Chapter 1358 Chrissy comes to visit
After an eighteen-hour flight, Chu Heng’s flight finally arrived at Washington Dulles Airport.
After the plane stopped, those in first class got off first.
Under the guidance of the stewardess, several first-class passengers, including Chu Heng, took their luggage and walked out of the cabin one by one.
The old white man with serious racial discrimination was the first to get off. When he stepped out of the plane, he deliberately complained in a loud voice: "Oh, I finally don't have to breathe anymore." The dirty air that garbage breathed was so wonderful.”
"Haha!"
Hearing his words, several other white passengers smiled with unknown meaning, and glanced at the black passenger and the Chu Heng brothers who were traveling with him, intentionally or unintentionally.
The black man lowered his head with a sullen face and walked towards the shuttle bus silently. He had long been accustomed to this kind of situation full of injustice and discrimination.
"Where are you looking at your father? Do you believe that I will knock out your eyeballs?"
Chu Heng, who never suffered a loss, glared back fiercely. Those people were very troublesome when they saw him. He immediately calmed down, turned around and hurried off the plane.
After all, we are all people with status, and there is really no need to argue with such villains. If they are injured or die, other men will sleep with their wives, spend their money, and beat their children. …
Oh, God, it makes me shudder just thinking about it.
A flight attendant standing at the door of the plane felt very distressed when she saw Chu Heng being bullied, and quickly comforted him softly: "Please don't mind it, handsome guy, some people always have bad mouths. "
"Thank you, I'm fine." Chu Heng smiled politely at the other party.
“You’re welcome, remember to call me.” The flight attendant blinked and whispered.
"I will."
Chu Heng bowed, then carried his luggage and got off the plane with Cen Hao.
The pleasant thing is that they did not need to leave in a car with the old white man. Instead, they took a shuttle bus specially prepared for them, foreigners, and went to the immigration checkpoint to go through customs. formalities.
After completing all the formalities, they took their luggage to the customs and prepared for inspection.
Here, Chu Heng met the old white man who was on the same flight as him, and the other party also noticed him.
The old man, whose luggage was being checked by the prosecutor, glanced at Chu Heng with a sinister smile, then turned around and muttered something to the prosecutor, who was also white. The two of them glanced at him from time to time. .
Chu Heng's heart sank when he saw this, knowing that things were going to be bad.
Sure enough, when it was his turn to check his luggage, he was embarrassed by the prosecutors. The prosecutors randomly rummaged through his luggage and asked questions.
“What is this?”
“Toothpaste!”
"Why don't I feel the same? Why don't you use it now and show me?"
"..."
Chu Heng, who was being made things difficult for him in every possible way, looked at the other party with a dark face, very unhappy. Reluctantly he threw a hundred-dollar bill on the ground, and then pointed at it: "Sir, you dropped something."
The white man glanced subconsciously, and quickly He picked up the banknote, and a kind smile appeared on his serious face: "Thank you, I did drop this."
Then, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He made a U-turn, stuffed Chu Heng's belongings into the suitcase indiscriminately, and extended his hand enthusiastically: "I think your stuff is fine. I wish you a happy trip, buddy!"
"Thank you." Chu Heng smiled and shook hands with him, and told the other party that Cen Hao behind him was his companion, then closed the suitcase, gritted his teeth and left the customs with his little brother.
Unfortunately, no sign of the old white man was found.
"Old dog! Don't let me see you again!" Chu Heng glanced at the noisy crowd picking up the airport outside, and walked towards a man holding a sign with his and Cen Hao's names written on it with a dark face. white youth.
The other party was the concierge driver sent by the Hilton Hotel to pick them up. After confirming the identities of Chu Heng and the others, he respectfully led them out of the lobby and into a car. The silver-gray Rolls-Royce drove out of the airport.
Because of the time difference, unlike Hong Kong Island where it was just dawn at this time, it was already dusk in Washington. A red sunset was slowly sinking toward the horizon, and the surrounding area was decorated with clouds of fire.
Inside the car.
Brothers Chu Heng and Cen Hao, who had been on the plane for almost a day, leaned back on their chairs a little tired, quietly admiring the scenery outside the car window.
The driver was very steady. He did not drive recklessly on the road like Adong because he was driving a luxury car. Instead, he obeyed the rules and waited and gave way.
It’s not because of his high quality, but mainly because he cares about his life.
This is a free Citibank. If someone gets upset because of something, how should he respond if he takes out an American-style Iai?
In this way, the car drove leisurely on the spacious road. About an hour later, Chu Heng and the others arrived at the Hilton Hotel, which was not far from the White House.
Accompanied by the service staff, after completing the check-in procedures, Chu Heng used the front desk phone to notify Chrissy, telling him that he was already here and asking him to come over early tomorrow morning.
Then the brothers went upstairs, settled down and washed up, then went downstairs to have a meal in the hotel restaurant, then went back to the room to sleep and get over the jet lag.
However, the two Krishnas did not understand the hard work of the two of them after the long journey. Not long after Chu Heng and the others fell asleep, Ya drove a newly bought Audi car in a hurry. Here comes Hilton.
"Ding ding, ding!"
The rapid and loud phone rang suddenly in the room.
The Chu Heng brothers, who were sleeping soundly, were startled and woke up, breathing heavily with palpitations.
“What the hell!”
After Chu Heng calmed down for a while, he grabbed the phone and yelled in a bad tone: “What are you doing?”
"I'm sorry, sir, to disturb you. A gentleman named Chrissy Boli is here to visit you. Do you want him to come up?"
The apologetic voice of the receptionist came from the phone. .
"This lunatic! Send him up!" Chu Heng put down the phone speechlessly, glanced at Cen Hao, who was still a little confused, and asked him to go back to sleep. Then he got up and went to the bathroom, wiped his face and woke up. After waking up, he immediately went to the living room of the suite in his pajamas, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and waited quietly for Chrissy to come over.
A few moments.
“Dong dong dong!”
There was a knock on the door. Chu Heng, who was still a little tired of getting out of bed, stood up with a slumped face and went to open the door. He saw Chrissie, a bearded man who looked like a mop pole stuck on the ground.
"Oh, dear Chu, we finally meet again!"
As soon as Fang met, Krissy opened her arms enthusiastically and gave him a big hug.
"Damn it, didn't I tell you to come back tomorrow? Do you know that I just took an eighteen-hour flight?" Chu Heng pushed Ya away with a stinking face, and took out a beautiful picture The waiter who brought Chrissy was sent away with the money for the knife.
"Haha, I'm so sorry, I really missed you so much, so I couldn't wait to come over." Chrissy laughed and walked into the house, holding his shoulders, and said sneakily : "Guess how much money we have made now?"
"Three million?"
"Hey, four hundred! A full four million, and it's still growing at a very high rate."
"Why so many?"
(End of this chapter)