At this time, Fu Hua had another phone call. He checked that the number belonged to Franco, and said to Feng Kui: "I have another phone call here. Let’s talk about it today. I’m from Zhaohui Group. I will make an appointment with Sun Zhaohui, and then let's talk face to face."
"You are quite busy," Feng Kui said with a smile, "I originally thought I had made a lot of money this time, so I would like to invite you."
"Next time, there is still a chance."
Fu Hua transferred the call to Franco: "Eh, Franco, have you arrived in Beijing?"
Franco smiled and said, "Yes, Fu Hua, I'm already at the Capital Airport, can you please come and pick me up?"
Fu Hua was a little surprised, because it took only ten hours to fly from the United States to Beijing, and from the time Jessica talked with him on the phone last night, ten hours have just passed. In other words, after he promised Jessica to take care of Franco, Franco flew over without stopping.
This guy came fast enough.
"Okay, I'll pick you up right away."
Fu Hua went to the Capital Airport. After the meeting, it seemed that Franco's expression was a little nervous, and he knew in his heart what he had done before. At this moment, when he stepped on the ground in Beijing, he would also worry that someone would be disadvantaged by him.
Fu Hua took Franco into his car and asked with a smile: "Franko, have you booked a hotel in advance?"
Franco got a little more relaxed when he got in the car: "I have booked the hotel, but don't you send me to the hotel, you send me to this address first, and I'm going to meet someone first."
Fu Hua was a little surprised again: "Franko, you don't need to go to the hotel to rest, do you have jet lag?"
"No need," Franco said with a smile, "I've already slept on the plane, and the jet lag has reversed. Just send me to the address on the note."
Fu Hua glanced at the address on the note. It was a courtyard house in Dongzhimen, Beijing. It was the former residence of a celebrity in the Republic of China. People who live there are either rich or expensive. Many film and television stars live there.
Although Fu Hua was very curious about who Franco was going to meet, he didn't ask Franco or anything, just drove to the address.
Fu Hua didn't say anything along the way. He did all this because of Jessica, and he disliked Franco himself.
And Franco didn’t say much. Although he said that jet lag is not needed, he obviously seems to be struggling with jet lag, so he shouldn’t need jet lag, but this time the task is more urgent, so he doesn’t have to. Time can have a good rest.
Fu Hua became more curious about who this guy wanted to meet. What important thing made him so nervous.
When I arrived at the place, I saw that it was a renovated courtyard area. The method of reconstruction was to repair the old as before. It was completely renovated in the original style, so it looked antique. However, each courtyard house is heavily guarded, monitoring is installed in several key places, and security work is done very well.
Franco called and went in, and Fu Hua was able to drive the car into the underground garage dedicated to the owner of the mansion.
At this time Franco said to Fu Hua: "Wait for me now, I will be out in a short time."
Franco got out of the car and looked around vigilantly, believing that no one was following him, then got on the elevator and went to see the owner of the mansion.
Fu Hua was a little boring sitting in the car, and looked at the luxury cars parked in the underground garage. It feels like Franco's action this time is hurried, and the people he meets are also hiding their heads and tails, which is really a bit mysterious.
Hey, Fu Hua was taken aback for a moment, because he suddenly saw a Maybach parked in the garage. It looked very familiar with the color, very similar to Zuoke’s, and he was a little puzzled. The people Franco saw didn’t. Is it Zoke
If so, this is a bit irrelevant. Because the two people seem to have never met before.
Fu Hua dialed Feng Kui's phone. To find out if the person Franco saw was Franco, the solution was simple. Just call and ask Feng Kuizuoke if he lives here.
It took a while for Feng Kui to answer the phone, and when he came up he exclaimed angrily: "Hey, are you annoying, I just wanted to get back to sleep, you called me again."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Fu Hua said with a smile, "I'll just ask you one thing, does Zuo Ke live in a courtyard house on the side of Dongzhimen?"
"Yes, he lives there," Feng Kui reported Zuo Ke's address in a quiet manner, "Are you looking for something to do with him?"
"No, I'll just ask, you can continue to sleep in your regained sleep."
"It's okay, why are you looking for him? It's really free for you." Feng Kui said, then deducted the phone.
Fu Hua picked up the note with the address written by Franco and looked at it, and the address on it was indeed the address of his Zuo Ke family reported by Feng Kui. Franco really came to see Zuoke. I just don't know what they are talking about.
About an hour passed before Franco got out of the elevator. After getting in the car, he said: "Okay, now you can take me to the hotel."
Franco said the name of the hotel he had booked, then lowered his seat, closed his eyes and leaned on his back. It looks like he is really tired now.
Fu Hua started the car, drove out of the garage, turned his head and glanced at Franco. Franco had already snored slightly. Obviously he completed the mission of this trip well, and the whole person was relaxed before he could fall asleep.
The car arrived at the hotel soon, Fu Hua pushed Franco who was still asleep, smiled and said, "Wake up, we are at the hotel."
Franco opened his eyes and said with a little embarrassment: "I actually fell asleep, thank you Fu Hua."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "You're welcome, Jessica told me that I will take care of you here in Beijing. Hey, let's have dinner together tonight, I invite you."
"No, I have booked a plane to fly back at night. I have a chance next time."
"So in a hurry?" Fu Hua said with some surprise.
Franco smiled bitterly and said: "No way, I can't wait for official business. By the way, you don't have to take me to the airport at night, someone will see me off."
At this time, Fu Hua suddenly thought of a problem, that is, Franco should also have many colleagues with hidden identities in Beijing. He shouldn’t need to send him to see Zuoke by himself, so he would let him. Why is he
This is certainly not without reason, it's just that he doesn't know it yet.
Fu Hua smiled and said, "That's OK, let's see you again."
Franco entered the hotel. Fu Hua checked the time. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not worth going to the company anymore, so he returned home.