Chapter 1 Minghua Group
At Donghai International Airport, a direct flight from the United States has landed slowly.
Wearing an off-white tunic trench coat, Lin Zixian wore a pair of wide sunglasses, carried a baggy canvas bag on one shoulder, and carried a red travel bag in his hand, and quickly followed behind a beautiful woman with a proud figure.
The beautiful woman's jet-black and bright hair hangs down her shoulders, she wears a loose white pleated sleeve gauze, a black bra can be vaguely seen inside, a pair of blue jeans underneath, and white sneakers on her feet, which is very youthful and beautiful. The jeans are tightly wrapped around the buttocks, making the eyes behind the sunglasses look away.
The red travel bag belonged to this cold-faced beauty, and Lin Zixian was not familiar with her, but he barely knew each other when he happened to sit next to each other on the same flight.
Lin Zixian can be regarded as a well-informed and well-read beauty in the world, and there are Chinese beauties with such appearance and figure, which immediately shocked him and began to talk without hesitation.
However, people were not interested in him, so they just barely coped with a few words, and then ignored him.
But this did not prevent Lin Zixian from continuing to be courteous, and after getting off the plane, he almost forcibly snatched someone's salute and helped carry it.
If you love it, mention it! The cold-faced beauty just looked at him coldly, and didn't express any dissatisfaction.
The two of them left the airport with their front and back feet, and the cold-faced beauty suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand without looking back and said, "Give me the bag!" ”
"For the sake of me being so hardworking, if you don't invite me to drink something, it's okay to leave a contact information, I don't have any friends in China, let's make friends!" Lin Zi said with a smile, but the red travel bag in his hand did not mean that he had not handed it back to the other party for a long time, and it seemed that he would not let go if he did not get the contact information of the other party.
"Bang!" The cold-faced beauty suddenly raised her elbow backwards and slammed it, hitting Lin Zixian's lower abdomen hard.
The attack was very heavy, and Lin Zixian couldn't help but bared his teeth.
In the next second, the cold-faced beauty grabbed his arm cleanly, and with a force, she was about to give him an over-the-shoulder fall, and it seemed that she had practiced taekwondo.
Lin Zixian was careless just now, how could he eat a second time after suffering a loss, and his other hand quickly pressed the opponent's hips, so that she couldn't bow her waist and exert her strength.
Feeling that her ass was eaten by the other party, the cold-faced beauty quickly let go of her hand and broke away, and reflexively threw it away, but Lin Zixian grabbed her wrist and couldn't move.
The cold-faced beauty was slightly surprised, she didn't expect his reaction speed to be so fast, and the elbow blow just now was placed on an ordinary man, I was afraid that he would have already fallen, but this person didn't seem to have anything at all.
Lin Zixian still wanted to tease, but six sturdy men in black suits quickly rushed out next to the three small cars parked side by side outside the airport, and at first glance they were bodyguards and thugs, and directly surrounded the two.
Lin Zixian was just picking up girls, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, so in the face of the six big men who were eyeing him, he immediately raised his hand obediently and surrendered.
The next moment, Lin Zixian was twisted by two bodyguards, waiting for him to fall. The cold-faced beauty snatched her red travel bag, held Lin Zixian's shoulder, and slammed her knee up, with a 'bang', Lin Zixian grinned his teeth, indicating that it hurt.
"Miss, how to deal with it?" A bodyguard asked.
"Let's go!" The cold-faced beauty was too lazy to bother with this scoundrel, so she turned around and left with her travel bag, and several bodyguards reluctantly let Lin Zixian go.
A bodyguard ran to open the door of a car in the middle, and after escorting the cold-faced beauty into the car, as soon as the door closed, the six bodyguards also got into the car, and the three cars quickly drove away.
Lin Zixian looked at the three cars in the distance, rubbed his abdomen with a wry smile, and couldn't help but ask himself, have all the beauties in China become so strong?
One of the American friends who arrived on the same plane and accidentally saw this scene came up and asked kindly in English, "Sir, do you need to call the police?" ”
"Oh!" Lin Zixian shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, and replied in fluent English: "No, my wife has a misunderstanding of me. ”
The American friend suddenly realized that they were two husband and wife who had a conflict, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, buy a bouquet of roses and give her a romantic surprise, I think she will forgive you." ”
"Oh! Nice idea, thanks! Lin Zixian thanked him and shook his hand.
The two sides briefly chatted a few words, and a minibus came to pick up several international friends.
"A beautiful encounter, but unfortunately there is no perfect ending." Lin Zi thought about what happened just now, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself.
After sweeping the environment outside the airport, Lin Zixian got into a taxi and gave the driver a place name: "Minghua Group." ”
The taxi sped all the way and finally stopped in the high-rise business district, Lin Zixian's eyes behind his sunglasses stared silently at the high-rise building outside the car window, and the wall of the building hung a conspicuous logo of the famous flower group, which was a white lotus flower in full bloom.
