The most sincere greetings? On behalf of Jingwang? Young master Lin?

The respectful manner and words of the dark man in the turban moved all the people present. They never thought that it was related to Lin fan.

Among them, Kong Guoan's expression is the most wonderful, and the meaning of the black man's turban is very clear. What people want to look for is not him but Lin fan. What king Jing is looking for is not him but Lin fan?!

Yeah? Wait a minute. Is Lin fan the king looking for?

Think about it again. I can't get the phone call from Jingwang. I think of the bad news I heard just after I closed up. It seems that there has been a coup in Laos, and the king Jing has been affected and problems have arisen.

It's just that I just closed the door at that time, so I didn't understand it carefully. Now I think about it carefully. It's estimated that the problem is here. Lin Fan was involved in the coup, and there was a great relationship between Lin Fan and Jing Wang.

"Gunfire, I haven't seen it for a while. Not only have you learned the Chinese language, but you've also increased your skill in dealing with people."

Nodding his head, Lin Fan said with a smile, "thank you for your sincere greetings. Welcome to Huaxia."

"Master Lin, according to your order, all these treasures have been brought here."

It's exciting to see Lin fan again. Lin Fan's bloody methods in Laos, however, awed their leaders into obedience. As for the younger brother who followed the gunfire, not to mention, looking at Lin Fan's eyes was like seeing God.

"Well, let's go."

After lighting a cigarette and taking a puff, the corner of Lin Fan's mouth curved: "since it's a smash field, it should hit the ground beautifully."

"Yes, master Lin."

Taking back the smile, the gunfire looked at Lin Fan's back: "excuse me, which is Miss Zhao Rongrong?"

Did not expect to call their own Zhao Rongrong, Leng Leng, this should be said: "I am Zhao Rongrong, what happened?"

"Miss Zhao, I'd like to greet you on behalf of King Jing."

He put his fist to his heart and said with a smile, "these treasures are gifts given to you by our king Jing. Please accept them."

What? Gifts?

Zhao Rongrong felt that she had heard something wrong: "gift? A gift from King Jing? I don't understand. I'm... "

If you want to ask something, you don't know what to ask, which is too exaggerated! Besides, she doesn't know Jing Wang at all. What's the gift?

No, she didn't know her, but Lin Fan did.

Suddenly thought of this problem, Zhao Rongrong can be regarded as understand what is going on. All this was arranged by Lin fan to support the Zhao family.

"Miss Zhao, these treasures are only the first batch of gifts. We will send the second batch and the third batch later."

"Miss Zhao, you are our friend of Jingwang, so your Zhao family is also our friend."

"Thank you for your kindness. We promise that Jingwang is also a friend of our Zhao family."

Learning the action of gunfire, Zhao Rongrong reached out to his heart and hammered: "we have accepted these gifts from Zhao family. We will visit Zhao family in the future."

"On behalf of King Jing, I welcome you to visit."

After a reply, the gun fire turned to look at Lin Fan: "young master Lin, we found a large crystal ore a few days ago, with an estimated output of several thousand tons."

"Yes, this should be enough for you."

Nodding, Lin Fan motioned: "there is nothing here, you should do what you do."