Feng Biao was in a daze, happy, or more precisely, surprised.

Why does fate change so quickly and so drastically even if it is said to change?

In the past, I worked hard to earn enough money to eat, and worked hard to earn money for expenses. It seemed that I earned a lot, but when I really wanted to use the money, I found that my pocket was still empty.

Feng Biao never did anything wrong to others in his life, so he owed his life to others. He wanted to spend the rest of his life to repay, so he set a price for the rest of his life, one million.

One million dollars can repay the life he owes, and one million dollars can help his brother's widow live a good life.

But why is it so difficult for him to earn money?

But these were all things before Feng Biao stabbed himself in the leg.

To be precise, after meeting Gao Yi, Feng Biao suddenly discovered how it was so easy to make money?

I can't understand. I used to work hard to make a living, but now I don't do anything. Hey, I've become a billionaire.

Where to reason?

Now let's try to see if the way home is really smooth. Although he said it was no problem, Feng Biao didn't feel confident before he actually got home.

We've arrived, the embassy.

Feng Biao whispered to Lin Xianghua: "Wait for me outside and I'll try."

I don't know why I just don't know what to do, and I want to find a companion. It's not convenient for Gao Yi to show up everywhere, so only Lin Xianghua can follow him.

Lin Xianghua was also a little distracted. He didn't hear Feng Biao's words. After being stunned for a moment, he said in a panic: "What did you say?"

"I said you wait for me here. I'll come out later. Let's go to the airport together. If I don't come out and you tell the boss that something happened to me, well, be careful."

After asking Lin Xianghua again, Feng Biao walked towards the embassy.

Who should I contact? I can't just go in and meet a staff member and just tell him that I, Feng Biao, need to apply for a passport.

In fact, Feng Biao has many names. As a mercenary, you must prepare several pseudonyms. But Feng Biao didn't understand when he first came out, so he stupidly asked people to call him by his real name. When he knew that he had to use pseudonyms, it was too late.

Even if you want to use a fake name to fool people, it's good now. They checked him thoroughly. As soon as he said his name, he immediately reported his place of birth and ID number. This shows that there is no chance of having the same name.

No, I locked him directly.

You need to make an appointment to enter the embassy. Feng Biao doesn't have any documents on him. The passport he holds is the American passport that Gao Yi applied for him. In this case, is it possible to renew the passport of Dongda University?

Feeling anxious and uneasy, I walked into the lobby and saw a middle-aged man in a suit doing nothing in the lobby.

Feng Biao wanted to ask where he could go to get a new passport, so he walked towards the man in a suit, but before he could speak, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "Are you Mr. Feng?"

Feng Biao was shocked inside, but on the surface he was calm as usual. He nodded and whispered: "You know me?"

"I knew you were coming, but I didn't know exactly when you would come, so I just waited here, but the wait didn't take long."

The middle-aged man was not very polite or distant, he was just very normal and exchanged a few simple words, as if two people who knew each other were meeting.

"Come here, I've prepared it for you. It's better to do it today, otherwise you have to wait until tomorrow."

Feng Biao was led to a passport application window by people in clothes. He didn't know if those who had lost their passports were re-applying here, but Feng Biao found that there were people queuing up at other windows, but the window he came to was closed.

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Feng Biao whispered: "Isn't this the window for applying for a visa? I don't have a passport."

"Oh, just take a photo, it won't work without a photo."

Feng Biao was led to the window, and the middle-aged man said to him: "Stand against the wall."

Feng Biao stood blankly in front of the white wall. The middle-aged man raised his cell phone and took a photo of him.

Instinctively, I felt resistance, even a little scared, because Feng Biao hadn't had anyone take pictures of him like this for a long time.

The middle-aged man took a look at his cell phone, then moved closer to Feng Biao, frowning and said: "It doesn't look good. Please fix the collar of your clothes and make your expression more natural."

All ID photos are ugly, but this time they were good. I gave you a chance to take another photo, but this is wrong. Is it okay to take it with a mobile phone?

Feng Biao was confused in his heart, but he immediately stood up again with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man took another photo, then nodded immediately and said, "Well, this time is good. Do you still have your ID card?"

Feng Biao helplessly whispered: "It's lost."

"It's not easy to do without an ID card. Forget it, I'll let the ground pick you up and give it to you. Just wait a moment."

I didn't see the middle-aged man making any moves, just talking, but Feng Biao looked at the person behind the visa window and suddenly took out a passport, opened it, and then put the passport directly into a machine.

