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Six hundred and ninety-five big hair

At Yangzhou Airport, Beile Ye and Qin Bin looked speechlessly as Wang Minglin, who was dressed in a brand new style, kept tidying his hair in front of the bathroom mirror.

"It's almost the same? What are you doing?" Qin Bin urged impatiently.

Wang Minglin turned around and said to Qin Bin with a smile, "I have returned to my hometown with glory. Is my hair still not good enough?"

"You are the one who is lucky and your father's homeland, you are here! Let me tell you, then when Dong Hua comes there, don't mess up the game. He is easy to get on the road. We all know about the players in Beijing, so if you have any trouble, you'd better keep me!" Mr. Beile quickly reminded Wang Minglin.

"I know what I know! Don't worry!" Wang Minglin said confidently, then walked out of the bathroom and talked quietly to Mr. Beile and Qin Bin to the VIP room, waiting for a special boarding notice.

At this time, Dong Hua was still communicating with many important relationships left here because of his name of investigation and implementation.

After all the people who saw him off had finished greetings and after almost leaving, Dong Hua sat next to Wang Minglin with some fatigue and said to Mr. Beile, "The first stop was originally planned to stay in Shenyang. Now you said it would be better to go to City C first, so go. These people are really difficult to deal with!"

"Haha... City C will definitely make your trip worthwhile. When we arrive, let's introduce you to some help in the plate to get to know each other!" Mr. Beile smiled and patted Wang Minglin's thigh and said.

"Okay, after we arrive, the local docking department should come to pick us up. It is best to push all social engagements to the next day, or tonight!" Dong Hua said with a smile at Wang Minglin.

"I understand Brother Hua!" Wang Minglin said with a smile.

Then Wang Minglin was quietly thinking about his thoughts alone, while Mr. Beile and Qin Bin continued to talk to Dong Hua about things that he was not interested in.

Almost twenty minutes later, Wang Minglin, Dong Hua and many Dong Hua's followers walked into the special VIP boarding gate. Dong Hua turned around and waved his hands to Qin Bin and Beile, and then took the lead in boarding, while Wang Minglin walked in the end in a low-key manner.

After a long flight, when the plane landed at Shenyang Airport, Wang Minglin smiled and said to Dong Hua, "Brother Hua, you have someone to pick you up, my friends here should have arrived, let's separate for the time being. If you have time to take off your body in the evening, call me this time, and I'll have someone come over to pick you up immediately!" Wang Minglin reached out and took out a business card and handed it to Dong Hua.

At this time, the two of them were already at the gate of the airport while talking. Dong Hua looked at the business card handed over by Wang Minglin with a smile and did not pick it up with his hands. However, at this time, more than a dozen young men in suits ran over quickly under the leadership of Sun Dazhi.

"Mr. Wang!" Sun Dazhi ran to Wang Minglin and reached out to take the only suitcase that Wang Minglin carried with him. Then he pointed to him respectfully and said, "Please get in the car, Mr. Wang!"

"Let's go!" Wang Minglin smiled faintly before turning around and preparing to leave.

Dong Hua looked up curiously and looked into the distance. What caught his eye was a long Mercedes-Benz convoy, all with ten tiger heads. There were a respectful driver-like person standing under the door of each car, holding his hand on the door waiting for Wang Minglin's random selection.

In the early 1990s, Mercedes-Benz was always the top luxury car. At that time, it was in the Northeast, but in a city like Chenyang or City C, a city was considered a second-hand water truck. If all new cars and others were counted together, it would be very awesome. It proves that there are so many real rich people in this city.

But the idle thing in front of Dong Hua was an absolute new car that could be seen at a glance, and it was very unique. From this point of view, it was a bit shocking that Wang Minglin, a C-city person, could get such a sign in Shenyang. Dong Hua thought at first that Wang Minglin was just a dirty glove of Mr. Beile and Qin Bin, or a follower. In order to save face, he said that Wang Minglin was a friend. Now, from this point of view, Wang Minglin is definitely not simple, this is a character!

After thinking of this, Dong Hua looked at Wang Minglin who was leaving and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Linzi!"

"Oh!" Wang Minglin turned around and agreed with a smile.

"Business card..." Dong Hua said with a smile and pointed at the business card in Wang Minglin's hand.

"Hey... my head! You put away Brother Hua, it's okay if you turn around and lose it. When you arrive in City C, you say you can find me anywhere!" Wang Minglin smiled and handed the business card to Dong Hua, and the two of them said goodbye again. Then Wang Minglin led the way down to a Mercedes-Benz, and then the convoy left.

Dong Hua turned around and looked at an old-fashioned Passat not far away and curled his lips and said, "It's time to be poor here!" Then Dong Hua reluctantly got on Passat, and he brought all casual staff to a small minibus and rushed towards City C.

That night in Xueyan Mountain, Wang Minglin smiled and hugged Liu Zhu and raised his glasses and drank with a large group of brothers he knew and didn't know in front of him.

"Isn't it your situation? Ten Mercedes-Benz was directly at the door of my hotel. The old men and others who came to eat came to eat without a place!" Huang Shan walked into the private room with a wind blowing and shouted at Wang Minglin with a smile.

"Fuck, isn't this for you to gain face?" Wang Minglin reached out and handed a glass of wine to Huang Shan and said.

Li Hao asked with a smile, "This time you have made such a big game, and you have also made ten Mercedes-Benz units. It seems that you are really going to be a big deal!"

"Don't mention it, it was a good hand, but now I have to re-examine it. I don't know if you have heard the wind. The country is going to start poverty alleviation, so the four eastern provinces must say that they will develop first. Then I have no choice but to stand up and contribute to our hometown policies. Then let's do it, otherwise it's fucking good for others!" Wang Minglin said with a smile.

"I heard that it was a large consortium inspection team from the Delta. Who is this person? Let me reveal it a little?" Hon Hai asked with interest.

"Dong Hua, he has a private non-profit organization, which is specifically responsible for this investigation and poverty alleviation. Both Beile Ye and Qin Bin attach great importance to it, so I will come back with it when I shoot back!" Wang Minglin said with a smile.
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