[Tonight, 12 o'clock, there will be a conference to improve the quality, and there will be a sufficient update of more than 5,000 words. Please help me recommend it, thank you Xianyun]

At Shanghai Pudong International Airport, a silver-gray Boeing 787-400 slowly landed from the sky. There were only twelve people on the huge luxury plane. Nine men wearing sunglasses in Romon's purely handmade suits got off the plane first, standing respectfully on both sides. After a moment, three old Chinese men walked out of the cabin.

A group of twelve people left the special charter flight VIP channel, causing the hundreds of reporters waiting in the pick-up hall to completely fail.

Three Chinese elderly men came to the parking lot in an orderly manner under the leadway of nine men with sunglasses. Five silver-gray Rolls-Royce opened the car door at the same time. After the three Chinese elderly men sat in one of the cars in the middle, nine men with sunglasses sat in the other four cars, with two fronts and two backs. The nine men with sunglasses had their professions without saying anything - bodyguards.

At this moment, hundreds of reporters holding cameras in the pick-up hall looked at their watch anxiously, and their eyes remained a trace of light and swept across the people walking out of the exit.

"It's already 10:40. The three directors of Tianbao Group originally planned to arrive in Shanghai at 10:30! Could it be that the plane was wrong? "A male reporter with two beards asked to his colleagues next to him in a suspicious tone.

"I just asked at the front desk. No flight was mistaken this morning. I think it was probably because of the three major accidents who deliberately did not want to expose them in front of our media." A reporter from an economic magazine sighed and covered the camera lens in his hand.

The bearded reporter who asked the question before seemed to have accepted his fate, and also put away the camera in his hand, saying with emotion: "It's a pity today. I was unable to capture the true faces of these three Chinese great men. The three major directors of Tianbao Group are the pride of our people! They can have assets of over 10 billion in fifteen developed countries. If these three major directors return to Chinese nationality, I think the top three richest people in China will have to give way immediately..."

"Who said no? I also heard that the three major directors were received by the Prime Minister fifteen years ago. At that time, the Prime Minister personally invited the three major directors to return to their Chinese nationality, but they still failed."

"In fact, even if these three people are British Chinese, it doesn't matter. Over the years, the Tianbao Consortium has made great contributions to our country. It is already amazing just to invest in the subway construction projects of twenty-six cities and donate them to Chongqing free of charge. Being a businessman has achieved this situation without any regrets in his life."

After the bearded reporter waited for the man, he suddenly smiled mysteriously and leaned closer and said, "I have a rumor. I am a newspaper. You are a magazine. We have no conflicts. Let's tell you when you meet you. I heard that the three major directors came to Shanghai together to see the chairman behind the scenes who has not appeared in the past 30 years... This is the news from my media friend in the UK. As for the authenticity, anyway, you will never lose any piece of meat when you write an article with a gimmick title, which is absolutely exciting."

"This idea is great, thank you, haha, even if it is fake, I will write it to real..."

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In the southernmost multi-functional conference room at the 66th floor of Jinmao Building, Li Hai, executive president of Tianbao Consortium in Asia, is sitting at the head of the conference table, facing three legendary figures in the international business world who have only heard of their names but have not seen them before.

Even though Li Hai, who graduated from Harvard Business School and served as executive presidents of six internationally renowned consortiums, still felt a little unnatural.

Although the three old men in front of him seem to be no different from ordinary people, he did not dare to relax at all when he was a student. Tension and cramping, for Li Hai, he had not experienced these two feelings for a long time.

"Old Bai, Old Hua, Old Lin..." Li Hai gave a junior gift to the three old men, and then spread his dry lips and said, "I have sent someone to check what you have told me and have obtained detailed information. Here are three printed documents, please check them."

The three old men nodded slightly, picked up the information handed over by Li Hai and read it. After about a while, the three old men looked up at each other and gave each other a puzzled look.

Mr. Bai, wearing a pair of silver-edged glasses, first asked: "Xiao Li, can you confirm the authenticity and specificity of this information? This is very important. I don't want you to say anything wrong for the sake of handling the matter."

Although Mr. Bai's voice was very light, it was very heavy in Li Hai's ears. I don't know when cold sweat broke out behind him. "Old Bai, the origin of this information was to first hire three internationally renowned private detectives to investigate the child, and then through two capable subordinates sent by our consortium, they combined the information they received with the information they had. Finally, the information in your hands was found, so I believe there would be no mistake..."

Speaking of which, Li Hai still can't understand why these three old men who exist like legendary figures in the international business world are so interested in children from an ordinary family.

"Old Bai, come here and I've seen some tricks..."

Mr. Hua, with silver hair, pulled Mr. Bai's sleeve, opened the information in his hand, pointed to a place, and said, "Look here, the child jumped into the river and committed suicide not long ago, but later he swam ashore and walked like a person who was fine. After a few days, you and I received a call from the special line of 'that'. And look again, this child has become very strange since he jumped into the river. At least it is very different from his previous experience! I guess..."

Among the three old men, Mr. Lin, who looks the most majestic, said at this time: "Xiao Li, there is nothing you have to do here. You can go and do something. There are some things that the three of us need to discuss."

After Li Hai left and brought him to the door of the conference room, Mr. Lin, who had just left his expression on his face, picked up the information in his hand and said: "That's right, it's probably because the boss is back. Don't forget that the boss on the phone said that he was in big trouble, so he had to return to the world... This kid is the boss!"

"When the boss left, he had already practiced in the middle stage of Nirvana. Including the past thirty years, the boss should have practiced in the fusion stage. How can this explain that the boss will enter the world again and become a child..." Mr. Hua, who had always been the most mature and persistent among the three frowned and thought and thought.

"You ask me, who will I ask? Anyway, I think our boss is back. I won't say much about it. Tomorrow, oh, no, let's go to the boss together today. If you have anything to figure out, you will know everything when you meet the boss!" Mr. Lin said anxiously.

Mr. Bai was obviously inspired by Mr. Lin's words, and said excitedly: "Boss! I didn't expect that the three old guys would have the chance to see the boss again in this life! Damn, I'm not dreaming!"

Old Hua, who had already expressed his skepticism, finally became excited by the statements between Old Bai and Old Lin, and nodded and said, "If this child is really the boss, I will never leave a step when I am a cow or a horse in my lifetime. Life without the boss is really boring! No, I can't wait any longer, so I ask them to prepare a car immediately and we will set off immediately."
Chapter completed!