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Chapter 543 A380 and G550 (4K chapter, I call one, two, three plus updates for the leader)

"Ordinary rich second generations usually show off steering wheels, watches, and at most small private jets and helicopters, but what about Angkor, shit, let's not talk about A380! Playing cards with ten Golden Globes... will It won't be too high-profile? But it's really awesome..."

(Timeline, Messi has not yet won the sixth Ballon d'Or.)
Said a person who had been close to Huang Xingyuan and the others before.

Tao Qilong shook his head and said: "From our point of view, it feels high-profile, and I think Angkor is showing off. In fact, they are just recording the simple and unpretentious happiness in life, understand?"

Simple and unpretentious, indeed too simple. In the video posted by Wu Qian, he and Messi and others sat on the ground and played poker without even a bench. Isn’t it simple.

"Understand...understand...very understand."

Everyone covered their faces and smiled wryly, saying in unanimous agreement in their hearts, this kind of simplicity, I really want it too!

A large group of people were chatting and walking towards the terminal building. They didn't pay attention. In a corner of the parking lot, a lava red Rolls-Royce Cullinan was parked steadily. Looking at Xiong Yali, who came earlier than them.

In fact, when she sent the message to Wu Qian, she had already arrived at Ningshi Hedong Airport, and it was only half an hour before boarding the plane to the capital.

When Tian Ye watched a large group of people pass by the terminal, Huang Xingyuan looked at the busy tarmac in the distance, and muttered: "Guys, is there no one who can talk to the airport? Let's pick up Angkor, It’s too embarrassing to even reach the apron.”

"Could it be possible that we also hold a board with 'Wu Qian' written on it?"

According to his idea, the pick-up must go to the tarmac to meet him. There is no reason to pick up the plane at the pick-up gate.

When Tian Yewang heard Huang Xingyuan's words, he remembered the scene when he and Wu Qian went to England together.

In Heathrow International Airport, the red carpet stretched all the way to the bus prepared by the hotel. Wu Qian's friend arranged a small band to play music to welcome them. The ostentation was simply amazing.

It's a pity that the place is different now, and they really don't understand some things. The bus to pick up the players to the hotel can only wait at the airport exit, let alone them.

"Young Master Huang, don't think about spending time. Don't look at what time it is. There are only two days left before the holiday. Don't make trouble for your father. Isn't An Sheng okay?"

Tao Qilong persuaded.

Usually, there are special service items, and you can pick up the plane at the apron, but now at the end of September, it will be the golden week, and the investigation is very strict.

A group of people shook their heads, saying that they couldn't get online. At this time, they suddenly realized that they usually dragged around because they had two money in their pockets, but when it came time to need contacts or background, it really couldn't work.

Huang Xingyuan slapped his forehead, and suddenly said: "No wonder I just talked with that person for a long time, and I didn't let go at all... Haha, I've been so busy recently that I forgot my days, haha, how embarrassing."

"Huh?" Zou Tianyang pointed to the glass window and said, "Brothers, look, isn't there a private car parked on the apron there? How did they get in?"

In the distance, on the wide apron, there are two cars parked side by side, which are very conspicuous compared with the surrounding working vehicles.

Zou Tianyang's words immediately made a group of people stand still and look out of the window.

"Yeah, it's quite an ordinary car. One is a Passat and the other is an Audi A6, right?"

"Yeah, who has such a big queue, who can actually let the pick-up person enter the apron at this time, awesome, I don't know which big guy it is."

Qi Feiyu sighed.

Some time ago, he was assigned by his family to develop a market in a nearby city.

Recently, I heard from Tian Yewang that Wu Qian bought a club in Europe and was interested in developing a domestic football career. He was very interested in this aspect and wanted to come over to hug his thigh, so he followed suit.

Tian Yewang said: "Maybe it's a special department vehicle, don't worry about it."

Among the crowd, Yao Xinlu pushed her glasses, looked at the two cars seriously, then looked at Tianye, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"Guys, why don't we go to the pick-up port first, and wait here for Angkor's plane to arrive, and then we go there, how about it?"

someone suggested.

This opinion was immediately responded to and passed unanimously. Everyone was full of curiosity about the "Manchester United".

