Chapter 498

"I'll go. Who has so much money? Is this an airplane made of gold? "

Although most people firmly believe in this view, how can people who can often fly in 2008 be so ignorant.

"Are you a fool? Gold texture is very soft, if the overall use of gold to build aircraft, who dares to sit? It should be covered with gold on the surface of the nose. "

Even so, these people on the scene still picked up their mobile phones and took a snap at the golden plane on the spot.

After all, if this photo is put in the space, the message below will explode.

If you are lucky enough to attract a few noble sisters to kill Matt, won't you make a lot of money?

"If I remember correctly, in the whole world, only the desert royal family can be so proud!"

In a short time, the word "desert royal family" has spread to the whole waiting room in just ten seconds.

You know, it's the airport staff who are also silly when they see this scene. An easy job to do is as like as two peas.

ghost knows when Zhang Xiaojin is watching this scene, how helpless he really is in the heart. In fact, he wants to create the same plane with Zhang's strength. It's also a piece of cake.

After all, the profit of real estate may seem very low, but even if the total profit is only more than ten percent, what is the concept when the sales exceeds hundreds of billions?

"This is Salman's low-key voice..."

before Zhang Xiaojin finished, the cabin door of the fuselage was opened. The next second, a ladder made of gold appeared in front of the public.

Soon, Salman in a black suit has appeared in the eyes of the public.

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

"I didn't expect that it was so late. There were so many people waiting to fly at the airport in China. Fortunately, I was smart enough to find the most humble plane."

Behind Salman, the old man also changed into a suit. After all, in China, the white robe is a little too conspicuous, which is not in line with Prince Salman's idea of keeping a low profile.

At the back of the two, there are staff on the plane carrying two suitcases silently behind.

When the staff of Qingshui airport saw this scene, they immediately arranged for the security to clear the road.

If such a big man has an accident here, it's trouble!

Two minutes later, Salman and his party of four had already stood in front of Lin Han.

Before Lin Han could react, Salman in a black suit gave Lin Han a friendly hug, only when it was Zhang Xiaojin's turn.

Obviously, Prince Salman had instinctively opened his arms, but he was frightened by Zhang Xiaojin's sharp eyes and put down his hands on the spot...

cough.

"Dear Mr. Lin Han."

When Lin Han heard these three words again, black lines appeared on Lin Han's forehead.

You know, Lin Han is still an old Chinese tradition in his heart. He can't accept this kind of address at all, so he quickly waves to interrupt.

"Prince Salman, let's do as the Romans do. Just call me Lin Han."

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

Although Salman was puzzled, he still nodded to Lin Han.

After all, in Lin Han's heart, Salman's oil field is crucial to the bottom of the Li family.

But how can Lin Han know that Salman is also eager to let his father pay a little attention to him through cooperation with the Quantong group...

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

"Prince Salman, Mr. Lin has arranged a place for dinner. Please get on the bus with us now."

Smell speech, Salman nods.

But if you find it carefully, you can definitely find an abnormality. Normally, the old man around Salman is already covered with silver hair, but this walking posture gives people a light and stable illusion.

However, if you think about it, it's normal. Salman, as a member of the royal family, is in the front of succession. He must be protected by special martial arts practitioners.

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

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

When the time reached 8.45pm, in this luxurious decorated box, Lin Han, Zhang Xiaojin, Salman and the old man had already sat on the stool.Because he didn't know what Salman liked to eat, Lin Han ordered all the famous dishes.

But gradually, everyone drank a glass of red wine one after another. At this time, Salman inadvertently looked at the old man, and his eyes revealed that only the old man could see the information.

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

When the old man came back, his left hand and right hand pulled a suitcase respectively.

A minute later, these two suitcases have been opened, and the perfectly protected antiques in them have been presented to Lin Han and Zhang Xiaojin.

Although these two guys don't know the market of antiques, judging from the patterns on the porcelain bottles, they are of great value.

After all, how can ordinary things enter the eyes of the desert royal family!

Before Lin Han could speak, Salman would smile.

"Pro... Mr. Lin Han, this time I rashly disturbed, coupled with the rush of time, so I didn't prepare a gift. These antiques are the proceeds from the sun never setting auction when I was bored. They are the antiques of Chinese history, so I gave them to Mr. Lin Han. I hope Mr. Lin Han doesn't dislike them."

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

Lin Han has seen the local tyrant send things, but he has never seen them. The first time he met, he gave them antiques...

"I can't accept them. They are too expensive...

Lin Han waved his hand and asked Zhang Xiaojin to translate them.

But when Salman heard the translation, he frowned and said in surprise, "Mr. Lin Han, these things are not expensive. They add up to less than 20 million dollars."