Just spend money on subsequent matters of landing at the airport, and everything will be handled by ground staff.

However, private aircraft and special airports cannot be exempted, and there are still two British customs personnel checking their visas and passports at the door of the aircraft warehouse. The only difference is that you don’t have to queule in line at the overcrowded counter for inspection.

The two guys looked a little impatient and said, "Why are you lazy? Get faster, don't waste time."

After urging Xiaoma and others to get off the plane quickly, they came forward to take away the procedures and form inspections for each person.

Khan, Xiaoma realized that the young master, I, had not taken the female thug to smuggle.

Feng Chenchen was a little embarrassed, and Zeng Xiaoxian gave a special wink to stop everyone's emotions. It is probably not good to offend them, otherwise it would be hard to say that they were deported or invited to have tea.

Obviously, Zeng Xiaoxian has encountered many more such things than Feng Chenchen. It is not that people will give face when driving a plane. There are so-called faces of mockery in every class, and it depends on the specific location. Since they are always working in this place, and this place specializes in taking off and landing such aircraft, theoretically, they will be numb and will not catch a cold if they see them too much.

They are also private machines of a group of local tyrants, and they also look at their identity, nationality, and who they belong to.

For example, it is also a Lexus, can other people's Lexus be the same as Jiang Yaowen's in Haizhou? There are many people with Bentleys in Haizhou, but other people's license plates are actually different from Zeng Xiaoxian's. This is probably the reason.

So I had to cooperate with the customs patiently.

The pretty girl Customs cared for a strange look. She looked at Ma Weimin’s passport ten times and looked at Ma Weimin’s face ten times. She then opened the customs app to enter the information carefully and compared it carefully.

This inevitably made Ma Weimin feel guilty.

In the end, the female customs was slightly stunned, her attitude changed a little, and she returned the procedures to Xiaoma with both hands.

Xiaoma couldn't help asking: "Let's circle and wait for the three planes to land, who are they?"

Khan, when the boy spoke his local dialect, the female customs officer was stunned and smiled and replied: "I wish you a happy trip."

"But you haven't answered me yet?" Xiao Ma asked.

She had to smile helplessly and said, "The first one cannot be said. The second one is Knightley. The third one is Miss Lee Hyo-ri. Sir, are there any other questions?"

Zeng Xiaoxian and Feng Chenchen were a little confused, wondering how this sarcastic customs looked more respectful to Brother Ma.

"If you have any questions, let's wait for Mao?" Xiaoma continued to ask.

The female customs answered almost philosophical: "You rich people are the most privileged class, right? Since you emphasize privilege, there will definitely be no equality between privilege and privilege."

...

Among the three aircraft that landed earlier, the first team had left with extremely high efficiency, while the latter two seemed to have a lot of things and they are still there now.

The car arranged by Zeng Xiaoxian has not arrived yet, and the people who have landed before have already begun to leave. The first team is a Rolls-Royce team.

The window in the back row of the flagship car was open, and a very beautiful young woman with her chin was wide open. When she passed by, she muttered to Xiaoma and others disdainfully: "Damn the Chinese nouveau riche, she ran around the world all day long."

What?

Xiao Ma looked dark and mocked, but wasn't so arrogant, and muttered so loudly? This was already a provocation.

Zeng Xiaoxian heard it but had no temper and whispered: "It's a bit crappy to say that the Li family is also quite shabby. Maybe the gap between the two sides is too big. In the 1990s, they were a bit similar to politicians and could directly talk to the top leaders of many countries. But now this identity halo has long disappeared, just a group of capital traders who have no core competitiveness of their own, and even when it comes to wealth, they have fallen to the point of being accurate. It is understandable that it is difficult to correct the mentality for a while."

At this time, the second team, the legendary big star Knightley team, also left.

Also opening the car window, Knightley looked at Xiaoma and others curiously.

"It's her, it's really her. I'm here to see her on this trip." Feng Chenchen was jumping in the distance, waving to her convoy.

However, Knightley didn't know her, put on her sunglasses and raised the window glass.

He looked so stupid that he was waiting for Zeng Xiaoxian to contact the car, but he didn't even come now...

Basically, high-end hotels were full at this time, but fortunately Zeng Xiaoxian was a little capable and booked in advance.

In the drizzle, I was riding in the Mercedes-Benz who came to pick me up at the Liz Hotel. I had been in a traffic jam for a long time and it was very chaotic when I arrived at the hotel. There were luxury cars everywhere, and I had to wait in line to stay.

It seems that this hotel with a history of more than 100 years has ushered in a grand event.

Zeng Xiaoxian smiled confidently and Bai Xiaosheng, "Should you wait, no hurry, white people are of high quality, and they will queue up to handle..."

This is endless. Zeng Xiaoxian's face was beaten and many luxury cars were starting to jump in line.

Zeng Xiaoxian forced himself to hold on with an awkward look: "That's right, in fact, there are all kinds of people everywhere."

Luxury cars in the line-up are some classic cars and antiques, as well as horse-drawn carriages.

Sometimes I heard a few staff members who kept order and muttered to me when they passed by, and there was a grand champagne dinner here, and then because of the Royal Jockey Club, people everywhere had almost the same time.

Of course, only Xiaoma can understand their words, but Feng Chenchen and Zeng Xiaoxian are not good. Just like in China, they can listen to local people speaking dialects at super fast speeds, and most people are confused.

"It's so rich, these rich people really don't understand it. Lee Hyori spent 3 million pounds to buy the 'black princess' and planned to make a big splash in the Jockey Club."

"Not only, this woman with a bulge in front and a squinting back looks like she owes Fak. When we checked in, we wrapped up the entire top floor. We moved a lot of people away and were still quarreling inside."

"I heard that big star Knightley is coming too, is that true?"

"Of course, really, as a celebrity, she would not let this happen."

Murmuring, several hotel staff went to another place to maintain order.

Zeng Xiaoxian did know that there was a champagne dinner here, so he tried to ask Xiaoma: "They have a high-level champagne dinner. Do you want to attend? The ticket is just a donation of the relevant 50,000 pounds. If you go, I will get three invitations."

Feng Chenchen knew the meaning of walking on such an occasion very well, and immediately became a little excited, Dai Xiaoma nodded violently.

"I'll make a few calls." Zeng Xiaoxian smiled slightly, looking very capable, and muttered something after dialing with his cell phone...

Finally, the gentlemen and ladies wearing precious hats and luxury vintage cars or carriages were finished in line.

The Mercedes-Benz opened the door and the white gloves came to participate in the ceremony.
Chapter completed!