Zhao Ji drove the car, opened the window, and drove to the airport in a slight way.

"You don't have to worry about Lin's affairs."

On the way, Zhao Ji spoke to Zhang Xuan, "During your absence, you will adjust some policy policies that are beneficial to the Lin family. As long as the current person in charge of the Lin family is not a fool, the Lin family will only get better and better."

Zhang Xuan shrugged and said nothing more.

This time, the Ninth Bureau made a special arrangement for the route to the Guqi Country, so Zhang Xuan didn't have to worry about it at all.

A Gulfstream plane was parked on the apron. After Zhao Ji took Zhang Xuan on the plane, two private flight attendants poured champagne for the two.

"This time, our identities are rich Asian businessmen, and we will give you information and so on. Our people have already gone first. Okay, you just ran back from your life, so enjoy it, there is not much time."

Zhao Ji adjusted a comfortable position on this private plane, picked up the champagne and enjoyed it.

"Your subtext is to tell me, take a break and prepare to continue working hard, right?"

Zhang Xuan looked at Zhao Ji with annoyance.

"Well, that's what it means."

Zhao Ji nodded.

Zhang Xuan thought about it and gave Zhao Ji a middle finger. Then he lay down in a comfortable position. As Zhao Ji said, there was not much time left for him to enjoy. Close his eyes and Zhang Xuan began to welcome this rare leisure time.

This Gulfstream aircraft has extremely high comfort, specially prepared for the rich and has very complete equipment. When Zhang Xuan woke up, he found that the originally full wine cabinet had become empty.

Zhao Ji, while drinking, his face flushed, sat beside him burping.

"Yes, this sleep lasts six hours."

Zhao Ji was holding a bottle of half-drink foreign wine in his hand.

"You really use everything you need. Does it feel so good to spend money on public funds?"

Zhang Xuan was speechless.

"No, no, no."

Zhao Ji waved his hand, "It's not for public funds to consume, hehe, this plane was borrowed from your Lin family. Boss Zhang, thank you for the hospitality. Let your Lin family issue me a 15,000 invoice. I'll go back and reimburse me, hiccup~"                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

Zhang Xuan turned over and looked out the window. It was pitch black. It would take at least twelve hours to sail from Yinzhou to their destination this time.

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When Zhang Xuan opened his eyes again, the scenery outside the window had changed.

"It seems you're hurt very much."

Zhao Ji changed into a straight suit. He looked at the Rolex on his left wrist gracefully, and then sorted out his tie. "I slept for thirteen hours in one sleep, and the plane landed for an hour. I originally had two beautiful little flight attendants for dinner, but now, it's all because of you."

Zhao Ji looked very sorry.

Zhang Xuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and turned his head to look. Sure enough, the ground was already seen outside the plane window. The style of the airport was completely different from that of the hot summer.

The architectural style of the seventies country is full of their national characteristics, which is obvious at a glance.

However, most of Zhang Xuan's eyes were still focused on Zhao Ji, "You are wearing this outfit and taking the wrong medicine?"

"Is this the dress of a successful person okay?"

Zhao Ji looked disgusted.

"No."

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said very formally, "You are still dressed like a successful person before."

"Stop talking nonsense, get up quickly, remember, I am your boss, with a net worth of 60 billion, you are my translator."

Zhao Ji arranged his identity for Zhang Xuan on the spot, and at the same time threw it to Zhang Xuan a file bag, "It's our identity inside, don't remember it wrong."

Zhang Xuan asked while opening the file bag, "I should be better than you when doing business. I think I'm better at playing the role of boss."

“I can’t speak foreign languages.”

Zhao Ji looked angry, "I know you know a lot of languages, stop talking nonsense, let's go."

Zhao Ji and Zhang Xuan got off the plane.

Before getting off the plane, Zhao Ji specially tidied up his tie again, then walked out with his head held high and his chest raised.

To Zhang Xuan's surprise, outside the plane, a delegation from the royal family of the seventies had been waiting here to welcome him. When he and Zhao Ji got off the plane, the delegation representatives immediately came up.

Zhang Xuan was puzzled, could a consortium worth 60 billion yuan be welcomed by the 70s?

The representative of the delegation of the seventies strode and took the initiative to reach out to Zhang Xuan, which made Zhao Ji, who was already ready to reach out, feel particularly embarrassed.

"I said it long ago that you don't look like the boss."

Zhang Xuan whispered in Zhao Ji's ear.

Zhao Ji mumbled, not knowing what he was saying.

Zhang Xuan had a conversation with the delegation representatives and understood why the 70s National Mission came to welcome a consortium worth 60 billion yuan. It turned out that the background of the consortium Zhao Ji was a background that started with a grave digging. On the surface, it was a work of antiques, but in fact it was a deep pit.

People from this country in the seventies believed in those things. They believed that the gods really existed, and it was not unreasonable to come here to welcome them this time.

After a conversation, the ambassador of the 70s country invited Zhang Xuan and the others into the car and went to the former palace of the 70s country, which is now the place where the people in power in a country are staying.

The seventies country is a very beautiful place. This once imperial palace is also particularly attractive. If placed in China, it can be said that every place can become a check-in place for internet celebrities.

After Zhang Xuan’s negotiations, he and Zhao Ji were arranged to stay.

"Let's go."

Zhao Ji packed up his things, "Let's go and appreciate the cultural style here first."

Zhao Ji shook his wrist and revealed his valuable Rolex.

The ancient civilization of the seventies country is completely comparable to that of the hot summer. It has even become the origin of Western mythology. The openness of the seventies country is far beyond that of the hot summer. It is also called a paradise for men.

When Zhao Ji went out, he felt like he was letting himself go.

Zhang Xuanyao looked into the distance, and in the sky of a mountain range in the distance, there were dark clouds. The dark clouds only covered the mountain range, covering the entire mountain range with a layer of shadow.

"Is that mountain?"

Zhang Xuan murmured.

"Um."

Zhao Ji looked cynical, "That old monster said that the gods were angry and wanted to punish those who blasphemed the gods. During this period, the seventies country held a large-scale sacrifice ceremony and organized a team to enter the mountain. The team they organized was very strange. Most of them were boys and girls, and they were selected by the old monster. I doubt there was any problem here. I contacted our people and let's talk about it first."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he continued to look at the beautiful women on the roadside.

I have to say that Zhao Ji's appearance as a mature man is indeed very popular. Along the way, many beauties with open personalities take the initiative to throw their eyebrows at Zhao Ji, and some bolder women will take the initiative to come up to say hello to Zhao Ji.

However, although Zhao Ji saw it, he ignored others' conversations with him, looking cold.
Chapter completed!