Zhu Guangzhi sighed and said with interest: "I'm really looking forward to seeing if there is anyone in this world that our boss can't hire."
"If the majestic Lord of the God King's Palace cannot move to invite him, then this Zaro will really go down in history."
Qin Tian saw that Lao Zhu was waiting to see his joke, and he said angrily: "I'm not a god."
"By the way, Snake King Leng Yun, has he asked you for money recently?"
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Guangzhi immediately became happy.
"Boss, you, my junior sister, no, this cold snake king is really difficult to deal with."
"The Snake Group usually takes on so many tasks and makes so much money. Not only does it refuse to hand it over at all, it also forces me to give them 50 million in activity funds every month."
"If I don't give it, she will kill me to death and throw me into the sea."
“I really don’t know what a girl’s family would do with so much money.”
"Boss, you should also take care of it!"
"Tianwaitian?" Tie Ningshuang asked curiously: "Where is that place?"
"Boss Zhu, do you live in heaven?"
Zhu Guangzhi said seriously: "Yes, little sister. We are not ordinary people."
"Actually, we are all gods who descended to earth. We usually travel around the world and return to heaven to sleep at night."
"Really?" Tie Ningshuang knew that this couldn't be true, but seeing Lao Zhu's serious look, she still couldn't help but feel a little dazed like a little girl.
"Well, really."
"If you don't believe me, ask Brother Tian."
Tie Ningshuang hurriedly looked at Qin Tian expectantly, "That means you can take me to the sky to play some time."
Qin Tian had a dark look on his face and said, "Don't listen to Lao Zhu's nonsense."
"Tianwaitian is a small island I bought, and it is also the headquarters of the God King's Palace."
"If you have a chance, you can go and take a look."
"Really? That's great!" Tie Ningshuang looked excited.
Lao Zhu hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Boss, you said before that sooner or later, the Temple of the God King will return to its roots and return to the Dragon Kingdom."
"Do you have a plan now?"
"When will we move?"
Qin Tian couldn't help but frown. Although his Divine King Palace was based overseas, most of him and his twelve heavenly kings were from the Dragon Kingdom.
In my heart, I thought that one day I would return to my hometown in fine clothes.
However, in the past half year since he came back, he has gained a new understanding of the domestic situation.
It can be said that no matter how big or small the country is, there are all kinds of forces that are completely intertwined.
It is definitely not an easy task for him to move such a huge thing as the God King Palace back.
"Let's not think about it for now."
"Let's talk about it later."
"Okay." Zhu Guangzhi said nothing more and accompanied Qin Tian out of the lounge.
He left a driver and a bodyguard for Qin Tian to use. Under strict protection, he boarded his special plane and returned to Tianwaitian.
Qin Tian and Tie Ningshuang got into a modified extended bulletproof Mercedes-Benz. The driver was familiar with the road and drove away from the airport towards the seaside town where Zaro lived.
The sunset is golden, reflecting the sparkling Gold Coast.
Tie Ningshuang opened the window, letting the moist sea breeze blow her long hair, and indulged in this quiet and beautiful exotic customs.
Qin Tian had no intention of appreciating these. So far, he still knew very little about Zaro, the international godfather of architecture.
This time, I really don’t have much confidence that I can invite him.
The key is that for people to design good works, they must be willing to do so.
If there is external intervention, then even if Zaro reluctantly agrees, it will be in vain if no good works come out.
It seems that we can only wait until we see Zaro and act accordingly.