Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 710

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Chapter 710: Borrowing A Private Jet

The villa was no more than 400 square meters, but it had a garden and a pool . Lan Jin also lived in the neighborhood . For Cong Nianwei, who was in need of an independent studio, this was better than a small apartment .

The couple moved to the villa as soon as they could after visiting it . Everything was going well, except for one thing . Qin Guan was annoyed with his work .

He was planning on shifting all his jobs, including his modeling and acting work, back to China . Chinese people focused on qualifications and style though, so he had to take all his awards with him . The three surfboards posed a big problem .

Checking them in as overweight luggage at the airport was not a good idea . The loading men were always casual with luggage, and no insurance company would insure them . It was not a problem that could be settled with money . Qin Guan had to either charter a plane, or trust his awards to an international shipping company .

UPS was good enough in his opinion, but everyone around him criticized him for being careless . Finally, He Ming, who was a resourceful guy, found him a private jet . The owner of the jet claimed to know Qin Guan .

The tycoon agreed to transfer his luggage for free without hesitation . The plane would only make a short stop at the Beijing Airport on its way to UAE . The man would take care of everything else . His only requirement was to meet Qin Guan to discuss a business offer .

Qin Guan was confused by his demand, but Qu hired Han Zhujiu from the Black Star Security Company to make sure he would be safe . Qin Guan wanted to show more dignity before the tycoon, but Han could last at least 10 minutes in an emergency .

The ignorant men went to the tycoon's luxurious mansion in New York, which also happened to be in Long Island . His private land was about 32,000 square meters, so it was 100 times bigger than Qin Guan's villa .

Qin Guan's team got on a sightseeing car at the entrance of the land . As they moved forward along the marble-paved road, Qin Guan thought that his own real estate was like a shabby shelter in comparison .

More than 10 minutes later, the white fold-top car pulled up to the entrance of the house, which looked like a European castle . Its dome seemed West Asian, and its lofty towers made it look majestic . There were two Roman girls standing on both sides of the gate, holding water bottles in their arms . The girls added elegance to the golden gate, which revealed that the owner of the house had gotten rich recently .

A kind, professional steward opened the gate for them . Qu Xuemei, who was a sharp-eyed woman, could tell that he had graduated from a British school . When they entered the hall, they faced a different world .

They noticed Chinese patterns on the center of the floor as the steward led them inside, and Chinese art greeted them from all directions .

Qin Guan also saw lots of decorations from his own gallery . It seemed that the mysterious Arabian was a collector of Chinese artwork .

Finally, they reached their destination . Qin Guan was allowed into the meeting room, but Qu Xuemei and Han Zhujiu were stopped politely by two security guards wearing headscarves . Qin Guan stood alone in the vast room, facing the tycoon .

The millionaire was a young bearded man wearing a robe and a white turban . The beard made him look scruffy, but his white clothes saved him . He adjusted his white turban slowly as he pointed to the couch . "Your name precedes you, Mr . Qin . Please take a seat . "

His childlike voice and serious tone were a funny match . He sounded like Lin Zhiling [1] reading Chairman Mao's articles .

Qin Guan tried his best to suppress his laughter as he sat down elegantly on the couch . The Arabian smiled faintly . It seemed that Qin Guan's presence there made him happy .

The enigmatic man began a boasting self-introduction .

"You might feel strange . You don't know me after all, but I know you . We had some pleasant contact in Las Vegas . Of course, I was in my office, and you were just a visitor in my casino . "

Qin Guan remembered that interesting incident . Are you kidding? Are you after me for such a small amount of money? You are an Arabian tycoon, bro! Okay, I'll pay you back . You are even stingier than me!