Chapter 537 The president’s good friend, the king’s good brother
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Nu Mu Jin Gang
Yongning Village, at the entrance of the Qin family compound.
Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran were arranged by Qin Guohui to take his and Qin Guoming's place.
Welcome guests who come to celebrate your birthday at the door.
Ji Ranqing's heart was naturally not outside this room.
He turned around from time to time and stood on tiptoe to look at the situation inside the house.
When he saw the villagers sitting at the dining table in the courtyard, they gathered around the door of the house.
Ji Ranqing realized something was wrong.
He said harshly.
"Damn it, the master went behind my back and showed his holiness in front of people again. I knew that there were no less than a hundred people here today, and he would definitely not miss such a good opportunity."
Soon, the villagers started chattering and discussing.
Although I couldn't quite hear what they were discussing.
But every time, Ji Ranqing heard it very clearly when she exclaimed in exclamation.
He was gritting his teeth.
"Damn it, that's too much. It seems like it's not just a simple show of holiness in front of others, but all kinds of pretense. Behind the back of my apprentice, he does so many little tricks just to hide his secrets! He refuses to teach me..."
pat.
Wang Ranran called over with a slap.
"What are you mumbling about?"
Ji Ranqing smiled apologetically.
"Uh... I heard there was a lot of commotion inside, and I didn't know if something happened. I was wondering if I should go in and help."
Wang Ranran frowned slightly and looked back at the hall.
But because there were too many people blocking the door, she couldn't see clearly.
However, out of trust in her cousin, she said confidently.
"It's okay, my brother is here."
Seeing that Wang Ranran wouldn't let him in, Ji Ranqing looked bored.
He looked at the end of the village and said
"Ran Ran, all the guests should be here by now. I don't see anyone at the end of the village. Why don't we hurry in and see what's going on."
Ji Ranqing couldn't wait to go in and stand next to the master.
Based on his humble guess, the master was probably pointing at the nose of a certain leader.
Then he scolded seriously
"Are you worthy of teaching me how to do things?"
Thinking of such a scene, Ji Ranqing got goosebumps all over his body.
How could I be missing on such an occasion?
Wang Ranran glared at Ji Ranqing and snorted softly.
"Humph, brother said that a lot of people will come today. See for yourself, most of the people coming now are people from the village. Brother's friends haven't arrived yet."
"Why didn't you come? Aren't the county leaders and city leaders invited by your brother?"
"I don't think the friends my brother meant were them."
"If you don't mean them, who can you mean?"
Ji Ranqing shook his head and continued his analysis.
"Ran Ran, we have to admit that the master is very talented in fighting alone. But with his character and behavior, he is destined to be the peerless king. What kind of friends do you think the peerless king can have..."
Wang Ranran was shocked.
Yup...
Based on my brother's character... it seems... indeed... maybe... that's the case.
Just when Wang Ranran was in trouble.
There were several exclamations from the crowd behind!
"Oh my god! More than 100 billion again!??"
"Damn it, how rich is this little grandson of the old Qin family!"
"I did the math, and it seems that in just a short time, Alipay has received more than 770 billion!"
"It can't be fake, can it?"
Ji Ranqing listened to everyone talking about his master.
I couldn't help but fantasize about standing with my master with my hands behind my back.
He was praised by the whole village with praises such as "F*ck," "Awesome," and so on.
Ji Ranqing couldn't help but feel herself hard...hard...
This is countless times more enjoyable than that between men and women.
He pulled Wang Ranran and said, "Let's go, let's go in. Don't worry, people like Master have no friends."
Wang Ranran was moved by Ji Ranqing's words and was about to move.
Suddenly, a string of black shadows suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village, followed by a huge roar of engines.
Along with the roar, the black shadow gradually became clear.
It's two teams!
They drove side by side towards the Qin family compound.
One of the fleets is composed of five Toyota Overlords.
The other team drove the Chinese-made Tank 500.
The convoy is led by the leading car and followed by the following car.
The village road in Yongning Village is narrow. Whenever two cars pass each other on the road, they need to be very careful, otherwise they will be scratched.
But now the two teams driving in didn't seem to care at all whether their cars would be scratched.
The leading cars of the two teams refused to give way to each other, and they were racing side by side on the narrow road.
Fortunately, the drivers on both sides are very skilled.
Otherwise, as long as one of them deviates slightly.
The other car will probably be found in someone's farmland.
In the blink of an eye, the two motorcades arrived at the entrance of the Qin family compound.
When the convoy comes to a stop.
The four cars behind the lead car opened their doors immediately.
Three burly men in suits and sunglasses got out of each car.
