Three days later.
A Bombardier 850 luxury private jet passes through the clouds.
At this moment, Song Wenbin was sitting on this extremely luxurious private jet, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a hint of tiredness and impatience on his expression. The slim and beautiful female flight attendant took away the exquisite dinner plate with steak in front of him with a smile and poured him a glass of sparkling wine.
In front of him, sat a capable woman with red hair. She was about twenty-seven or eighty years old, slightly plump, wearing a gold silk long-sleeved top and a black skirt. She had big gold earrings and looked very jeweled.
Jiang Jia.
A supervisor in the Seal Finance Department.
"This is your passport for this period."
Jiang Jia, a young seal female financial officer, held a passport and said: "We are applying for a tourist visa for you. The tourist visa is three months. If you want to extend it, we can continue to apply, but that will be very troublesome. We don’t recommend you do this, after all, few people will travel for more than three months at a time, and if it takes too long, it will attract unnecessary attention.”
"Three months?" Song Wenbin asked.
"Yes, the tourist visa is only for three months. I don't think other people in your team will have it longer than this." Jiang Jia said.
Three months is enough.
After all, the longest mission Song Wenbin had ever carried out before was only a month long. It would be best to solve it quickly. If it took a long time and was discovered by Indonesian officials, problems would arise.
While talking, Jiang Jia took out a black box from her red Hermès, placed it in front of Song Wenbin, and said, "We are about to arrive in Jakarta. I still suggest you put on your watch. After all, your current status The investor’s son.”
Song Wenbin opened the box and found five watches neatly embedded in it. He frowned.
As a disguise, Song Wenbin pretended to be the only son of a senior executive of the Seal Group. He was a rich second-generation spendthrift and bohemian who was planning to travel around Indonesia on a yacht on vacation.
Apart from this identity, he couldn't think of any other excuse to go to Indonesia and float aimlessly on the sea for several months without being noticed.
In order to find the treasure, Song Wenbin did not want to be subject to too many restrictions. Generally speaking, as a rich man, the restrictions he received were definitely much smaller than those of a poor man. Moreover, a yacht is enough for the program crew to conduct daily filming on it.
When Song Wenbin reported his strategy to Seal, his strategy immediately received a positive response. Seal sent two specialists, one to help him handle the finances and the other to help him drive the yacht. This was originally a very smooth thing, but the only flaw was that Jiang Jia, the commissioner who was supposed to help him handle finances, always made many decisions for him without authorization.
For example, now.
Song Wenbin doesn't like to be too ostentatious and attract too much attention. He believes that ordinary is the best protective color.
But Mr. Jiang Jia believes that when a rich man goes out, he must look like a rich man, and luxury cars, watches, and private jets are indispensable. He wanted to take a civil flight, but Jiang Jia asked him to charter a flight. He wanted to wear sneakers, but Jiang Jia asked him to wear customized leather shoes. He wanted to eat fried rice, but Jiang Jia insisted on letting him eat steak on the plane.
Song Wenbin never cared about these vain things. His only goal was the final one million grand prize.
But the one million grand prize is linked to his cost. If he spends too much on luxury cars, private jets and these external decorations, it will inevitably affect his ability to get the final reward.
"As long as the clothes are clean and tidy, there's no need to be so flashy."
Song Wenbin frowned.
"How can that be done?" Jiang Jia asked in surprise: "Have you met the investor's son? He has a cabinet with watches at home. How can you go out without wearing a watch?"
Song Wenbin rolled his eyes: "I'm just pretending to be his son. I'm not really his son."
"Oh, hurry up and put them on!" Jiang Jia said impatiently: "I borrowed these with great difficulty, and they won't cost you much."
Women are such trouble.
Enduring his fatigue, Song Wenbin casually took out a Rolex ice blue DD from the box and put it on his hand.
Jiang Jia felt a little more comfortable. After putting on the watch, she took out a dazzling platinum ring from her bag and handed it to Song Wenbin, and ordered: "Put on the ring too."
Song Wenbin was a little unhappy. The seal sent a commissioner to help him complete the task. He should have the final say on how to complete the task. Why did the financial officer always tell him how to dress up.
"I don't like it, thank you."
Song Wenbin sat on Bombardier's seat and closed his eyes.
