Lin Wushuang glanced at him and said, "it takes two hours to fly from Qingcheng to the imperial capital. Plus the time before boarding, there are at least three hours before and after. What am I wasting this time for?"

Wen Han: "... Why, do you want to transmit it?"

Lin Wushuang spread his hands, "why, no?"

Wen Han: "it's not that we can't. After we get off the plane, someone comes to pick us up. I just want to experience that feeling."

If you don't fly, you won't have it.

Lin Wushuang smiled, "that's easy. We'll send it directly to the airport."

Wen Han: "

Forget it, he'd better call and inform the other party.

Because the transmission took only one second in the past, and the other party needed more than an hour to arrive at the airport, Lin Wushuang played the game at home for more than an hour.

Ying Shun fed her watermelon and boiled milk tea, just like a good wife and mother.

Smelling cold teeth, he played games with Lin Wushuang. Why didn't he eat watermelon? "I want to eat watermelon, too."

Lin Wushuang glanced at his character's head, which was already black. It can be seen that he was killed again. He turned his eyes, "you garbage, eat watermelon yourself."

"Ah bah, I want someone to feed!" Wen Han regretted after saying this.

Who does he want to feed?

Ying Shun?

You might as well kill him!

Ying Shun didn't know which tendon was wrong. After listening to his words, he was stunned. Then he picked up a toothpick, inserted a watermelon and handed it to him. "Smell the captain, open your mouth."

Wen Han: "

Whether to eat this watermelon or not.

Lin Wushuang directly knocked him open. "You're resurrected. Come here quickly. It's not fun to play an auxiliary. Ying Shun, don't feed watermelon. Let's fight together. I can't take this garbage alone“

Wen Han: "!! will you save me some face? I was also a master of games when I was studying. I haven't played in recent years. I'm rusty."

Lin Wushuang lost his cell phone. "I'm really tired of playing this game. It's a group of cattle and horses."

Ying Shun suddenly thought that when he was still a teacher, Lin Wushuang deliberately asked him to play games with him.

Memories hit. He was sweet all over. He picked up his cell phone and said, "come on, number."

So Wen Han found that this garbage game actually has intimacy. It's a game of five people. The other two passers-by happen to be lovers, and Lin Wushuang and Ying Shun also have lovers' labels, leaving him a single dog. Pitiful.

He stopped playing!

At last, he received a call from the other party. At the end of the game, Ying Shun opened the portal and the three people went together without even taking a salute.

Ying Shun's gate is directly opened in the parking lot of the airport, not inside the airport, so as not to come out again.

A group of people in the parking lot were stunned when they saw the three people who suddenly appeared. Then they understood the power of the power, and quickly invited them to take the car.

Lin Wushuang followed Shun's car, the one in the middle.

Wen Han took the first car. This time he was the team leader. Sitting in front, he still had some work to deal with.

When driving back to the destination, it took more than an hour. Lin Wushuang felt that this time was too wasted. He might as well go directly to someone else's building.

It was time for lunch when we officially arrived.

The banquet hotel is fully armed, full of security forces and first-class protection.

In the past, it was used to entertain international distinguished guests. Even if Wen Han, the son of the richest man, is a small shrimp of the public security system, he is not qualified to come.

He straightened his back when he came in.

Although the hotel decoration is just like that, what hasn't the prince seen?

But it feels different.

They followed the staff into a luxury private room, where someone had been waiting.

When the gate was opened, Wen Han saw the people sitting inside and took a breath of air conditioning.

Good boy, president.

Wen Han tidied up his clothes. Then he was the first to go in and salute, "Hello chief, the guard Wen Han, salute you."

Lin Wushuang glanced and wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh.

Or gave Wen Han a face.

"Don't be restrained. Come in and sit down. Today is an ordinary family dinner." the speaker is the president, who is in his fifties, but he has a sense of elegance all over, but he has the atmosphere of a superior.

After Lin Wushuang followed Ying Shun and said hello to him, he sat down and talked directly about business.

"The recent unrest in Tajikistan and Romania is too great, and we also have our concerns," the president said. "Originally, there were other leaders today, but I think I'd better talk to you about it alone."

No wonder he sits alone in the private room.

But is there really only one person in the room?

That's hard to say.

Lin Wushuang also spoke directly, "what does the president want to talk about?"

"I heard that you have long been contacting major countries for a meeting to solve this matter."

Lin wushuangen said, "at first I thought so, but now I don't want to."

"Oh, why?"

Lin Wushuang asked Ying Shun to pour himself a cup of tea. "How can I? It's not a federation meeting. Now it's like this. I'm powerless alone."

He smiled, like a gentle parent, "you are Lin Wushuang, how can you be powerless? Take the current situation as an example. Once Tajikistan and Romania really succeed in national powers, our country is no exception."

If we lag behind, we have to be beaten, so no country wants to lag behind.

Lin wushuangen said, "what if they fail?"

"I also want them to fail, but can they really fail?"

Lin Wushuang squints. Although it seems difficult now, how can the people be right with the superpower?

Sooner or later, it will be suppressed by the power, and then continue to carry out the national power, a choice of survival of the fittest.

So, if you want to start, you have to take advantage of now.

Ying Shun handed Lin Wushuang the poured tea, and Lin Wushuang took two drinks. "In fact, it's better if there are no powers."

He looked at Lin Wushuang indifferently, as if what Lin Wushuang said was not shocking and vulgar. It was like asking how much a cabbage was. He smiled, "yes, do you think so?"

Lin Wushuang nodded and looked squarely at the president in front of him.

Those who can sit in this seat are not simple people. She never underestimates him and even respects him.

Because he knows what is best for the people.

Seeing this, he smiled and looked very soft. "That's unparalleled. What are you going to do?"

What are you going to do?

Of course, do better and make more decisions.

He smiled, "OK, just tell me what resources you want."