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"Really?" Gerhard didn't seem to expect it to be so easy.

Li He nodded, "But there is only one requirement. If you do it well, I will give you a chance. If you do it wrong, the game will be over and you will not have any chance again."

"Thank you, thank you." The two people hugged each other and cried excitedly.

So far, Li He has an airline called Delta Air Lines under his name, with only three dilapidated passenger planes.

On the day Li He returned to China, he was accompanied by Liu Baoyong, Yuan Ming and others.

As the plane took off, Li He felt less at ease. The more anxious he became, the more waiting seemed like a year.

In order to alleviate the jet lag, Li He and others deliberately chose the night for their return trip so that they could sleep on the plane more easily.

When the plane climbed, Li He began to feel sleepy, but the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't fall asleep. His mind was too clear and he had a headache.

After a long ordeal, he fell asleep.

After an eight-hour flight through the dark night of Moscow, we arrived at the Capital Airport.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning. Pan Song, who was sitting next to Li He, woke up Li He and said, "Brother Li, we're here."

Li He rubbed his eyes and stretched. For people like him who don't have rich fat reserves in their buttocks, sitting for a long time is a big test for their buttocks. After getting up, the buttocks and balls connected to the tail vertebra were numb and stiff. , the sour and refreshing feeling is beyond words!

Through the glare window, he could see the warm light shining through the gaps in the clouds...

When the plane door opened, people who were originally standing on both sides of the runway naturally formed a long queue in front of the plane door.

Li He walked out of the airport and said, "This is China, don't be so nervous, hurry out and see if Pingsong and the others are here."

Ding Shiping laughed loudly, "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw Pingsong, Lu Bo, Xiao Wei and others standing on the isolation guardrail.

Xiao Wei waved and said, "Brother, here it is."

When he turned around, a thick necklace dangled around his neck.

The toad mirror, bracelets, and rings are all covered in golden light. Coupled with the exposed lines on his arms, an aura that destroys all three views comes to his face. I make it clear that I want to tell others that I am a rich man. If you don’t believe me, look at my decorations.

"What the hell, why don't you get a gold tooth?" Li He gave him a kick out of habit as he walked out of the ticket gate.

"Brother, please pay attention to your image." Xiao Wei ducked away with a playful smile, not taking it seriously.

"Take it." Li He felt stuffy, took off his suit and threw it to Xiao Wei.

Lu Bo and others' cars, more than 20 of them, crowded the taxi lanes for a long time, and the taxi driver cursed her hard.

The people who came with Lu Bo had long been quarreling with these drivers, and eight generations of their ancestors had exchanged greetings.

Li He was helpless, "Leave quickly, don't be embarrassed."

He opened the door of a car at random and sat in the back seat. Now he only had the desire to go home and was too lazy to care about other things.

"Brother Ding, you can take the passenger seat. I know the road well. I'll drive." Ping Song got ahead of Ding Shiping and sat in the driver's seat.

Ding Shiping opened the window and kept sighing along the way, "This is such a big change."

Pingsong said, "You haven't gone to Shichahai to see it yet. It's all demolished. It's like spreading a pie, and it's spreading in all directions. From the airport to the east, the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway is under construction. Along the airport to In the direction of Tongxian and Yizhuang, there are all construction sites, and there is also a CBD business district that is being planned."

Li He said to Ding Shiping, "You will make your own arrangements later. Go home and take a look."

Ding Shiping said, "What about you?"

Ping Song said, "Brother Ding, this is our own territory. You don't need to worry about it. You and Brother Lan can go back to your hometown first."

He had also heard about Li He being shot.

"Okay." Ding Shiping said, "Then you put me down from the front, and I will take a taxi directly to the train station."

Li He said, "What's wrong, we have so many cars, you and Lao Lan, you and the rest of you, each drive an empty car, why are you squeezing into the train?"

"This is so bad." Ding Shiping was a little hesitant. After all, he didn't have much interaction with Ping Song and others, and random people's things are always not very good-looking.

"Brother Ding, the cars are all under the company's name. You don't have to think too much. I'll call them and ask them to stop in front and throw in a few cars." Ping Song dialed the mobile phone number while driving, "Stop the car and ask everyone to stop. "

All the cars stopped in a row on the side of the road, and passersby couldn't help but look sideways.