When Song Qian walked across the red carpet, he saw Wu Xiaolian and Li Xier waiting for him. When Song Qian was about to hurry up and walk over, a man in a suit also walked over.

"Hello, Mr. Song, my husband would like to treat you to dinner."

After Song Qian heard this, Song Qian was stunned for a moment. The other party made it so mysterious. He must have something to ask of him. Even if not, the other party did all this because he wanted to be on good terms with him.

After Song Qian spoke to Wu Xiaolian, he left with his assistant and translator. Of course, Song Qian also brought a bodyguard to follow him to ensure safety.

Under the leadership of this man, Song Qian and the others passed through the Suspended Palace, walked past carefully trimmed coconut trees, and finally stopped under a villa.

The young man in a suit stopped at this place and said: "Mr. Song, our husband said that you can only go there alone."

After hearing this, Song Qian frowned at first, then nodded and let Long Biao and the others pass first.

"Boss, we will always be here. If you need anything, call us anytime."

I have already arrived at this place, and I understand that the other party does not dare to do anything to me. My identity has been placed in this place. Even if I am abroad now, if something unexpected happens to me, they will have nothing to gain.

Even smarter people would not do such a thing.

If there really is a madman, I can only admit defeat. The probability is too small, and there is no need to worry unfounded in this place.

Song Qian walked into the empty living room. Song Qian felt a sense of darkness. The lights here were very dim. At this time, Song Qian was a little confused as to what kind of preferences this person had.

Song Qian also began to curse in his heart, he hated such people the most.

Song Qian walked to the second floor, and it was finally brighter. At this time, Song Qian saw two bodyguards standing at the door.

The man who had been leading Song Qian forward made a gesture of invitation at this time. He stood here and did not go forward.

Seeing such a situation, Song Qian walked in directly. As soon as Song Qian entered, he saw the door closed directly. If the light had not suddenly changed, Song Qian would not have noticed that the door was closed.

After Song Qian came in, he observed the environment inside. At this time, he saw an old man with white hair sitting on an electric wheelchair. He kept looking at the painting in front of him. He looked like the character in the painting. Attracted by what I gave.

Even if Song Qian came, he would react completely. This is understandable for Song Qian. The richer the people, the less you understand their preferences. Song Qian is now accustomed to this kind of person. He himself I have this little hobby.

They think this is the most leisurely time of their day.

Song Qian understood what the old man was doing now, so Song Qian walked over quietly, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth between the old man's body and the painting.

The temperature outside was thirty degrees, the old man was still wearing heavy clothes, and his hands were exposed like dead wood.

When Song Qian saw the painting in the window, he exclaimed in his heart. This was the masterpiece of the modernist painter Pope. This work was taken in Rachel. And it sold for a new high price of 65 million.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man slowly turned around and looked at Song Qian.

"I should apologize to you, because you should have been living a lively life, but I called you here instead!"

Song Qian was surprised when he heard the old man's pronunciation. Some Chinese people couldn't speak Mandarin as well as the old man.

"What shall I call you?"

"Bryony, Knicks, or the old monster are all fine!" While the old man was talking, Song Qian kept staring at his bony neck. Song Qian was really afraid that his head would break off in one go.

"Mr. Blaney, why did you call me here?"

Song Qian kept searching in his head to see if there was any memory about this person, but Song Qian had never seen this person before. This person could change the entire order of appearances with just one sentence, which also made people feel admirable.

This ability is nothing in his circle. Everyone has different strengths. In the field of domestic network development, Song Qian can also do such a thing.

But even if this is the case, the old man's ability should not be underestimated.

No matter in every industry, as long as you can reach the top, you are worthy of respect from others.

"Young man, don't be impetuous!" Blainey smiled at this time. "I know very well that if I don't tell you what kind of identity I am, you won't have time to accompany me here. After all, you He is a very busy man.”

Song Qian just smiled and didn't answer.

"There is nothing wrong with me coming here this time. If I remember correctly, some of the R coins in the market are at your place."

Song Qian originally relied on r coins to make his fortune, and he knew very well what this year meant to businessmen.

The financial resources currently available to Song Qian are completely sufficient, and he is not willing to put all his funds on R coins. The risks involved are uncontrollable.

Especially now that the r-coin market is constantly expanding and capital chains are constantly flowing. The current r-coin market is not something that can be manipulated at will. However, for industry leaders, it is still possible to stay in the same boat.

The continuous development of the technology chain has also provided the r-coin with endogenous driving force for continuous advancement. At the same time, the development of the Thai currency has also provided a strong back-up guarantee for the r-coin.

Under the current situation, it is simply impossible to short R coins, unless the power of the government is used, which will be relatively easier, and this is the only way to do it under the development of the general environment.

"The R coins in my hand are nothing compared to those on the market!" Song Qian also secretly observed the old man while he was talking. I have to say that this old man's ability is indeed quite strong and he can do anything. Found this place.

At this time, Song Qian even doubted whether he was tracked by a group of hackers specially sent by others.

"I want them all, are you willing to sell them?"

"What's your price?"

“Exceeding the market forty times!”
Chapter completed!