When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

It took Lin Xinran nearly five minutes to control her expression.

She walked up to Ichiro Kuroda with a calm expression. Her eyes were dull and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking. In fact, there was already a little person in her heart rolling on the ground happily.

"Ichiro Kuroda, since this is fake, I will take it away. This is a Chinese cultural relic. Even if it is fake, we have the right to deal with it. Thank you, Mr. Ichiro Kuroda."

This thank you Lin Xinran said is as sincere as it can be.

After all, if you thank him first, you won't feel too burdened when you bully him later.

Kuroda Ichiro already had a psychological trauma towards Lin Xinran, and waved his hand casually: "You can take her away. If everything is ok, we will leave first."

Never meet Lin Xinran again. Nothing good will happen every time I meet her.

Especially at auctions, I will not attend her auctions in the future unless it is necessary.

If he can't beat him, can't he hide from him?

Lin Xinran had no idea that she had left a psychological trauma on Kuroda Ichiro. She was even planning in her mind to pay more attention to Kuroda Ichiro's movements in the future. If he participated in any other auction, she would also go to join in the fun.

Fu Sicheng had many connections in Country Y, and he arranged for people to deliver the fake snake head to Lin Xinran's manor in Kyoto as quickly as possible.

At this time, only Lin Xinran and the system knew that there was a real snake head inside. Apart from them, no one else knew.

Before she returns home, the fewer people who know about this, the better.

It was another quiet and peaceful night.

Six nimble figures passed through the heavy patrol of bodyguards and arrived at the villa.

The six men looked at each other and made a few gestures. Two of them quickly entered the bedroom, stuffed the mouth of Ichiro Kuroda who was still sleeping on the bed, then took out a large sack and put him in it.

Before Ichiro Kuroda could react to what was happening, he felt as if he was flying, and the sound of quick, steady and light running came to his ears.

After running for a while, the man in black threw the sack in his hand to the ground. The six people looked at each other, rushed up together, and started punching and kicking the sack.

He was obviously a man with great martial arts skills, but at this moment he was fighting without any order at all, as if he was a bunch of thugs bullying people.

Ichiro Kuroda wanted to shout but couldn't. He wanted to move but was tied up by the sack and couldn't move. He could only cry silently and endure it all.

Fortunately, they didn't fight for long. After untying the sack, they quickly left the crime scene.

Ichiro Kuroda lay on the ground with tears in his eyes, unable to move or speak. His small eyes looked at the sky helplessly and confusedly.

in the hotel.

After Lin Xinran gave the six people enough tips, he silently repented for what happened to Kuroda Ichiro for two seconds. Then, looking at the six well-trained people in front of him, he had some immature thoughts in his mind.

"If I ask you to follow me forever, would you be willing?"

This thug is so powerful. What she needs now is a thug with a strong sense of teamwork and good training. They have a strong sense of investigation and counter-reconnaissance. They can not only be thugs, but also private detectives to help her investigate something.

Don't be too convenient.

The bodyguards hired by Lin Cheng before have also been arranged in Lin Cheng's villa. Their main task is to protect her parents. The only regular bodyguard around her is Duan Ziyuan, but Duan Ziyuan's identity is not suitable for doing these not-so-righteous things.

Most of the people in the Wild Wolf Security Company were assigned to the CEOs and company security managers of the major Huaxin Group branches, while some were assigned to her villas, manors, courtyard houses, etc., and some bodyguards were also assigned to the stars of entertainment companies.

And she needs some agile and capable fighters around her.

One of the captain-like people said, "Ms. Lin, as long as you arrange the money, we can serve anywhere."

This is not appropriate. She dare not say anything else, but she has plenty of money.

If you want to bring them back to China, you have to pay the bodyguard company a "ransom" based on the number of people, 20 US dollars per person, which is 120 million US dollars for six people.

Lin Xinran immediately transferred the money to the company, and in this way, she gained six mercenary bodyguards. These mercenaries were incredible, very wild, and had a completely different aura from the bodyguards in China.

She likes this kind of wild way, it makes her feel safe.

The next day, after learning that Lin Xinran was going to fly back to China, the auction house very considerately prepared a senior pilot, senior flight attendants and stewardesses for the private jet, etc., and had also confirmed the itinerary and route with her one day in advance.

Fu Sicheng also returned to China with her, and together with the six bodyguards she bought and Duan Ziyuan, the number was just right.

After getting on the plane.

Lin Xinran admitted that she was still too short-sighted.

This luxury plane is so luxurious that it makes her feel like she has a small villa in the plane. It has everything for food, drink, and entertainment. The decoration is also very luxurious and high-end. Royal high-end furniture can be seen everywhere, and even the paper towels are from big brands.

The moment he stepped onto the plane, Lin Xinran truly felt like a wealthy man.

This feeling is completely different from living in a villa or a manor. Anyone with money can live in a villa or a manor, but not everyone with money can ride a private jet, especially her private jet which is the best in the world.

This trip to Country Y was really not in vain.

"Hello, Miss Lin. We have prepared snacks for you. The bedroom has been disinfected for you. If you need to eat, there is a menu here. You can order. There are five-star chefs on the plane to serve you."

"Okay, thank you. Go ahead and do your work. I'll call you if I need you."

Lin Xinran nodded and thanked her, and handed her some receipts.

The stewardess smiled even more happily, bowed respectfully to express her gratitude, and returned to the work lounge.

Fu Sicheng did not consider himself an outsider at all. He sat on the sofa, poured himself a cup of tea, and closed his eyes to rest.

Duan Ziyuan thoughtfully placed her favorite snacks in front of her, poured her a glass of her favorite juice, and placed a blanket next to her for her convenience. He took his computer to a small meeting nearby, and no one knew what he was busy with.

Lin Xinran took a bite of the dessert and her eyes fell on Fu Sicheng's somewhat tired face.

She is different from Fu Sicheng, Zhao Sinian, and He Yizhi, with whom she has a collaboration in Kyoto.

She is very lucky. She has systematic companionship, capable assistants, relatives who love her, and bodyguards who will do their best to protect her. She lives like a young lady and does not have to worry about too many things.

Even though she is not a young lady, she is the chairman of Huaxin Group.

But Fu Sicheng and his friends are different from her. Their lives may be filled with more suspicion and intrigue in the business world.

They have no way to trust someone wholeheartedly. Even a capable assistant around them may betray them one day.

They will have responsibilities, pressure, fatigue, and exhaustion, but Lin Xinran won't, because she knows which people will never betray her.

Once she has determined people's hearts, fatigue and suspicion have nothing to do with her.