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Chapter 1800 Sword Slashing Giant Python (1)

"When will you talk about it when you buy a Ferrari?" Zhang Peng gave the young man a blank look.

"Hehe, I'm not Brother Peng, how can I afford a Ferrari..." the young man laughed.

Just as everyone was hustling, the plane landed steadily on the ground.

From beginning to end, Ye Xiu looked out the window without taking a look.

This scene fell in Zhang Peng's eyes, so naturally the kid might have begun to regret it, but the woman named Jiang Caiyun was a little curious.

"Wow, the convoy is yes..." At this time, the young man sitting in the back seat suddenly pointed out of the car window and exclaimed.

Others also looked out the window.

"Wow, it's all luxury cars, Brother Nan, what kind of car is the front?" the young man asked with his eyes lit up at the convoy parked on the apron.

"The market price of the extended version of Rolls-Royce is at least more than 30 million..." Zhang Peng glanced at it and sighed softly.

"So expensive? But Brother Peng, why is this Mengguo different from our country? The cars are all driven on the apron?" the young man asked in confusion.

"What do you know? It must be that there are great people in our shipping company. Only then can we drive into the parking floor. No wonder I can't buy the first-class seats. It turns out that they have been bought by the big guys long ago..." Zhang Peng sighed.

"So that's it, Brother Peng, you really have knowledge..."

Zhang Peng smiled implicitly and glanced at Ye Xiu next to him, as if mocking the guy's ignorance.

At this time, the hatch door opened and the passengers in the first class began to get off the plane first.

Jiang Caiyun and others also took out their greetings and prepared to get off the plane.

"Uncle, although you are a little ungrateful, you are all compatriots after all. If you can't make it here, come to me at any time after returning to China and promise to arrange a job for you..." Before leaving, Zhang Peng did not forget to say to Ye Xiu.

"Haha, really no need!" Ye Xiu didn't understand Zhang Peng's thoughts, and just shook his head with a smile.

"Hmph..." Zhang Peng snorted coldly.

"Brother Peng, what do you say to this guy? I don't appreciate it..." The young man following him also said.

"Let's go..." Zhang Peng ignored Ye Xiu, took his salute and took his group out of the car. Many people looked at Ye Xiu with a sarcastic look on their faces.

It is rare for them to see such ungrateful people.

Ye Xiu didn't care, and followed behind him and got off the plane.

But when they got off the plane, they found that the cars were still parked there, and several first-class guests had already left.

"Brother Peng, didn't you say there are any big names in our sailing company? Why are the first class people leaving and they still stop here?"

Zhang Peng frowned, how could he know about this?

"They are waiting for me..." At this moment, Ye Xiu's voice came from behind.

Zhang Peng, the young man, including Jiang Caiyun and others, all turned around and saw Ye Xiu walking down with a smile.

"Haha, I said uncle, your joke is not funny at all?" the young man sneered.

"That's right, what are you? You're worthy of such a formation?" another person spoke.

"Haha, don't laugh at the uncle. They are leaving. You have to save yourself some face..." Zhang Peng laughed.

Ye Xiu is not wearing any brand of clothing, and he is in economy class. How could such a person be a big shot?

"You are a good person. If you have something to do in Mengguo, you can find me..." Ye Xiu ignored these people and just smiled at Jiang Caiyun who had been apologizing to him with his eyes, pushed everyone away and walked down.
Chapter completed!
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