After listening to the buzzing sound for a while, the staff took out the passport and put it into another machine next to it.

One was printing, the other was punching. Soon, Feng Biao was looking at the visa page of a blank passport and punching out the holes for the passport number.

Very fast, really very fast.

Then the staff just threw the passport out, and it seemed that his attitude was not very good. However, when Feng Biao picked up the passport tremblingly, he found that his profile picture had been printed on it.

"Okay, take your passport and buy a ticket. There is a direct flight from Berlin to Tianjin today. The ticket has been bought for you. Take your passport and go get the ticket. I have something else to do, so I won't send it to you.

, have a safe journey.”

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to Feng Biao. Feng Biao stared at him and shook his hand, then said blankly: "Have you bought the tickets?"

"Ah, I bought it. Have a safe trip. Goodbye."

"Goodbye, goodbye..."

Holding his passport in one hand, Feng Biao watched the middle-aged man who picked him up turn around and leave. He was stunned for a moment, then he took his passport and started to walk out.

"Is that enough? Have you bought the plane ticket?"

Feeling dizzy, Feng Biao saw Lin Xianghua waiting outside.

"You've got your passport so soon? Let me see..."

Lin Xianghua snatched the passport from Feng Biao's hand. He looked at the red cover and whispered: "I should ask my boss to apply for a passport for me. Maybe it will work. Sooner or later, I will have to change to this passport. It's really embarrassing."

People are envious."

When Feng Biao ran out before, he didn't think the passport in his hand was enviable, but now, he thinks it's normal for Lin Xianghua to be envious.

"Work hard and perform well. You will be great if you get a passport from the Ryukyu Autonomous Region later."

Feng Biao put away his passport, exhaled and said: "I'm going to the airport, I don't know what time it will take off, you..."

"I'll see you off first, let's go."

The two took a taxi and went straight to the airport.

I don’t know what time the flight is or which one it is, but there shouldn’t be many direct flights to Tianjin. You’ll know if you go and take a look.

Indeed, as Feng Biao expected, the only direct flight from Berlin to Tianjin is Air China.

Feng Biao took his passport and found the counter of Air China. He still felt uneasy and handed it over. After the check-in staff scanned the passport, he immediately said with a smile: "Dear first-class passengers, you

Your seat has been selected, you can go to the VIP lounge to wait."

After queuing in the economy class passenger aisle for a long time, it turned out that I was traveling in first class?

Yes!

Feng Biao suddenly realized.

Is it wrong to fly first class now that my brother is rich?

But I didn’t spend any money on the air ticket. A first-class air ticket from Berlin to Tianjin costs tens of thousands, so why not fly for free?

Holding the ticket and walking out in a daze, Lin Xianghua whispered: "How was it?"

“First class!”

Feng Biao looked at Lin Xianghua and said in an uncertain tone: "Then I will enter the VIP lounge now, what will you... do?"

Lin Xianghua took a breath and said: "I'm going to buy a ticket, Brother Feng, have a nice trip and see you soon!"

"I can't help it. We all have our own careers waiting to be completed. Brother Feng, please wait for my good news!"

Lin Xianghua's face was serious and passionate, and he gave Feng Biao a big hug.

Letting go of his hands, Lin Xianghua took two steps back and said seriously: "The day I meet you again will be the day when I succeed!"

Forget it if he just said such second-rate words, Lin Xianghua suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

After shouting the slogan, Lin Xianghua nodded heavily, then turned and left.

"Oh my god, I'll go. This guy doesn't like this."

Feng Biao shouted at Lin Xianghua's back, and then he felt that it was not good to shout like this, so he immediately added: "Success soon, waiting for your good news!"

He was forced to follow Zhong Er for a while, and then Feng Biao immediately lowered his head, turned around and walked away quickly. It felt terrible to be stared at like a lunatic.

Quickly hiding in the VIP lounge, Feng Biao wanted to sleep for a while, but even though he was not thinking about anything, he was too messed up to fall asleep.

I have to say that the chairs in the VIP room are quite comfortable.

When the time came, a car was sent to the boarding gate and he boarded the plane first. Feng Biao was stunned and was sent to his first class cabin by the stewardess.

This first class cabin is really first class, not the kind of spacious business class, but a real first class cabin where the door can be closed and the seats can be folded flat to sleep.

Feng Biao was thinking, the price of this first-class cabin must be tens of thousands, right?
To be continued...