The Beijing International Airport was in order, and there were no fans of the Manchester United club waiting here, because no one knew that the Manchester United club would stay in the capital for a day. This was completely arranged according to the needs of Boss Wu.

The two cars on the tarmac were not "private cars" as judged by Tian Yewang and others. To be precise, they should be buses.

One belongs to the Energy Bureau and the other is from the Ministry of National Defense. This is basically the same as Yao Xinlu's guess. She estimated that someone from above will come to pick up the chairman, and now it seems that her guess is not wrong.

Two important officials are sitting in the car, chatting around the 4000 million barrels of crude oil reserves, and they are full of admiration for the rich people who invested in this crude oil reserves.

Time passed quickly. On the plane, Wu Qian had already woken up. He was really not used to adjusting the jet lag, and would always feel uncomfortable for a day or two.

At this moment, he had eaten a meal and didn't know whether it should be counted as breakfast or lunch, and he was sitting at the bar drinking a drink.

Apart from Wu Qian, Rosalind and a flight attendant, there was no one else in the bar. His poker friends from last night were not there, and he was doing simple fitness exercises.

Maintaining muscle condition is a job that can never be stopped, day and night.

"boring……"

Wu Qian stood up and said to Rosalind, "Come on, let's play a few rounds of magnetic darts."

Playing darts with a retired special forces soldier, Wu Qian was prepared to be abused, but the result was not too bad, the two won and lost each other.

Wu Qian didn't know whether he was really good, or Rosalind was letting the water go...

After Wu Qian won another game, the voice of the flight attendant sounded on the stereo.

"Dear passengers, hello, the plane is about to arrive at Tianchao Capital International Airport, please return to your cabin..."

One sentence has to be said several times, each time in a different language, because some players' English is not very good.

About 5 minutes later, a fiery red plane pierced through the clouds and appeared over the Beijing International Airport.

"Guys, look at the direction I'm pointing at, isn't that plane a little different in color?"

Zou Tianyang pointed to the distant sky and squinted his eyes. Because the plane was too far away, he could only see a vague outline, as if the color was particularly different.

Autumn in Beijing is high and crisp, and today is a rare blue sky. This kind of blue sky is very rare, and it is named "Nordic Blue" by many netizens.

When a non-white plane suddenly appeared in the blue sky, it was indeed very eye-catching.

"It seems to be... Hey, this color, this must be the 'Manchester United' that Angkor bought! Fuck, this is a monster... so bright!"

Huang Hanliang whispered exaggeratedly, almost calling it a coquettish bitch, probably because he usually stayed with the coquettish bitch for a long time, and his mouth was a little unconscious.

As time passed, the plane gradually approached the airport, and finally landed on the runway smoothly, drawing a beautiful figure.

Although there are many planes parked at the airport, and some international flights have unique livery, there is absolutely no one that is more dazzling than the "Manchester United". The fiery red fuselage has attracted the attention of many people.

"Honey, look outside, look at that Adidas plane, wow, it's so beautiful!"

A beautiful woman shook the arm of the man who had been playing with the mobile phone beside her, and said in surprise that she recognized the "Manchester United" as an Adidas plane, because the advertisement on the side of the fuselage was too conspicuous.

"Oh my god, isn't this the 'Manchester United' air jumbo that was mentioned in the news before? Why did you come to the capital? Haha, I have a few friends who ran to Shanghai to ask for an autograph with Messi. Messi arrived in the capital first, and now it's Shabi..."

Someone with clear eyes and sharp eyes saw the little red devil at the nose of the plane. Combined with the national flag and code name on the tail, the real identity of the plane was confirmed at once.

"Fuck, I heard that the current owner of the Manchester United Club is from China. So, this plane is the owner's private jet? It's really crazy... It's amazing. It is said that the annual maintenance costs 3000 million U.S. dollars , the maintenance money is enough to buy four or five apartments in the capital!"

One said to the friend beside him, with an obsessed look on his face, he must be fantasizing about something.

"Are you an idiot!" His friend scolded him without hesitation.

"How much is the plane, and it's only 30 billion if it's dead. You said it. The whole club belongs to others. How much do you calculate? After Ronaldo, Messi and Neymar joined the club, the total value of Manchester United players has already increased." Nearly ten billion!"

