Chapter 166

By the time the plane safely stopped at Hangzhou Airport, it was more than 6 p.m.

Hangzhou at this point is just in the rush hour, and Lin Han didn't tell Mr. Ma before he came.

Anyway, in Lin Han's opinion, it's better to lead Chen Yutong to hang out in Hangzhou tonight than to hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow.

You know, if the night scene of Hangzhou is compared with that of Qingshui City, it can at least catch up with Qingshui city for several scores.

Because of the successful hosting of the Olympic Games, the number of foreigners who have recently come to China has risen sharply. In the waiting room alone, Lin Han saw more than a dozen black skinned foreigners.

Holding a rough translator in his hand, his dark pupil constantly looked around.

If it wasn't for the Olympic Games, how could these foreign friends find out that in their eyes, poor and backward China's economy is developing so fast.

Just when Lin Han had left the airport with Chen Yutong's little hand, but before he could take a taxi, a black foreigner rushed over.

He grinned and showed a pair of white teeth. In fact, in Lin Han's mind, he always had a very strange idea. If the black skin turns yellow, will the teeth still be so white...

"hello... I want to ask, is there a white snake under the tower?"

When the cold girl from the translator reverberates in the ears of Lin Han and Chen Yutong, for a moment, Chen Yutong can't help but smile.

But the black man was still looking forward to Lin Han, hoping that Lin Han could give him an accurate answer.

If Lin Han knew that the black man in front of him had seen the legend of Leifeng Pagoda in Hangzhou, China, and had come across thousands of miles, he would be absolutely speechless.

Unexpectedly, this foreigner is more curious about these things than the Chinese.

"Lin Han, don't tell him the truth, or he will be disappointed."

Chen Yutong looked at Lin Han and said in a low voice.

For Chen Yutong's original intention, Lin Han soon understood.

Then Lin Han pointed to a taxi and said with a smile to the translator.

"If you take any taxi, the driver will tell you the answer."

At first, the black man frowned as he listened to the voice of the translator, but after listening, there was a glow between his eyes.

He immediately imitates Lin Han's actions, and immediately follows what the black brother says to the translator, which makes Lin Han and his wife speechless.

Not only the two of them are like this, Rao is a local taxi driver. He also opens his mouth and doesn't know how to answer the call.

"Hello, I'm going to see the snake. Would you please take me to watch it now?"

....

tonight in Hangzhou, there are lots of cool breeze blowing on the streets from time to time. You know, for the hot summer, blowing this wind is much more comfortable than staying in an air-conditioned room.

The red lights on both sides of the road are constantly changing colors. At this time, Lin Han and Chen Yutong are shuttling through the bustling crowd.

Just after arriving at the snack street, Chen Yutong could not walk any more. After all, Qingshui city has not allowed the appearance of roadside stalls because of the recent rectification.

At present, there are at least hundreds of different kinds of snacks in the scenic area of West Lake.

This is a fatal attraction for Chen Yutong, a snack.

"Lin Han......"

Chen Yutong gently called out Lin Han's name. Bei Chi bit his little lip and shook his right hand back and forth.

Every time Chen Yutong acts in this way, Lin Han can't resist, although Lin Han doesn't resent eating these street snacks.

"Come on! Open your mouth today

After seeing that Lin Han agreed, Chen Yutong happily kisses Lin Han on the cheek, but before Lin Han can react, Chen Yutong is shy.

This wave of dog food has attracted the attention of many people around.

In addition, no matter Lin Han or Chen Yutong, talented women, no matter where they go, can become the focus.

At this time, Chen Yutong seems to be a child, holding Lin Han's hand and eating almost all over the street....

when it's nine o'clock, Lin Han and Chen Yutong take a cup of milk tea and sit on the boat, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

The nearby Leifeng Pagoda, under the contrast of the golden light, reveals a sense of holiness, and the boatman is also telling them about the legends about the West Lake. I don't know how many times.

This kind of rare leisure really made Lin Han indulge in it sometimes.

If there is no rebirth, perhaps Lin Han's biggest dream is to have his wife and children on the Kang?It may also be because of the betrayal of his former wife, or it may be that Lin Han wants to help China break through the technological blockade from abroad in advance through the only memory of his previous life.

Time went by like this. When they arrived at the hotel, it was already 12 pm.

Even now it is late at night, but in the streets of Hangzhou, still can see the figure of many young people.

Who would have thought that in 2008, Hangzhou, which has a moderate economy, would become the first high-tech information city in the world because of an Arab city?

The room in the hotel is a standard room. Even if there are still a few days left to get married, Lin Han still insists on it.

Cough, cough.

In fact, with Lin Han's current status, even if it is to change a beauty every day, it can be easily done.

The next morning, Lin Han had already received a special call from Mr. Ma. Originally, Mr. Ma thought that Lin Han was on the plane this morning, but when he heard that Lin Han was coming last night, he was a little angry.

You know, since the last time Lin Han talked with Mr. Ma, in Mr. Ma's heart, Lin Han left a deep impression.

Maybe the higher you stand, the fewer people are able to keep up with your vision. Therefore, the reason why Mr. Ma chose to let Lin Han become a shareholder is also a feeling of sympathy.

After all, it's not that Mr. Ma doesn't know the real intention of those foreign capital tycoons. But at the beginning, Mr. Ma visited the whole investment circle and even went to the bank countless times.

But in China, no one wants to believe Mr. Ma's Ali.

Therefore, the majority of the stock rights have passed away, but at more levels, it is really a bit of a last resort.

"You fellow, why didn't you tell me last night?"