Chapter 139 How Can You Fight Me! Hong Kong Island, Kai Tak International Airport. As the cabin door slowly opened, Lin Zehao, wearing sunglasses, took the lead and walked down amid the extremely eager but restrained eyes of the flight attendants. "Brother Hao, welcome back!" The younger brothers in black suits stood in several rows horizontally, their bodies straight and their voices reaching the sky. Lin Zehao nodded slightly, as a greeting to his younger brothers. When the people around saw this scene, they subconsciously stopped to watch, wanting to figure out what kind of person could have such a grand display. Among them, a few people wanted to pick up cameras to take pictures, but were stopped by the younger brothers in charge of maintaining order. "Why do you care about me?" "Do you know that I am a reporter and have the right to take photos anytime and anywhere?" A reporter wearing glasses shouted at the top of his voice, showing the attitude of the uncrowned king to the fullest.
This style of behavior made the woman next to him look at him with admiration. Seeing this, the reporter became even more excited. He put his hands on his hips and shouted, "Today, not only must you let me take pictures, but you must also compensate me for my losses. Otherwise, I will expose your company and ruin your reputation. Let's see who dares to buy your products in the future!" In the reporter's opinion, these business owners are most afraid of this method. Before this, he had already made a lot of money by using this trick. Seeing the reporter's performance, the girl next to him almost had tears in her eyes and rubbed her legs subconsciously. The younger brother glanced at him with disdain, without saying a word, but took out a white business card from his pocket and handed it to the other party. "Tsk! You think a business card can scare me? You really think..." The reporter took the business card with a curse, and before he could finish speaking, he saw two big black words written on the business card: Hutchison Whampoa. Under the reflection of the sunlight, a delicate gray flashes. In an instant, he was so frightened that he couldn't utter a word. His body began to tremble violently like a sieve. He wanted to say something, but because of excessive fear, he couldn't utter a single word. At this time, the woman next to him asked in confusion: "What's going on? Don't you always say that reporters are the best?" "Why, are you so scared by a business card?" "What an incompetent piece of trash!" The woman cursed, her eyes full of curiosity, and tried to reach out to grab the business card, but was slapped back by the male reporter. "roll!" "You're like this every time you go out, just watching the fun and not afraid of getting into trouble!" "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in so much trouble!" The male reporter spoke hysterically, looking like he was on the verge of collapse. "You don't even know what the two words 'Hutchison' and 'Remember' mean!"
"Don't you like men? I'll sell you to the stable and let you receive customers every day!" The nature of a reporter's job requires him to come into contact with all kinds of people. He certainly understands the value of the two words "和记". To be precise, it was a man named Wei Longhao who took up this brand, and its value skyrocketed! It is because of understanding that we are afraid. The male reporter slumped on the ground, tears of regret streaming from his eyes. The woman also had a dull look on her face, her eyes lifeless. At this moment, he regretted it extremely. Why did he want to be in the spotlight? Thinking of those consequences, the reporter felt his scalp tingling, his eyelids fluttered, and he was frightened to faint. The crowds watching had no idea what was happening, and they didn't dare go up to check. They could only pretend they didn't see anything and focus their attention on the man who got off the plane. "Boss, you are finally back!" Chen Guoqiang, who had been waiting for a long time, trotted forward and hugged Lin Zehao, his voice even choked with sobs. "Why have you become so sentimental now?" "Don't let your tears get on my suit. It's a suit certified with the royal emblem and is purely handmade." Lin Zehao patted Chen Guoqiang on the shoulder and couldn't help teasing. Chen Guoqiang wanted to say something but was poked by Yang Chengrong. He turned around and saw his sister-in-law, who was standing tall and graceful with tears in her almond-shaped eyes, behind him. After realizing what was happening, Chen Guoqiang scratched his head and said to Guan Zhilin, "I was a little excited for a moment. Sorry, sister-in-law." Guan Zhilin wiped away the tears from her eyes inadvertently and said, "It's okay, as brothers, I can understand." Seeing this, Lin Zehao smiled at her and touched her head affectionately. "You men should take one car. Sister Lin and I will take another." "It just so happens that we sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, and we have a lot to talk about." At this time, Gao Lihong also came forward, put her arm around Guan Zhilin without saying a word, and walked towards the car. "Sister Lin, Brother Hao bought you a lot of gifts this time, all of which you like." Seeing Gao Lihong's attitude, Guan Zhilin understood. She glanced at her man and did not refuse. The two women whispered to each other as they walked. Seeing this, Chen Guoqiang and Yang Chengrong raised their heads at the same time and looked at Li Wenbin. That look speaks for itself. Li Wenbin nodded calmly, then secretly glanced at Lin Zehao and happened to meet his eyes. "Okay, just ask whatever you want to know. Do you really think you can hide it from me by being sneaky?" "Gao Lihong is also my woman, are you satisfied?" "Originally, I bought each of you a Dunhill watch as a gift, but now I don't have it anymore." Lin Zehao pointed at Chen Guoqiang and Yang Chengrong and said something unhappily, causing several people present to laugh. "It seems that we will have another sister-in-law in the future." Yang Chengrong said a few words, and everyone smiled at each other again.
Sometimes, friendship between men is just that simple. This time, the two leading cars were no longer Mercedes-Benzes, but Rolls-Royce Silverthorns, all black, that Lin Zehao had customized from John Bull. One is the extended version of the Silver Spur and the other is the standard version. Guan Zhilin and Gao Lihong took the standard version, while Lin Zehao and others took the extended version. Li Wenbin sat next to Lin Zehao and said to Chen Guoqiang in front of him: "Da Liqiang, you don't have to be afraid if you get into trouble in the future. Now we have our own prison. When the time comes, we can just ask Brother Hao to find a way to extradite you to John Bull. Isn't that very cool?" Chen Guoqiang curled his lips and said, "You are really useless. Brother Hao made such a big fuss this time. That was John Bull's first private prison, but you turned it into a tool to escape. You are really going backwards..." Yang Chengrong, who was standing by, put down the car phone and said seriously, "Brother Hao, there's news from Gao Jin, saying that the Brits family has arrived in Bristol and wants to thoroughly investigate the cause of death of Old Peter's lineage." "Now, it's Barry who's holding the line over there." Lin Zehao lay on his seat and said, "So many people have died, so you can investigate if you want." "All the parties involved are dead. The director, the marquis, and Bron are all my people. How can he fight me?" "I believe in Gao Jin's ability. Pick another 200 good fighters and send them to him. Report any situation at any time." Wenyan, several people nodded, keeping their boss's instructions in mind. "By the way, Brother Hao, Commander Ren wants to invite you to play football tomorrow morning." "How do you want me to respond?" (End of this chapter)