"And today's Manchester United club doesn't have any debts. In other words, the entire club is the owner's assets, exceeding 250 billion!"

A group of people watched the "Manchester United" gliding on the runway and talked a lot.

Whether it is at Charles de Gaulle, Heathrow, or Beijing International Airport, where the plane appeared has become the undisputed focus, and even the owner of the plane will become the object of discussion.

Especially by coincidence, a plane landed on a short airstrip next to the runway where the "Manchester United" landed.

It was a Gulfstream G550 business jet, and it didn't take much thinking to know that it was also a private jet.

Comparing the two aircraft with each other, the aura of the A380 sky jumbo is fully displayed.

30米长、八米高的湾流G550在72米长、24米高的A380面前，显得特别娇小可爱，完全不是一个级别的存在。

Although it is said that whether it is a small aircraft or a large aircraft, the most important thing is to reach the destination safely, but it is undeniable that the comfort of the A380 is definitely several grades higher than that of the Gulfstream G550 business jet, and so is the safety.

To say it is inconvenient, the maneuverability of the A380 is worse than that of the Gulfstream G550. There are many airports in small places that cannot take off and land, but that is not the fault of the plane, it is the airport.

Will the boss who can own the A380 be stumped by such a small problem?

The A380 that Wu Qian customized for himself was specially equipped with a very advanced helicopter, which solved the problem of mobility.

Although the Gulfstream G550 is petite, the person sitting in the plane has a lot of background. He is Mr. Wang, one of the richest people in China.

In the Gulfstream G550, Mr. Wang was looking through a project document. He just inspected a newly opened real estate in a different place this morning, and he will rush back to the capital to deal with some matters.

Even when he was about to get off the plane, he didn't stop what he was doing.

"Wow……"

Suddenly, Mr. Wang's assistant let out an exclamation involuntarily. When he was packing his things, he glanced out of the window inadvertently, and was instantly attracted by the fiery red and huge plane.

People who can work with Mr. Wang naturally have a high level of vision, but they were also shocked by the "Manchester United".

Mr. Wang lowered his head and raised his eyes, looked at the assistant from the glasses, and said, "Xiaoqiu, what's the matter, what are you talking about?"

Assistant Qiu smiled shyly and shook his head, and said, "Boss, it's nothing, I just saw a plane next to me, it was too close, and I was shocked."

"The airstrip is so far away, how can it be close? Nonsense..."

Mr. Wang felt that what Assistant Qiu said was a loophole. He opened the curtain next to him and saw the "Manchester United" on the adjacent runway.

He was also startled by the big red plane. It turned out that it wasn't too close, but that the target was too big and seemed close.

"This... whose plane is this?" Mr. Wang asked.

To be the assistant of the big boss, the level of knowledge in all aspects is still very good. Assistant Qiu said: "Boss, look at the code name of the plane. It is Manchester United operated by British Airways. It should be the plane of Manchester United Club."

Mr. Wang nodded and said: "Recently there is news that the owner of Manchester United is from China and is preparing to develop the domestic football business. Do you have any information about him?"

Originally, Assistant Qiu had packed up and was ready to get off the plane. When Mr. Wang asked, he then turned on the laptop, clicked a few times, and gave Mr. Wang a strange look.

"What's the matter? Talk." Mr. Wang said, he was particularly impatient with Momojiu's subordinates.

"Boss, the owner of the Manchester United club seems to be...the one who bought Harrods in London some time ago, with the same name, even the name of the company..."

While speaking, Assistant Qiu glanced at the computer to confirm again, and then said: "Yes, that's right, the name and company name are the same, it's the same person."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang took off his glasses and said in a low voice, "An A20 worth more than 380 billion is used by the club under his name. He is such a high-profile young man."

"Xiaoqiu, can you find out the debts of Wu Qian's companies at home and abroad?"

Mr. Wang asked.

"Boss, neither Wu Qian's company in Beijing nor his investment company in the UK has any foreign debts, and even after buying the Manchester United club, they have delisted to clear their debts..."

Assistant Qiu shook his head and said that he had checked this indicator when Wu Qian was bidding for Harrods.

(End of this chapter)