These people wore headsets on their ears and watched their surroundings vigilantly.
After a while, one of the men walked to the back seat door of the leading car and gently opened the door.
I saw a man wearing a white gown and a red and white plaid headscarf stepping out of the car.
The man has sunken eye sockets and wheat-colored skin.
Black hair, eyebrows and beard are unusually thick and dark.
Obviously, the other party is not an authentic Chinese.
The man walked up to Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran and spoke in fluent Mandarin.
"Hello, is this the Qin family in Yongning Village?"
Ji Ranqing was frightened by the battle in front of him and nodded blankly.
The other party smiled and continued, "Excuse me, can Mr. Qinchuan Qin be in the house?"
Wang Ranran stood between Ji Ranqing and the man.
She asked warily when she saw the man bringing so many men in black.
"Who are you? What are you doing with my brother?"
The man smiled, took out his business card from his arms, handed it over, and said.
"I am Alfred Alberts, the director of the Iraqi Consulate in Magic City, China. Mr. Qinchuan is a good friend of our country and the President. I heard that Mr. Qinchuan's grandfather turns [-] today, so On behalf of President Rahi of Iraq, I came here to congratulate him on his birthday."
Before Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran were shocked, a man got out of the Toyota Overbearing Car.
This man also had black hair and a black beard, and was wearing a white gown.
Unlike Alberts, this man's turban is white.
The other person walks like a tiger and has a strong air, and he has the smell of being rich.
The man glared at Alberts and snorted.
But when they turned around to face Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran, they had warm smiles on their faces.
"Hello, I am Usama bin Majid al-Tikrit..."
Facing the thirteen-character name, Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran were confused.
The other party also realized this problem and quickly said
"You can just call me Usama. I am the director of the Saudi Consulate in the Kingdom of China. Mr. Qinchuan is a good brother of my brother, King Salman of Saudi Arabia! I am here on behalf of my brother to pay tribute to Mr. Qinchuan's grandfather. Congratulations on your [-]th birthday! May our Kingdom of Shasha and Mr. Qinchuan be friendly forever!"
Ji Ranqing was stunned.
"Master... is a good friend with the president of Iraq? A good brother with the king of Saudi Arabia???"
Wang Ranran was also stunned.
In an instant, I remembered a movie about the president of Iraq and the king of Saudi Arabia fighting in the rain over their brother...
Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran were arranged by Qin Guohui to take his and Qin Guoming's place.
Welcome guests who come to celebrate your birthday at the door.
Ji Ranqing's heart was naturally not outside this room.
He turned around from time to time and stood on tiptoe to look at the situation inside the house.
When he saw the villagers sitting at the dining table in the courtyard, they gathered around the door of the house.
Ji Ranqing realized something was wrong.
He said harshly.
"Damn it, the master went behind my back and showed his holiness in front of people again. I knew that there were no less than a hundred people here today, and he would definitely not miss such a good opportunity."
Soon, the villagers started chattering and discussing.
Although I couldn't quite hear what they were discussing.
But every time, Ji Ranqing heard it very clearly when she exclaimed in exclamation.
He was gritting his teeth.
"Damn it, that's too much. It seems like it's not just a simple show of holiness in front of others, but all kinds of pretense. Behind the back of my apprentice, he does so many little tricks just to hide his secrets! He refuses to teach me..."
pat.
Wang Ranran called over with a slap.
"What are you mumbling about?"
Ji Ranqing smiled apologetically.
"Uh... I heard there was a lot of commotion inside, and I didn't know if something happened. I was wondering if I should go in and help."
Wang Ranran frowned slightly and looked back at the hall.
But because there were too many people blocking the door, she couldn't see clearly.
However, out of trust in her cousin, she said confidently.
"It's okay, my brother is here."
Seeing that Wang Ranran wouldn't let him in, Ji Ranqing looked bored.
He looked at the end of the village and said
"Ran Ran, all the guests should be here by now. I don't see anyone at the end of the village. Why don't we hurry in and see what's going on."
Ji Ranqing couldn't wait to go in and stand next to the master.
Based on his humble guess, the master was probably pointing at the nose of a certain leader.
Then he scolded seriously
"Are you worthy of teaching me how to do things?"
Thinking of such a scene, Ji Ranqing got goosebumps all over his body.
How could I be missing on such an occasion?
Wang Ranran glared at Ji Ranqing and snorted softly.
"Humph, brother said that a lot of people will come today. See for yourself, most of the people coming now are people from the village. Brother's friends haven't arrived yet."
"Why didn't you come? Aren't the county leaders and city leaders invited by your brother?"
