From poor god to richest man

Chapter 383 Pretending to be an Ostrich

The special plane landed at the Imperial Capital Airport without any risk.

A fully armed team waiting at the airport, after receiving the national treasures such as the golden sword hilt, did not stop at all, and immediately went to the Longhuang Kingdom Museum.

However, they still left a small team to protect Zhen Qiong and others throughout the process.

In order to give his competitors more time to take action, Zhen Qiong did not return to Phoenix City immediately, but planned to spend a few days in the Imperial Capital.

Of course, he didn't say the real reason, but used the excuse of visiting the imperial capital to gain experience and inspiration for the comprehensive museum.

Due to the professional protection team and the airport also dispatched security personnel, Zhen Qiong and the others were given enough space to be safe.

So even if many reporters wanted to interview Zhen Qiong, they could only shout from a distance, but Zhen Qiong didn't intend to pay attention to them.

If it were any other capitalist, after spending so much money, he would still have to show his face in front of the masses and pretend to be cool. Otherwise, what would be the difference from Jinyi Night Walk?
But Zhen Qiong had no interest in this at all, so he was beaten by "spearheads" and tortured by flashlights. He might as well drink soybean juice to at least quench his thirst.

In the waiting room of the first-class cabin at the airport, Zhen Qiong saw an amiable and well-built man.

He was wearing a dark blue Chinese tunic suit, which made Zhen Qiong instantly understand that the person in front of him was definitely not simple.

Isn't there a saying in the rivers and lakes, saying don't mess with Chinese tunic suits, don't mess with black umbrellas?
What's more, this person can still pass through many security guards, waiting for him in the waiting room, no matter how you think about it, he is not an ordinary person passing by.

"Mr. Zhen, hello, I am the curator of the Longhuang Kingdom Museum, Shan Jichao, thank you for your generosity."

After learning the other party's identity, Zhen Qiong hurried forward, shook hands with Shan Jichao and said, "So it's Director Shan. I just did something within my power, and I don't deserve your praise."

This good curator is a man of knowledge and talents. He is nearly [-] years old. He is not only a doctoral supervisor, but also a senior architect and urban planner.

"If this is only within our capabilities, then everything we have done before can only be regarded as trivial tricks." Shan Jichao joked.

"Curator Shan is absurd, I don't know what orders the curator Shan is here?" Zhen Qiong asked.

"I don't dare to obey the order. I mainly want to thank you in person. You don't know! So many national treasures are left outside, and we are also heartbroken.

However, due to various reasons, we have no way to bring back many national treasures. Although sometimes there are patriotic businessmen who will take the initiative to donate national treasures, but they are rare.

More often than not, those capitalists, after buying national treasures abroad, would find ways to hide them in their homes.

Although we will give corresponding compensation, those people just don't listen. What else do they understand besides watching?

Mr. Zhen, you are still so open-minded that you donated so many national treasures in one breath, especially the golden sword hilt of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It is priceless both in terms of its own value and its historical research value! "

"Curator Shan, you're flattering me. In fact, I'm also a capitalist." Zhen Qiong said with a smile.

"Hahaha! If every capitalist is like Mr. Zhen, I believe that the Longhuang Congress will become stronger."

Shan Ji smiled and said: "Mr. Zhen, I have to rush back to preside over the work, and many experts and teachers have gathered spontaneously, waiting to study the national treasure that came back this time.

If no one is there to keep me in check, I'm afraid they'll start fighting.By the way, during your stay in the imperial capital, no matter what you need, you can contact me directly. This is my business card. "

After Zhen Qiong took Shan Jichao's business card with both hands, Wen Wan'er at the side immediately handed Zhen Qiong's business card politely.

After Shan Ji took the business card with a smile, he trotted away.

Before he said that he was afraid that the experts and teachers would fight, Zhen Qiong still thought that the other party was joking, but now it seems that it is very likely to be true.

After handing the business card to Wen Wan'er, Zhen Qiong said, "Put this business card away."

"Okay. Mr. Zhen." Wen Wan'er took the business card and glanced at it, then said, "Mr. Zhen, this is Director Shan's personal business card."

Due to work reasons, it is inevitable for Shan Jichao to come into contact with all kinds of people and exchange contact information with each other.

But not everyone, he has plans to contact, so usually at this time, he will give a business card for work.

When the other party calls, it will be someone from the unit or an assistant answering the call, giving him enough buffer space.

And giving a personal business card proves that in Shan Jichao's mind, Zhen Qiong is a person worthy of close friendship.

"Then keep this business card away." When others respect themselves, Zhen Qiong will also respect others. This has always been his way of dealing with people.

"Yes. Mr. Zhen."

Under the protection of the team, Zhen Qiong and the others got into the pre-prepared car and arrived at the best hotel in the imperial capital.

While Zhen Qiong and the others were resting, in a seemingly ordinary courtyard in the imperial capital, an old man with a smile on his face was looking at the information in his hand.

"Did the young man rest in the hotel?" the old man asked.

"Yes. I heard that he plans to visit the Imperial Capital for a few days and learn from it for his comprehensive museum."

The man who answered was a man in his thirties, wearing a clean and straight suit and wearing a pair of glasses.

"How much do you know about him?"

"After our investigation, we can confirm that he is the chess player of the Zhen family, an ancient family. The billions he spent in Gaul were obtained by selling off all the family's overseas properties.

Now he can be said to put his entire future on Qiongshen. If Qiongshen cannot develop, it is estimated that the Zhen family will be expelled from the ancient family. "

After taking a sip of tea, the old man said with a smile, "Mmm. Young people like this are rare. You can pay a little attention and give some help, but don't overdo it. You have to be careful, understand?"

"Yes. I'll arrange it now."

Not long after the two of them finished communicating, Zhen Qiong received a news like a bolt from the blue.

The tax bureau said that because Zhen Qiong spent so much money in one breath, he made a huge contribution to recovering the national treasure that was strayed abroad.

So from today, Qiongshen and all its properties enjoy a preferential tax rate of [-]% when paying taxes.

In other words, the money Qiongshen earns in the future will have more money, which will be turned into trial funds.

Zhen Qiong immediately wanted to reject this kind offer, but he suddenly thought, what should he do if the people above offer him other benefits after he refuses?
If it is just to pay a little less tax, as long as he can guarantee as much as possible that his business will lose money in the future, it will not have much impact.

But if he was given money or land directly because of his refusal, wouldn't he want to ascend to heaven where he is?
After thinking about this, Zhen Qiong lay back on the bed, extinguished the thought of rejecting this kindness, and tried not to think about it as much as possible.

As long as the Son of God forgets, how much money Qiongshen earns and how much tax he still has to pay at that time, is it possible that he can still return the money he paid?

And when Zhen Qiong was pretending to be an ostrich on the bed, the official media and station C successively released the news about the return of the national treasure, which shocked countless people.

(End of this chapter)