Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 750 City of Thousand Tops
The next day, afternoon.

An international flight from China Shipping landed smoothly at Moscow Sheremetyevo International Airport.

Lin Qian, who had slept on the plane for half a day, was the first to get off the plane through the door as a distinguished first-class passenger.

In the midsummer, when encountering high temperatures in Moscow, the temperature was no worse than the stove cities in southern China. Compared with the sufficient air-conditioning in the plane, the temperature outside made Lin Qian feel like he was being scorched.

"Lin Zhan, call Anatoly and tell him I'm here."

Although the weather was hot, Lin Qian was in a good mood when he first arrived in a foreign country. When he covered the sun with his hands, he gave orders to Lin Zhan behind him.

Abroad is no better than in China. In China, most of Lin Zhan just followed the car. The daily security work of Lin Qian was still carried out by Zhang Qiang and others. He would not show up easily, but when he came to Moscow, other than Lin Qian sleeping and Piling, Lin Zhan will always be by Lin Qian's side during the rest of the time, protecting Lin Qian personally.

As for Zhang Qiang and the others, they will follow Lin Zhan's orders and carry out auxiliary protection work around Lin Qian's safety.

"Boss, he's already here."

Lin Zhan suddenly looked to the southwest, and spoke softly to Lin Qian.

As soon as Lin Zhan's words fell, a 6.5-meter-long Mercedes-Benz Maybach S650 Bulletproof Pullman appeared in Lin Qian's field of vision. The distance went from far to near, and the speed changed from fast to slow, and finally stopped steadily. In front of Lin Qian.

The car door opened, and Anatole, who was wearing a floral shirt and floral pants, came out of the car. When he saw Lin Qian, he immediately opened his arms, exposing a row of white teeth, and walked directly towards Lin Qian.

At the same time, in the bodyguard car following the extended Mercedes-Benz Maybach S650, more than [-] elite-looking white bodyguards came out of it, and they surrounded Anatoly and Lin Qian silently. Putting his hands in front of his lower abdomen, with his back to Anatole and Lin Qian, he silently guarded his surroundings.

The ordinary passengers who got off the plane after Lin Qian saw the scene in front of them, and they were extremely afraid in their hearts. No one dared to take out their mobile phones to join in the fun, and they all lowered their heads and walked quickly towards the shuttle bus.

Obviously, there are very high-status passengers on their flight.

"Brother, welcome to..."

"City of a Thousand Tops!"

Anatoly was very happy to see Lin Qian. While welcoming Lin Qian loudly, he followed Lin Qian for a bear hug.

"Brother, just send a car to pick me up, why did you come in person?"

Lin Qian hugged Anatole, and responded with a smile.

"Brother, you are an honored guest of my Anatoli. How can there be any reason why the host is not present?" Anatole responded with a smile, and then he put his arm around Lin Qian's shoulder and said enthusiastically: "Brother, let's get in the car and talk while walking, it's really hot outside!"

"It's really too hot, and I urgently need an air conditioner to continue my life!"

Lin Qian naturally echoed Anatoly's proposal.

Soon, Lin Qian got into Anatoly's extended Mercedes-Benz Maybach S650, and Lin Zhan, who was behind Lin Qian, got into the co-pilot of this car.

The car started slowly, and they drove away from Moscow Sheremetyevo International Airport in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, is there something to do in Moscow this time, or is it just for fun?"

After getting in the car, Anatoly took out a bottle of champagne from the car refrigerator, then took out two champagne glasses, filled them up, took a glass for himself, and handed Lin Qian a glass.

A crisp buzz sounded in the confined space. Lin Qian and Anatole clinked glasses, then raised their hands and drank the wine in the glasses.

The rich fruity aroma permeated the cavity, with a little sourness and sweet aftertaste. The cold wine flowed down the throat and into the stomach, instantly dispelling the remaining heat in Lin Qian's body.

"Brother, when I come here this time, I have something to do, and I also want to have fun in Moscow. I have both."

After Lin Qian finished drinking, he responded to Anatole with a smile.

"Oh?"

"How long does my brother plan to stay in Moscow?"

"Is there anything I need to do that I can help with? If so, brother, just ask. As long as you don't let me drive tanks to bombard the Kremlin, I can basically help with other things."

Upon hearing this, Anatoly patted his chest and expressed his opinion to Lin Qian.

As the only son of the Russian arms oligarchy, Anatoly is in the whole of Russia, as long as he speaks, basically most people will sell face to Anatoly, so Anatoly promised Lin Qian so sternly, and It's not that Anatoly is bragging about himself, but that Anatoly does have such strength.

"Brother, the thing I want to do in Moscow this time is actually just for you. I plan to do business with you."

Lin Qian picked up the champagne, poured the wine for the two of them, and said to Anatole.

"Business?"

When Anatoly heard Lin Qian's words, he couldn't help but froze.

"Um……"

"It's inconvenient for me to explain this business to you, brother. Let's talk about it in detail when we go to the place and find a quieter place."

Lin Qian finished speaking with a smile, then raised the champagne glass in his hand and gestured to Anatole.

When Anatole heard this, a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

Anatoly smiled, passed the topic, and then picked a topic at random, and the two continued to chat.

Moscow Sheremetyevo International Airport is 28 kilometers away from Moscow. At the current speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, within 10 minutes, Moscow, known as the city of a thousand tops, appeared before Lin Qian's eyes.

Lin Qian still has a little interest in this world-famous ancient city with a history of more than 800 years, so after the car drove into Moscow, Lin Qian's eyes lingered out of the window, and Anatoly took the initiative to take the responsibility. Taking up the role of a tour guide, whenever he passed by a famous scenic spot, he would give Lin Qian a brief introduction.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and...

With those long legs that can be seen everywhere but are comparable to models, Lin Qian immediately became more interested in this ancient city in the world.

"Brother, where are we going?"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Lin Qian casually asked Anatole.

"Go to the manor on the outskirts of our house."

Anatoly responded with a smile.

manor?

When Lin Qian heard this word, he instinctively felt a little strange, but when he thought of the vast land and sparse population in Russia, he immediately understood it.

(End of this chapter)