"I don't think the friends my brother meant were them."
"If you don't mean them, who can you mean?"
Ji Ranqing shook his head and continued his analysis.
"Ran Ran, we have to admit that the master is very talented in fighting alone. But with his character and behavior, he is destined to be the peerless king. What kind of friends do you think the peerless king can have..."
Wang Ranran was shocked.
Yup...
Based on my brother's character... it seems... indeed... maybe... that's the case.
Just when Wang Ranran was in trouble.
There were several exclamations from the crowd behind!
"Oh my god! More than 100 billion again!??"
"Damn it, how rich is this little grandson of the old Qin family!"
"I did the math, and it seems that in just a short time, Alipay has received more than 770 billion!"
"It can't be fake, can it?"
Ji Ranqing listened to everyone talking about his master.
I couldn't help but fantasize about standing with my master with my hands behind my back.
He was praised by the whole village with praises such as "F*ck," "Awesome," and so on.
Ji Ranqing couldn't help but feel herself hard...hard...
This is countless times more enjoyable than that between men and women.
He pulled Wang Ranran and said, "Let's go, let's go in. Don't worry, people like Master have no friends."
Wang Ranran was moved by Ji Ranqing's words and was about to move.
Suddenly, a string of black shadows suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village, followed by a huge roar of engines.
Along with the roar, the black shadow gradually became clear.
It's two teams!
They drove side by side towards the Qin family compound.
One of the fleets is composed of five Toyota Overlords.
The other team drove the Chinese-made Tank 500.
The convoy is led by the leading car and followed by the following car.
The village road in Yongning Village is narrow. Whenever two cars pass each other on the road, they need to be very careful, otherwise they will be scratched.
But now the two teams driving in didn't seem to care at all whether their cars would be scratched.
The leading cars of the two teams refused to give way to each other, and they were racing side by side on the narrow road.
Fortunately, the drivers on both sides are very skilled.
Otherwise, as long as one of them deviates slightly.
The other car will probably be found in someone's farmland.
In the blink of an eye, the two motorcades arrived at the entrance of the Qin family compound.
When the convoy comes to a stop.
The four cars behind the lead car opened their doors immediately.
Three burly men in suits and sunglasses got out of each car.
These people wore headsets on their ears and watched their surroundings vigilantly.
After a while, one of the men walked to the back seat door of the leading car and gently opened the door.
I saw a man wearing a white gown and a red and white plaid headscarf stepping out of the car.
The man has sunken eye sockets and wheat-colored skin.
Black hair, eyebrows and beard are unusually thick and dark.
Obviously, the other party is not an authentic Chinese.
The man walked up to Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran and spoke in fluent Mandarin.
"Hello, is this the Qin family in Yongning Village?"
Ji Ranqing was frightened by the battle in front of him and nodded blankly.
The other party smiled and continued, "Excuse me, can Mr. Qinchuan Qin be in the house?"
Wang Ranran stood between Ji Ranqing and the man.
She asked warily when she saw the man bringing so many men in black.
"Who are you? What are you doing with my brother?"
The man smiled, took out his business card from his arms, handed it over, and said.
"I am Alfred Alberts, the director of the Iraqi Consulate in Magic City, China. Mr. Qinchuan is a good friend of our country and the President. I heard that Mr. Qinchuan's grandfather turns [-] today, so On behalf of President Rahi of Iraq, I came here to congratulate him on his birthday."
Before Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran were shocked, a man got out of the Toyota Overbearing Car.
This man also had black hair and a black beard, and was wearing a white gown.
Unlike Alberts, this man's turban is white.
The other person walks like a tiger and has a strong air, and he has the smell of being rich.
The man glared at Alberts and snorted.
But when they turned around to face Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran, they had warm smiles on their faces.
"Hello, I am Usama bin Majid al-Tikrit..."
Facing the thirteen-character name, Ji Ranqing and Wang Ranran were confused.
The other party also realized this problem and quickly said
"You can just call me Usama. I am the director of the Saudi Consulate in the Kingdom of China. Mr. Qinchuan is a good brother of my brother, King Salman of Saudi Arabia! I am here on behalf of my brother to pay tribute to Mr. Qinchuan's grandfather. Congratulations on your [-]th birthday! May our Kingdom of Shasha and Mr. Qinchuan be friendly forever!"
Ji Ranqing was stunned.
"Master... is a good friend with the president of Iraq? A good brother with the king of Saudi Arabia???"
Wang Ranran was also stunned.
In an instant, I remembered a movie about the president of Iraq and the king of Saudi Arabia fighting in the rain over their brother...
