At 8 o'clock in the morning in New York, a pair of luxury convoys appeared at the airport, all of which were composed of Rolls-Royce, a total of five. The convoy slowly drove into the airport's apron, attracting attention from people coming and going to the airport. There are many Rolls-Royce in New York, but if you form five at a time and come to the airport to greet people, not everyone can take it out, because Rolls-Royce is an extremely customized car manufacturer. As long as you have money and give enough, it will be no problem to produce one for you alone. Now a Rolls-Royce starts at a high price, starting from 300,000 pounds, and changing it to USD, close to 500,000. With some customized things, it is not a problem to easily break 700,000. So although there are five cars, the total number of more than 3.5 million US dollars is put out, even those who have seen big scenes will be stunned. Heather sat in the car, holding a computer, and tapped it from time to time.

Heather came to the airport to wait for Jin Minghao to get off the plane. On the car, Heather also had a video with Pitt. Because Pitt wanted to take some samples from the company's special alloy department to do experiments on the model structure, Heather checked it before agreeing to Pitt's conditions, and then let the special alloy department increase production and purchase raw materials internationally. Because this special alloy department was originally a combination of small and medium-sized alloy companies, they did not have too many samples, and only a little more supply to customers for a long time will be a little more. But no matter how many, it is only a few thousand tons per year. Because of alloys, especially alloys, you should say that they are precious, it is indeed precious, because many things require alloys, but they are not precious, and they are really not precious, because the market is so big every year.

More than 100 regions and countries around the world need only tens of thousands of tons of special alloys every year, and it is the demand of troops of various countries. The demand for troops can naturally be solved by themselves, solve them by themselves, and do not buy them from outside to prevent leakage. In this way, alloys are not a market, hey, it is terrible. Now the market needs are relatively large for the Hetian and aluminum alloys. Others have hundreds of tons every year. These alloy companies burn incense and worship gods. Heather waited at the airport, waited for half an hour and had not arrived yet. Heather couldn't help but feel anxious. What's going on! Jin Minghao said that he was in New York this morning, and it was almost noon, so what happened! Heather took out his mobile phone and called Jin Minghao, but no one answered. Heather couldn't help but put down his mobile phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to review the documents. Jin Minghao

It was indeed on the plane now, but something happened three hours ago. On the plane, in the economy class, three suddenly fell ill. They looked like they were not able to do anything. There was no way. The plane could only apply for a turnaround, fly to the nearest large airport, and rushed the three patients to the ambulance and then apply to the tower to re-join the takeoff sequence. It took another half an hour before the plane took off. Now it has arrived in Philadelphia. It will take another half an hour to land. After another half an hour, Heather closed the computer and the driver turned around and looked at Heather, "Editor, are we still waiting?" "Wait, what if we just left and the plane that the chairman of the back foot landed, what should we do! Wait." Heather finished speaking, closed his eyes and lay on the chair. After hearing Heather's words, the driver sat down and waited for the plane to see him.

Five minutes later, a plane landed slowly. When the driver looked at it, he quickly woke Heather, "The CEO, the plane landed. Heather opened his eyes and looked at it, "That's not, that's a Japanese airline. This time the chairman is doing a Chinese flight!" Heather finished and closed his eyes again. After three minutes, the plane that Jin Minghao was on land slowly. This time the driver did not wake Heather immediately, and he woke Heather after seeing that it was precisely China Airlines' plane. "Executive, look, is that person the chairman?" The driver pointed to Jin Minghao who had just walked out of the cabin door. "Let's look" Heather leaned forward and leaned forward. That's right, it's the chairman, drove the car over," Heather looked for a while before he confirmed it was Jin Minghao.

Because Kim Myung-ho's clothes were really scattered, Heather didn't expect it to be Kim Myung-ho for a moment. It was not until Kim Myung-ho walked down the escalator that Heather confirmed that she remembered this time. Kim Myung-ho told her that he was in the desert, in the desert, and in the weather, in the Chinese desert, and it was normal to wear a jacket. Heather said that after driving the car, the driver picked up the caller and spoke to the drivers of the other four cars, and then the convoy slowly drove over. Kim Myung-ho got off the escalator, stretched his waist, and yawned. Last night, at 7 o'clock, Kim Myung-ho fell asleep in the first-class seat. He was too tired and stayed in the desert for a day and a half, which was more tired than staying on the island.

After Jin Minghao yawned, he looked at the slowly coming, and then frowned. There were also several people standing beside him, looking at the coming convoy, and a flight attendant next to him was stunned. The convoy drove to the wing of the plane and stopped. One person immediately smiled, "Ah, I'm really rich, um, the old man is nice to me. I've been to China for three years, and I'll welcome me in this way when I come back! Haha."

The white boy was smiling happily, but his idea was wrong. The driver came down and opened the car door for Heather. The people from the other cars also came down one after another and followed Heather. "Hey, hey, where are you going? Didn't you pick me up?" The boy looked at Heather and the others who didn't even look at him and walked over to him and shouted quickly. "Chairman." Heather came to Jin Minghao and bent down to greet him slightly. "Well, let's go." Jin Minghao looked at Hai

Se, his eyelids began to fall to the ground. "Yes." Heather pulled Jin Minghao's hand and walked towards the car. The passenger next to him couldn't help but be stunned. Such a young child was the chairman. The boy was completely stupid and he didn't come to pick him up. But soon, a team of three cars came over, two Mercedes-Benz and one Bentley. The flight attendants at the cabin door were stupid. What's the situation? It's so weird! Ah, there was a flight attendant who was heartbroken.

First, why didn't I see it? If this was a dew-filled joy, then why would you be a flight attendant? Maybe you could be a rich wife? Heather pulled Kim Myung-ho to the front of the car and put his hand under the car to avoid Kim Myung-ho's encounter. After Kim Myung-ho got in the car, Heather set off a seat belt for Kim Myung-ho, and then got on the other side. After getting on the sea, the convoy started to drive. When the customs arrived, the security check passed for five minutes, and then walked towards the center of New York.
Chapter completed!