Before returning to China, he didn't know anything about this group company, who wanted to quit the rivers and lakes for more than a year, and when he was traveling around the world, he suddenly received a call from the old man, saying that Qiao Antian, the boss of the famous flower group, had encountered some trouble, and asked him to come back to help him, and forget it if he couldn't spare time.
The old man was busy playing cards and didn't say much. However, after so many years abroad, the old man never cared about his life or death, and it was the first time that he had asked him to do something.
Now that the old man has spoken, Lin Zixian inevitably wants to pay attention to this company, and after checking the Internet, he found that it is one of the top 100 enterprises in China.
Lin Zixian felt strange, although the old man had good skills, he had never shown it, he was completely a lazy and lazy man in the countryside, and he had never been willing to get out of the poor countryside, how could he have a relationship with the CEO of a large company? So he interrupted his trip and returned home......
Seeing that he didn't mean to get out of the car, the driver reminded: "Sir, the Minghua Group has arrived." ”
"Hmm... Find a random hotel nearby. Lin Zixian stared out of the window behind his sunglasses and said lightly.
The taxi driver naturally had no opinion and sent him to a stop outside a hotel, which was not far from the location of Minghua Group.
That night, the room was dark, and he sat lazily on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigarette, silently staring at the headquarters building of the Minghua Group in front of him, thinking about whether to come forward to help.
Helping is a trivial matter, the key is that he has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for more than a year, and he really doesn't want to expose his dark identity in the international underground world because of any accident, and even the old man doesn't know the identity of that powerful man, although the old man is the master who adopted him, but the two have never interfered with each other's affairs, and he has no need to report, but occasionally calls to see if the other party is still alive......
When I woke up naturally, it was already noon.
Wearing a pair of white underwear, Lin Zixian, who was sleeping almost naked, got out of bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to do stretching exercises, moved his muscles, and stood upside down in the room.
His handstand was very strange, one hand was upside down, not to mention, and he used one finger, and this finger actually supported the whole body, and the finger was firmly on the ground, without any bending.
The body is almost straight from fingers to toes, and the tendon muscles all over the body are tense, like stones. It's not the size of a huge bullfrog, it just feels very strong when it's not forced, and you can't see a trace of fat, but at the moment it's full of explosive and strong looks, and the lines are extremely distinct, almost stone.
There are more than a dozen scars on the upper body, and experienced people can see that they are scars left by six gunshot wounds of different calibers, and nine scars that I don't know whether they are knives or daggers, long or short, so that this stone-carved body is full of vicissitudes, as if it is the traces left on the stone sculpture after the erosion of snow, rain, wind and frost, and is full of male charm.
Every ten minutes passed, he would put on a handstand with one finger again, which is a unique internal practice called 'a stick of incense towards the sky'. As for where it originated, Lin Zixian himself didn't know, because the old man didn't tell him at all.
After the ten fingers take turns again, it is exactly 100 minutes, and the pinching is just right, and it has been a habit for many years. Only then did he regain his position, his bones loosened, and he slowly exhaled a long breath with a crackling sound.
Turning around and resuming his lazy appearance, he slowly shook into the bathroom and began to wash up.
After leaving the bathroom naked, I picked up the clothes I bought yesterday and put them on, a pair of ordinary jeans, and an ordinary casual clothes on my upper body.
The belt was not changed, and the canvas belt was pulled out from the original waistband, and his fingers slid along the edge of the belt, and with a sudden flick, a black cow hair needle rose diagonally from the canvas belt, and was pressed back into the belt by his fingers. There is no special technique, and it is not so easy to take it out.
This kind of cow hair needle is forged from special steel, and there are 800 pieces hidden in the entire belt, which is a must-have thing for Lin Zixian to carry with him, and it is also his killer weapon. There is also an advantage of hiding in the belt, that is, it is not afraid of being found when passing through various security checks, and people will not take it seriously if it is an ordinary belt with steel wires inside.
After a brief tidying up, I went to the hotel restaurant and ordered something to eat, slowly grinded for a while, and waited until the rush hour of work before leaving the hotel. I lit a cigarette and walked towards the headquarters of Minghua Group.
"Sir, may I have anything to do for you?" The front desk lady who showed the company's image asked dignified and sweet. Another front desk lady was wary.
Lin Zi lay lazily at the front desk, and said with a slight joke: "I'm looking for Mr. Qiao Antian, the chairman of your company." ”
"You're looking for our chairman?" The front desk lady was slightly startled, looked him up and down, and found that although the other party was very handsome, he was dressed really ordinary, and he didn't look like an upper-class person who could know the chairman at all. So he asked with a bit of reserve, "Do you have an appointment?" ”
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