1372: C1372 Don't You Want to Call Me Uncle

C1372 Don't You Want to Call Me Uncle

Emm, what you said seems to make some sense. Compassion is better than indifference. Qin Luo should be more enthusiastic.

"Oh, right. You call him uncle?" Qin Luo asked with narrowed eyes.

When Qin Guotao heard Qin Luo's words, a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

"Er... What do you want to say?" Qin Guotao asked with a dark expression.

" He just told me to call him brother. If that's the case, wouldn't I be a generation older than you? " Qin Luo said with a smile, "Don't you want to call me uncle?"

Qin Guotao: "! @ # $..."

For some reason, he had the urge to kick Qin Luo off the plane.

This was too f * cking insulting.

Whether it was in terms of appearance or age, he could be Qin Luo's "uncle," but now he was taken advantage of by Qin Luo.

I have a f * ck, I don't know if I should say it or not.

Although he really wanted to say it, in the end, Qin Guotao opened his mouth but was unable to say anything.

He gave Qin Luo a fierce glare and Qin Guotao turned his head away.

- -

Country D, Bavaria, the ancient castle of Crewe.

The white-haired John stood on the balcony of the ancient castle, looking into the distance.

He held a cigar in his hand. The faint green smoke scattered in the air, and the entire air was filled with the mellow smell of the cigar.

"Ka Cha..."

The door was pushed open and a middle-aged man in a tuxedo walked in.

"Boss..." He respectfully walked in front of John and bowed deeply.

Sensing the movement behind him, John asked, "Where is Qin Luo?"

"He departed from Daxing Airport at nine o'clock in the morning. He will arrive in Armstrong around six o'clock in the afternoon." The middle-aged man said, "But this time they are using a private plane. They might arrive a lot in the morning."

John nodded. He took a deep breath of the cigar in his hand, stuck out a ring of smoke, and then snuffed out the cigar.

"Pack up, it's time for us to leave." John said in a deep voice.

"Understood." Hearing John's words, the middle-aged man nodded and left the room.

...

After ten hours of flying, the plane successfully entered HL's airspace. After another ten minutes, the plane successfully landed at the capital of HL, Armstrong International Airport.

Just as they got off the plane, a group of HL staff members welcomed them.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome Mr Qin to visit..."

A blonde, blue-eyed foreign woman who was about 40 years old, tall, and had an outstanding appearance quickly greeted them.

"You are?" Qin Guotao looked at the woman in front of him with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"I am Louis Heller, the receptionist for Mr Qin's trip this time..." The blonde woman replied, "If you have any needs, you can tell me directly. If you can satisfy it, I will do my best to satisfy it."0

Qin Guotao nodded and said, "For this trip, we only have one request. That is to ensure the safety of our people under any circumstances."

Yes, it was safety.

Wealth moved people's hearts. The core technology that Qin Luo grasped was priceless! Any one of them could bring tens of billions of dollars in profit.

In this world, there were countless people who wanted to touch Qin Luo.

Qin Luo's safety was always the most important thing. As for the optical carving technology, it would be best if he could get it. If he couldn't get it, it wouldn't be a big deal.

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