Jiang Jia was speechless when she saw his tired and tired look. She shook her head, put the ring back into her bag, and muttered: "I'm hanging on to my life..."
Fortunately, the plane had reached its destination at this moment. Bombardier gradually lowered its head and landed at Suharno Hatta Airport in Jakarta, Indonesia.
The plane stopped, and Song Wenbin stepped off the plane holding the gangway.
At this moment, he was wearing dark blue sunglasses, a blue and white gradient handmade shirt, white cropped shorts, and a pair of custom-made white calfskin shoes, giving him a low-key but luxurious look. There is no doubt that Jiang Jia chose these things for him.
Beside the plane, there was already a pure white Rolls-Royce waiting here.
Jiang Jia opened the car door for him. When Song Wenbin saw her opening the door, he used to sit in the passenger seat, but Jiang Jia immediately stopped him and said, "You can't sit in the passenger seat. I sit in the passenger seat. The most important person must sit in the passenger seat." In the seat behind the passenger seat."
I'm fucked!
Song Wenbin frowned.
He was annoyed by this.
But now he is a formal employee of SEAL, and this person is also his colleague. When faced with the request of his colleagues, he remained expressionless until he took the "most important" position behind the co-pilot.
After getting into the car, the driver in the driver's seat turned around, looked at Song Wenbin and smiled: "I guess you are Mr. Song Wenbin."
Song Wenbin nodded: "It's me."
"I am Kong Mao, and I will help you sail the boat during this period." The middle-aged man said simply.
After hearing this, Song Wenbin quickly sat up straight and shook hands with the man. This was the second commissioner assigned to him by Seal.
Different from the young Jiang Jia, this man is about forty years old, has a Chinese character face, a strong body, dark skin, and looks very strong.
Holding the other party's hand, Song Wenbin felt a little restless. The captain is a position that is not inferior to that of the captain. Anyone who is qualified to drive a ship in the sea does not need to go through a long test of more than ten years.
"Sorry." Song Wenbin said, holding Kong Mao's rough and strong palm: "I originally planned to buy a boat in China, but the cost of buying it directly in China and towing it to Indonesia was too high, so I had to buy it in Indonesia instead."
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way."
Kong Mao smiled and said: "I am on vacation during this period, just for fun."
Different from Song Wenbin's solemnity, Jiang Jia seemed very casual. She said: "Go to Muliya."
"Okay." Kong Mao said.
The Rolls-Royce started and moved forward.
Looking at the dazzling starlight dome of the Rolls-Royce, Song Wenbin sighed secretly. This car was also taken by someone from Jiang Jiawen's company. Although this is an unlimited special, Song Wenbin has spent every minute and every second since the mission began. Wenbin felt distressed.
He loves money, but he also hates extravagance. He wants to say that the watch and luxury car can be returned after the filming is over. But the gas money and maintenance fees are real money spent and can never be recovered.
The Rolls-Royce quickly left the airport and drove to the center of Jakarta. Twenty-five minutes later, Song Wenbin arrived at the Mulia Hotel where he was staying. As one of the most well-known local hotels in Indonesia, there is no doubt that the hotel is luxurious. There is a golf course just outside the door, and a palace as magnificent as the entrance.
Jiang Jialao walked out of Sri Lanka and went to check in for Song Wenbin without looking sideways.
There is no doubt that Song Wenbin was also very dissatisfied with Jiang Jia's choice of location when it came to accommodation.
This was the most luxurious trip he had ever taken. The accommodation alone cost more than 2,000 yuan a night, and this was even the result of his hard work. When booking a place to stay on the plane, Jiang Jia even suggested that Song Wenbin rent a room directly. To match his status, the asking price of a luxurious villa was as high as 30,000 a day, but Song Wenbin immediately refused. At 30,000 a day, he would be crazy to spend such money.
After checking in, he went to his room. The room was also extremely luxurious, with a sofa and computer cabinet not to mention. There was a spa downstairs and an outdoor swimming pool outside the window.
Song Wenbin still remembers the night of his first trip to Nigeria. He could even hear the sound of rats fighting in the room he stayed in at night.
Many times, he would also lament the unevenness of the world, and no matter how he numbed himself in his heart, the unevenness might have a profound meaning, but when he woke up, he just wanted to say "fuck it".
