Nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, a flight from Italy to the capital slowly landed. The luxurious Dassault Falcon 900 landed at the Capital Airport, taxied to the apron, and opened the door.
The Falcon 900, which costs more than 300 million yuan, can actually carry 25 people, not counting the crew, and there are all kinds of settings in the cabin. The outside world calls the Falcon 900 a luxurious moving castle. A castle of 300 million RMB.
But after the gate of the castle was opened, apart from two tall and long-legged stewardesses, only three people came out.
The one in the front is a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, with one hand in his pocket, his head lowered, and a delicate crew cut. He is quite tall, above 180. A little description means that this person is more famous. In terms of appearance, he is very photogenic. It can be said that if he goes to the entertainment industry, Wu Yanzu basically has nothing to do.
Behind the handsome guy, there are two people standing, an old man in his fifties wearing a standard British butler uniform, thin but looks more capable, and the other is a strong man with a shaved head and a height of more than 1.9 meters, wearing a black In the suit, the muscles are almost bursting out of the clothes, and it looks very explosive.
These three are the only passengers on the Ruoda Falcon 900.
After getting off the plane, ten meters ahead, a black Audi with a pass in white on a red background was leading a commercial vehicle to the side. The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his name is Wang Feng, is currently the director of a certain office, leading the team of secretaries in this office, and one of his official identities is Liu Guodong's secretary.
Wang Feng didn't wait for the three people on the gangway of the plane to come down completely. He walked down the gangway a few steps and said hello first. Then he went back to Audi and took the initiative to open the back door to invite the man in. Then he sat down with him. .
The Audi and the commercial vehicle then drove out of the Capital Airport through the passage, and drove all the way to the Hospital of the Armed Police Corps.
In the Audi car, the man leaned upright on the seat and asked lightly, "Secretary Wang, how is grandpa?"
"I was in a coma for five days a while ago, and the hospital issued a critical illness notice. The possibility of waking up is basically less than 30%" Secretary Wang glanced at the man next to him, and paused , and continued: "Later, the chief went to negotiate with the other party. When he came back from Dong's house and Liu Kun flew to the United States, the old chief had already woken up, but his body was still weak and needed to rest for a while to recuperate, and he had to watch The degree of recovery, otherwise it is possible to go to Babaoshan at any time.¡±
After coming out of Dong's hometown, Xiang Que had already broken the haze of the Liu family's ancestral grave, so naturally all the bad luck had to go around the Liu family.
The man hummed, and then asked blankly, "Where's Changhe?"
Speaking of this, Wang Feng said in a slightly sad tone: "My life is saved, and the road is broken."
What kind of road is Liu Changhe? The official career paved for him by the Liu family is based on his normal resume. After a few years, Liu Changhe will be transferred to a certain ministry in the capital. After three years, he will be transferred to a certain department. Be the top leader in a prefecture-level city or the second leader in a certain provincial capital city. After training for a period of time, you can gain some qualifications and then go back to the capital ministries and commissions to be promoted to a ministerial-level cadre. Appropriate, when Liu Changhe returns to Beijing, he may have the strength and qualifications to enter the main center, the way is to go like this, but now that Liu Changhe has become a vegetable, his career path will naturally be cut off.
"The loss is heavy." After listening to Secretary Wang's personal narration, the man still had no expression on his face, very, very calm, as if he was listening to an outsider tell him a story that had nothing to do with him.
But in fact, no matter whether this man is with Liu Lao, Liu Guodong, or Liu Changhe, Liu Kun is very close, blood is thicker than water!
The Audi and the commercial vehicle drove all the way. After arriving at the Armed Police General Hospital, the person stayed for half an hour, then left the hospital, and before leaving, he told Wang Feng: "Is there any entertainment with uncle tonight?"
"After eight o'clock, it's all right, tomorrow I will fly to Britain and France for a six-day visit"
"At eight o'clock, I'll go to Yuquan Villa to meet him"
Wang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I will report to the chief."
The man hummed, and took the butler and the muscular man into a low-key Volvo sedan that had already parked at the entrance of the hospital.
In the car, the man closed his eyes and pinched his brows with his fingers. In front of him, the old butler said, "You have already arrived at the third phase of the China World Trade Center, so let's go there, young master?"
"Well, in the past"
Afterwards, the man put down his hands and said, "Li Mo Nian, tell your brother to come to see me in the capital within three days"
"No problem, people are already on their way"
One hour later, the underground parking lot of the third phase of Beijing International Trade Center.
Guomao Phase III is located in the inner part of the second ring road of Beijing, with 100 floors. It is one of the landmark buildings in Beijing. The Guomaoli Hotel is a six-star hotel. The shopping mall is mainly luxury goods. There is a Michelin three-star restaurant and other high-end restaurants. More than two dozen, these items occupy buildings below fifty floors.
Starting from the fiftieth floor, there are ten floors of residential buildings and ten floors of office buildings in the third phase of China World Trade Center, but starting from the eightieth floor, two private high-end clubs have been acquired, one in the One hundred floors is the eighty-eighth floor.
After the development of the entire China World Trade Center Phase III, all of them were used for commercial leases, only for rent and not for sale, and the rent was still staggeringly sky-high, but the only two surprises were that the eighty-eighth floor and the first The 100th floor was betrayed.
Until now, except for the developer of China World Trade Center, no one knows who bought these two floors, and these two floors were simultaneously built into two of the top and most private private clubs in the capital.
On weekdays, these two clubhouses receive pitifully few guests. Normally, there are only a few guests a day, and a little more may be ten or eight. Unless the clubhouse holds some member activities, the popularity will be a little bit more, otherwise most of them Sometimes the silence on these two floors makes people feel a little scary.
It¡¯s not that no one wants to come to these two clubs, but since the establishment of the clubs until now, the number of members in each of them is no more than a hundred people. Most of the time, these hundred people basically travel around the country or around the world Those who go, don't even come to the capital a few times a year.
The membership cards issued by these two clubs have become what the upper class in the country most want to acquire.
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