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Eventually, the young man was too young and walked straight towards the convoy.

Just when the young man was still a few meters away from the convoy, at this moment, four strong men in black got out of the Land Rover and surrounded the car, separating the young man from the convoy.

"Hello, no parking here, please leave immediately! The young man said politely.

The man in black on the opposite side was unmoved.

"Hello, parking is prohibited here, please park your car in the parking lot, please do not affect the order of the airport." Although the young man's tone was a little dissatisfied, he still suppressed his anger, and these people on the other side were wearing sunglasses and headsets, and they looked like bodyguards, giving people a very cold feeling.

The man in black on the opposite side was still unmoved, and at this time, the young man stepped forward, ready to bypass them and talk directly to the people in the car.

Just when the young man moved, the black-clothed Cambodian envoy also moved, between the lightning and flint, only to hear the sound of "Ah", the young man has been restrained by the black-clothed Cambodian envoy, lying on the ground, unable to move, if he is not sure that he is not in danger, his arm may have been twisted by the black-clothed Cambodian envoy, just when the young man was restrained, the distant colleague realized that something was going to happen, hurried over, and said to the black-clothed Cambodian envoys: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, we are the ground staff of the airport, Please let go of my colleagues. ”

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This scene not only attracted pedestrians, but also attracted the police on duty near the airport, and the armed patrol car soon came to the scene, after all, it is a world-class metropolis, and the security work is still in place.

"Come, please don't watch, let me go." One of the leading policemen said to the crowd of onlookers, seeing that there was something unusual in the crowd here, he immediately led the team to rush over, for fear of an emergency, although the crowd dispersed into the distance, but continued to watch, the black-clothed Cambodian envoy was always unmoved, continued to control the ground staff at the airport, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

"Hello, we are policemen, please let him go first and follow us to the airport police station for processing." The patrolling policeman said to the black-clad Cambodian envoy.

However, the black-clothed Cambodian envoys didn't seem to hear it, let alone see the fear of the police, and in their minds, only Qin Jian, the master of the Demon Cambodia, could order them.

"I'm saying it, please let him go! The police boss raised his voice, these people were not easy, and in case of a conflict, he also made a vigilant gesture to his teammates behind him.

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As the crowd of onlookers gathered more and more, the black-clothed Cambodian envoy in another Land Rover got out of the car as soon as possible and surrounded Qin Jian in a Mercedes-Benz business.

Just when the two sides were tense, Qin Jian, who was sitting in the car, saw the abnormality outside, opened the car door, and walked out of the car.

With the Cambodian slaves, he came to the crowd, looking at the airport staff who were caught on the ground by the black-clothed Cambodian envoy and kept moaning, Qin Jian probably knew what was going on, and motioned to the black-clothed Cambodian envoy to let him go, Qin Jian stepped forward to get him up, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, these bodyguards of mine are a little heavier, they may treat you as a threat, I apologize to you for them." ”

Qin Jian's apology did not discourage the young man, only to see him walk quickly to the police, and shouted loudly: "Comrade policeman, I suspect that these people are carrying illegal weapons, when they just caught me, I felt as if I had been electrocuted, and I must have brought an electric baton." ”

Hearing the young man's words, Qin Jian couldn't help frowning, this young man not only didn't appreciate it, but even slandered them.

"Hello, I'm 334123 patrol officer, now I suspect that you are carrying controlled products, and I want to search you, please show your ID card and cooperate with the investigation." Originally, the police were dissatisfied with these black-clothed Cambodian envoys, and ordinary people saw the police, which was not such a performance at all.

"It's okay to show your ID card, but these bodyguards of mine are legal citizens and won't carry controlled products at all, and you don't have a search warrant, so we have the right to refuse to cooperate." Qin Jian said lightly, the black-clothed Cambodian envoy and him are one, coexisting with each other, although they are not normal human beings, but Qin Jian has already helped them as family, and he does not allow anyone to insult them.

"I repeat, I ask for your cooperation, otherwise we will take coercive measures! Hearing that Qin Jian ignored him, the police leader was about to draw his gun, and his teammates behind him also picked up batons and called for reinforcements, and the two sides were on the verge of breaking out.

Although Qin Jian knew that the black-clothed Cambodian envoys were not afraid of these policemen, Qin Jian couldn't do so, and motioned to the Cambodian slaves to let all the black-clothed Cambodian envoys retreat behind him.

"Master, this is too unsafe, you better get in the car first! Khan Nu said from the side.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it! Qin Jian said with a smile, no matter what happens, he is willing to stand at the front and shelter his relatives and friends.

Qin Jian took two steps forward and said to the police leader, "Can I make a phone call?"

The police leader also seems to be a little unsure of the other party's origin, the young man opposite, it is not easy to look at the temperament, and these bodyguards of his are like robots, just before coming, he glanced at the pass in the vehicle, it seems that the world media will have a special pass, what if? Thinking of this, he nodded anyway.

"Thank you!

After speaking, Qin Jian took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, hey, hello Mayor Ma, yes, I'm at Shanghai Pudong International Airport now, well, a little misunderstanding, okay, then I'm sorry for you."

Qin Jian's conversation with the person on the other end of the phone, the police boss didn't say a word, he heard it all, when he heard Qin Jian call the other party Mayor Ma, he was instantly petrified, there are only a few people who can call the mayor on Shanghi, and there is only one Mayor Ma Yuma, and he is also the leader of the working group of the Shanghi World Media Association, which can be described as a leader of the real power.

I saw Qin Jian hang up the phone and just stand in place, and after a while, the phone on the police leader rang.

"Hey, is it Lu Dayou? I'm Yang Lishi from the Pudong Branch, where are you at the airport now? On the other end of the phone, a majestic voice came.

Hearing this voice, the police leader instantly broke into a cold sweat, this voice was too familiar to him, Yang Lishi, the leader of the Pudong Branch, his top boss.

"Bureau Yang, I'm Lu Dayou, I'm at the exit of the airport, please instruct." The latter immediately said respectfully.

"I ordered you to evacuate the scene within three minutes, evacuate the crowd of onlookers, restore order at the airport, and reduce the impact, can you do it? Listening to the unquestionable order on the other end of the phone, Lu Dayou is a fool if he doesn't understand anymore, and what he is most worried about now is that his boss will not blame him.

"Yes, I promise to get the job done."

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"Now, I order, immediately evacuate the crowd and restore order at the airport, quickly, quickly."

"Yes!

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"Cambodian, get some money for this little brother and let him go to the hospital." Qin Jian said to the Cambodian slave behind him.

"Yes, master."

"Today's thing, we are not good, you are frightened, this money, not your heart, you go to the hospital to see, if there is anything, you can call me here." After taking the money handed over by the Cambodian slaves, Qin Jian took out his business card again, handed it to the young man, and after speaking, he got into the car, and the black-clothed Cambodian envoys also got into the car, leaving only the young man who was still in a daze.

"This—" The young man was a little confused, what the hell was going on.

Qin Jian, Vice Chairman of ARTISTRY Group, "Oh my God, Xiao Zhang, do you know who he is?" Hey, I really don't know what to say about you, let's go, the airport leader already knows what is going on here, so let you go over immediately. ”

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The crowd came and went as fast as the tide, as if nothing had happened. (To be continued.) )