Chapter 572 I see

When Tang Feng quietly went to the airport to pick up the gods, Tian Xiong, who was far away in H, was also leading people towards H's international airport. However, unlike Tang Feng's low-key attack, Tian Xiong's actions are very high-profile, and the high-profile is a little arrogant!

Just two high-end stretch sedans went, and the high-end sedans were lined up in a row, making up a luxury lineup of sixteen cars, and the discerning person could see at once that this was to greet a certain VIP. The person who can make the Hong Gang Tian Xiong pay so much attention must not be much worse in terms of identity!

"Are you all ready?" In a modified version of the luxury extended RV, Tian Xiong smoked his pure gold pipe, and asked his henchmen on the side without raising his head.

"Don't worry, boss, I've already arranged everything, and this time I will definitely satisfy Mr. Xu." The corner of the henchman's mouth showed a confident chuckle, and he said seriously.

Tian Xiong nodded lightly: "Well, I'm still relieved to let you handle this matter." But we can't be careless, although this Xu Huayin is nothing, but now this person is still useful to us, so we must serve him well, at least to satisfy him before we get on the line with that Middle Eastern tycoon! ”

The person Tian Xiong wants to pick up this time is the special envoy of the rich man in the Middle East, Xu Huayin. However, compared with the information obtained by his right hand, Tian Xiong obviously has more things, at least he knows that Xu Huayin is not only lustful, but also famous, especially this kind of useless false name! To put it bluntly, this person is lustful and vain, for such a person, Tian Xiong naturally has more ways to deal with him!

The confidant nodded, thinking of his arrangements in the past few days, he couldn't help but be a little envious of that Xu Huayin, when would he be able to enjoy that kind of treatment? Hey, I'm afraid it's not possible in this life, right? It's really in response to the old saying, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away!

"By the way, how are the DuPont family things going?" Tian Xiong's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he took a puff of dry smoke and asked softly.

The little brother smiled bitterly and said softly, "I'm sorry boss, I haven't found any useful value so far." The DuPont family has too much power in the United States, and we have almost no power in the United States, so it is difficult to investigate the affairs of the DuPont family. ”

"Humph! I don't care what method you use, anyway, try to find out if the source of those funds is the DuPont family! This family is not simple, if they are really looking for trouble for us, then we have to think of countermeasures as soon as possible! Tian Xiong frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

The confidant nodded: "Understood." But boss, we also found two more valuable clues, one is that Jasmine, the original leader of the Chinese Gang, is not dead, she seems to have been in contact with the people of the Vietnamese Gang, and that crazy woman may join forces with the Vietnamese monkeys to find trouble with Huaxing Society! And the other is that our data shows that there doesn't seem to be a lot of harmony between the three major families of the American mafia, among which the attitude of the Hodd family towards Huaxing Society is worth playing! ”

"Oh?" Tian Xiong raised his eyebrows, obviously his interest was aroused: "What new discoveries have you made?" Let's talk about it! ”

The little brother said softly: "As far as we know, one of the women of the boss of Huaxing Society, the Grim Reaper, is named Jingjie, who is the daughter of the Jia family in the United States. In fact, before she married the Grim Reaper, her father once married her to the eldest young master of the Huo de family! So we guess that this Huo De family is very likely to retaliate against Huaxing Society, at least the eldest young master will do so! It is very likely that the few things that happened on the territory of the Chinese Gang were done by the people of the Vietnamese Gang at his behest! ”

"Oh, send someone to contact them, hehe, the enemy of the enemy is our friend, although we are far away, we can't send someone to cooperate with them, but it is still okay to wave the flag and shout in the back, let them use some force." Tian Xiong smiled yin and said.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and as a silver-white Airbus circled and landed at Airport A, Tang Feng knew that the guest he was waiting for had arrived. Sure enough, not long after the two bodyguards in black suits walked out of the VIP passage, the tall figure of the god appeared in Tang Feng's field of vision.

Next to the god of shares was a middle-aged man with a beard like a steel needle, although he was so tall, he was extremely strong. Dressed in the typical costume of the Arabs, his swarthy face is full of curiosity about this foreign land. Tang Feng was a little surprised when he saw this person at first, but then a smile appeared on his face, if he guessed correctly, this person should be the mysterious rich man in the Middle East, right? The god of stocks is really powerful, and even this true god has been invited!

"Oh, dear swamp, we meet again." At a glance, the god glanced at Tang Feng who was standing next to the car, and a light smile appeared on his face.

