Chapter 498: This is the local tyrant

"I'll go, who's so rich? Could this be an airplane made of gold??? ”

Although most people believe in this view, how can people who were able to fly regularly in 2008 be so ignorant?

"You're not stupid, are you? The texture of gold is very soft, if the whole thing is made of gold, who would dare to sit on it? This should have been covered with a layer of gold on the surface of the nose. ”

Having said that, these people present still picked up their mobile phones and snapped at the golden plane on the spot.

After all, if this photo is placed in the space, the following message will definitely explode.

If you are lucky and attract a few noble ladies who kill Matt, wouldn't you make a lot of money?

"If I'm not mistaken, in the entire world, only the desert royal family can be so proud!"

For a while, the four words of the desert royal family, in just a dozen seconds, had already spread throughout the crowd in the entire waiting room.

You know, even Rao is these staff at the airport were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.

The ghost knows how helpless Zhang Xiaojin was in his heart when he saw this scene at this time, in fact, with the strength of the Zhang family, it is also an easy thing to build an identical aircraft.

After all, the profit of real estate may seem very low, but the total amount is there, even if it is only a dozen percent of the profit, but when the sales exceed hundreds of billions, what is the concept?

"This is the low-key ...... Salman himself shouts"

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaojin to finish speaking, the hatch of the fuselage opened, and in the next second, a ladder made of gold appeared naked in front of everyone.

Soon, Salman, who was wearing a black suit, had already appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Because of the distance, Lin Han couldn't see Salman's expression at this time.

"I didn't expect it to be so late, there are still so many people waiting to take a plane at Huaguo Airport, but fortunately I was smart and found the most inconspicuous plane."

Behind Salman, the old man also changed into a suit, after all, in China, the white robe is really too conspicuous, which is not in line with Prince Salman's low-key concept.

Behind the two of them, there were also staff members on the plane who silently followed behind them with two suitcases.

When the staff of Qingshui City Airport saw this scene, they hurriedly arranged for the security guards to clear the scene.

If something happens to this kind of big man here, then it's called trouble!

Two minutes later, Salman's group of four people was already standing in front of Lin Han.

Before Lin Han could react, Salman, who was wearing a black suit, hugged Lin Han cordially, just when it was Zhang Xiaojin's turn.

Obviously, Prince Salman had already opened his arms instinctively, but he was frightened by Zhang Xiaojin's beautiful eyes, and put his hand down in fright......

Ahem.

"Dear Mr. Lin Han."

When Lin Han heard the words dear again, black lines visible to the naked eye suddenly emerged from Lin Han's forehead.

You must know that Lin Han is still an old tradition of Huaguo in his bones, and he can't accept this kind of title at all, so he hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt.

"Prince Salman, let's just follow the customs, you just call me Lin Han."

Soon, Zhang Xiaojin translated Lin Han's words to Salman in English.

Although Salman was a little puzzled, he still nodded at Lin Han very happily.

After all, in Lin Han's heart, the oil field in Salman's hands played a crucial role in the next attempt to buy the Li family.

But how could Lin Han know that Salman was also desperate to let his father pay a little attention to him through the cooperation with Quantong Group.......

It is worth mentioning that once Salman's brother becomes the next king of the desert kingdom, then for Salman, the real beginning of the danger will begin.

"Prince Salman, our President Lin has already arranged a place to eat, please come with us in the car now."

Hearing this, Salman nodded.

It's just that if you find it carefully, you can definitely find an anomaly, it stands to reason that the old man next to Salman is already full of silver hair, but this walking posture gives people a light and fluttery at the same time, but also reveals a steady illusion.

But if you think about it, it's normal, Salman, as a royal family, inherits a relatively high existence, and there will definitely be personal protection around him who specializes in martial arts.

This is not only true in the desert kingdom, but also all over the world.

Half an hour later, the two Audi A6s had already arrived at the door of the Blue Ocean International Hotel in Qingshui City, and as for the box, Lin Han had already arranged it in the afternoon.

When the time reached 8.45 p.m., in this luxuriously decorated box, Lin Han, Zhang Xiaojin, Salman and the old man, these four people were already sitting on the stool.

Because he didn't know what Salman liked to eat, Lin Han ordered all the signature dishes.

It was only gradually, everyone drank a glass of red wine one after another, and at this time, Salman casually glanced at the old man, and there was something in his eyes that only the old man could see.

Seeing this, the old man nodded at Salman, then got up and left the box.

When the old man returned, he was holding a suitcase in his left hand and his right hand.

A minute later, the two suitcases had been opened, and the perfectly protected antiques inside had already appeared in front of Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin.

Although these two guys don't know the market for antiques, judging from the patterns on the porcelain vase, they are worth a lot of money at first glance.

After all, how could ordinary things get into the eyes of the desert royal family!

Before Lin Han could speak, Salman smiled and spoke.

"Dear... Mr. Lin Han, this time I was rashly disturbed, coupled with the rush of time, so I did not prepare gifts, these antiques, when I was bored before, the income from the auction of the sun never sets, just the antiques of Chinese history, so I took it to Mr. Lin Han, and I hope Mr. Lin Han will not dislike it. ”

Salman said a lot, and after Zhang Xiaojin translated it to Lin Han word by word, almost a minute passed.

Lin Han has seen local tyrants send things, but he has never seen them, and the first time they met, they gave antiques.....

"I can't take this, it's too precious......"

Lin Han waved his hand and hurriedly asked this Zhang Xiaojin to translate it.

It's just that after Salman heard the translation, he frowned and said in surprise, "Mr. Lin Han, these things are not expensive, and they add up to less than 20 million US dollars." ”