Although he is a heavyweight, Tang Feng has always felt that he is no different from ordinary people, and he always looks very approachable. Tang Feng smiled lightly, took two steps forward and hugged the gods, and then exchanged a few words of greeting each other. Pretending to casually glance at the Arab man beside the god of stocks, since the god of stocks did not introduce, Tang Feng naturally did not ask.

"Huh. Let's get in the car first. Tang Feng opened the car door to them and said softly.

"You're so kind, Swamp!" The god of stock smiled and patted him lightly on the shoulder, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who can let the god of death give the car door, right?

In the car, the god of stock and the Arab man sat in the back, Tang Feng still played the role of the driver, and the bodyguard of the god and the Arab man did not come up under their instructions, but drove a few cars and slowly followed! Obviously, the stock god had already made arrangements before he came, and with his energy, arranging this little thing was a piece of cake at all!

Tang Feng understood that this was a god trusting him, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, in short, this should not be a bad thing. Of course, after talking to Chen Haonan, he has already begun to think, why does the stock god favor him?

"Your car is good, swamp!" The god of stock looked at Tang Feng's off-road, the boss of the war took out the gift in his hand, and even the god of stock couldn't help but nod lightly when he saw it, I am afraid that every man will like such a car!

"Thank you, Buffett," at the request of the god of stocks, Tang Feng could already call him by his name. Tang Feng knew that what the god of stock said was just a simple compliment, but there was no meaning to ask for it, so he said softly: "You guys have been on the plane for so long, you must be very tired, don't you rest first?" ”

Although he said this, Tang Feng wished that the gods could refuse, because he had no mind or time to waste with them now.

"Hehe, no, we're not tired. But I'm a little hungry, you know you can't get enough on the plane, and I didn't even eat breakfast in order to taste your amazing oriental food! I think you should be able to take us to some of your local food by now, right? And those flavored snacks, hehe, besides, as far as I know, you Z people like to talk about business at the dinner table, right? The god chuckled.

"Hehe, I have to say you know us very well!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Tang Feng's mouth, and he nodded with some admiration, this god is really not simple!

20 minutes later, in a famous restaurant in the city, Tang Feng, the god of stocks, and the Arab man sat in the box on the top floor, and after ordering some special Lai, Tang Feng looked at the Arab man and asked softly, "Who is this?" ”

The god looked at Tang Feng playfully and said, "Hehe, I thought you could endure until you finished this meal and then asked, hehe, swamp, if I guessed correctly, you should already know who he is, right?" Hehe, yes, he's the mysterious rich man you said, but not quite. ”

"Huh? Yes and not all, what does that mean? Tang Feng was confused by the words of the god of stocks, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

"Oh, yes, I contacted his father after you called me, his father and I are old friends, and he is the richest man in the Middle East, and if the rich man over there makes any big moves, their family will know about it. Coincidentally, the mysterious rich man you are talking about is a member of their family, but not one, but three! ”

Tang Feng was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the god, three? Is wholesale popular for the rich now? Tang Feng glanced at the Arab man lightly, his eyes full of doubts.

"Hehe, let him explain it to you himself." The god chuckled.

The Arab man nodded lightly at Tang Feng, and then said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zhao." Actually, this time it happened......"

After a full half hour, Tang Feng finally figured out the truth of the matter. It turned out that the Arab man in front of him was the second son of the Middle Eastern oil king, and this time the rich man from the Middle East wanted to invest in country Z was actually just a test for his father to the three of their brothers!

How much money does the Middle East Oil King have? No one knows about this, it's like people don't know how many oil wells are sitting under his P-shares. Of course, although he made his fortune from oil wells, but now his tentacles have touched all the industries that can make money, it can be said that the current Middle East oil king definitely has a huge wealth and an amazing economic empire that rivals the rich! Even if you are not the richest person in the world, I am afraid that you can be ranked in the top three!

And now the Middle Eastern oil king is over sixty years old, although he has unparalleled glory and wealth, but he still can't escape the natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death! Perhaps because he felt that his body had begun to grow old, the old oil king began to think about his future! He must choose the most suitable heir for the vast economic empire he has built with his own hands!

Money is naturally what anyone wants, and whoever inherits his wealth will probably immediately stand on the top stage of the world. Therefore, the position of this heir is naturally stared at by many people. But there are a thousand people in the family, and there is only one person in charge. No matter how many sons the old oil king has, there can only be one heir!

So the old oil king thought of a way, he gave each of his three sons a sum of money, let them go into business, and when he really retired, he saw who earned the most money and who would become the heir to the family.