Picasso personally gave it to your ancestors.

　"Hong Yi, this...is this the helicopter you called?" Zhang Mengyu's jaw was a bit dislocated. Even many types of passenger planes cannot reach such a length. This is simply a The giant in the sky!

　　"Mr. Zhang, this is the Mi-26 multifunctional transport helicopter made in Soviet Russia. After it was retired, it appeared at a European auction. Your father sold it at that auction for 17 million U.S. dollars. Later, it was converted into a private helicopter. Although it has not been used, it is regularly maintained every year and is in very good condition."

　　"Another 200 million guy," Zhang Mengyu was almost numb with surprise.

　　"No, no, no, the US$17 million is just the basic price. Your father also modified the aircraft for its comfort, safety and other features. With all the decorations, the total price should be more than US$1.2 billion."

　　"1.2 billion U.S. dollars? The modification cost more than this aircraft?" Zhang Menglong exclaimed, could it be that this aircraft has floor tiles made of gold?

　　"You'll know in a moment." Hong Yi said with a smile.

　　"Start towing!" Hong Yi gave the order, and the bottom compartment of the Mi-26 immediately opened.

　　Several people wearing tight-fitting suits and masks slowly descended to their side along several cables. They immediately fixed the cables to the bottom of the car. A moment later, a strong pulling force came from the helicopter.

　　"Holy shit! What are they doing? What's going on? Aren't they here to pick me up? Why is the car even hoisted up?" Zhang Mengyu felt that the whole car was shaking, and this feeling made him feel nothing. sense of security.

　　"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, these steel cables are special. Each one can support a weight of 5 tons. This helicopter can fully bear a load of 20 tons. Even if there are a few more, there will be no problem.

　　"But even if this is the case, I'm still panicking!"

　　Now they are on the bridge. Due to the limited width of the bridge, the helicopter can only be towed at a height of tens of meters above the ground. Coupled with the cross wind at sea, the two-ton Maybach is swinging back and forth like the pendulum of a clock. .

　　"I'm about to vomit, vomit!" Zhang Mengyu took a bag and vomited without thinking.

　　...

　　"Crack, click, click!"

　　"Holy shit, that's awesome! What the hell is this? If there's a traffic jam, a helicopter will transport people and cars away together?"

　　"Look carefully, that car is a Maybach. It has been discontinued for several years. I remember that the sale price of this car at that time was more than five million, right?"

　　"Let alone a car, even the price of this license plate is worth a luxury car, right?"

　　"No, I have to take a photo of it and post it online quickly. The cliffhanger can become popular!"

　　The people below watched helplessly as the helicopter took the Maybach in and finally disappeared into the distance. However, this video quickly spread on the Internet like a virus.

　　...

　　"Don't touch me, let me slow down first!" Zhang Mengyu got out of the car. The helicopter was big enough, so it flew extremely smoothly, but Zhang Mengyu's swing just now didn't slow down for a while. come over.

　　A few minutes later, they entered the helicopter's cabin along a short escalator. When they entered the cabin, Zhang Mengyu was stunned.

　　Where is the cabin of a helicopter? This is simply a luxurious suite!

　　The floor of the cabin is paved with exquisite floor tiles, and there is a gorgeous crystal chandelier on the top. There is a small long table in the center that can accommodate ten people. The tableware and lamps on the table are all available, and there is a small table on the side. Small seating area.

　　Further back is a small independent room and a toilet.

　　When he saw the toilet, Zhang Menglong was as excited as if he was playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds and saw the safe zone. He rushed into the toilet like crazy and opened the gate to release the water!

　　"It's great!" With a burst of shaking, everything became better.

　　When Zhang Mengyu walked out, the dining table was already filled with food, including steak, red wine, salad, and snacks.

　　"Mr. Zhang, the warehouse of this Mi-26 helicopter has been transformed into a private area. Although it is only a few dozen square meters in size, it is small and well-equipped. It can fully meet most of your needs for going out, and it can be used for a long time. It is equipped with a chef, two sous chefs, and three service staff to serve you."

　　"This steak is good, isn't it expensive?" After several hours of mental torture, Zhang Menglong was already hungry and started to feast on the dinner table.

　　"Of course, this is the most famous Kobe beef in the world. In order to maintain freshness, the freshest beef will be prepared for you every day and stored on the plane."

　　"Didn't you say that this plane has not been used for a long time?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

　　"Yes, but even during the period when it is not in use, the contents of the refrigerator compartment on the aircraft are updated every day to meet your practical needs at any time!"

　　"Isn't this too wasteful?" Zhang Mengyu even felt a little guilty. This plane has been idle for so many years. How much manpower and material resources have been wasted?

　　"The annual maintenance cost for this aircraft is only US$5 million, which is not much."

　　"It's not much..." Zhang Mengyu suddenly felt that the beef in his mouth was no longer so fragrant. If it had been idle for four years, it would be 20 million US dollars. 99.9% of people in the world would not be able to earn it in their lifetime. So much money!

　　"By the way, isn't it said that the modification price of this aircraft is US$1.2 billion? I don't seem to see how this thing is worth US$1.2 billion." Zhang Mengyu suddenly asked.

　　"Mr. Zhang, you might as well take a look at the paintings on this wall."

　　"Is there anything different?" Zhang Mengyu put down his knife and fork and walked to a painting behind him. This was an oil painting. The painting showed a girl working in the garden, and there was a signature in the lower right corner.

　　"Pi...ca...sso, picasso, Picasso! Is this a painting by Picasso?" Although he has never studied art, Zhang Mengyu is naturally familiar with these famous painters. Picasso can compete with Leonardo da Vinci, A figure as famous as a master like Van Gogh!

　　"Is this thing authentic?" We don't know much about Picasso's paintings, but if they are authentic, even if they are worth tens of millions of dollars, they are rare and common.

　　"Of course it's true. There can be no fakes in any collection under Mr. Zhang's name," Hong Yi said. "If identical paintings appear in any museum or auction, then they are the only ones that are fake!" "

　　"How much is this painting worth?" Zhang Mengyu asked cautiously.

　　"This painting is called "Flower Girl". It is a painting that Mr. Picasso has never appeared on the market, because it was given to your ancestors by Mr. Picasso."

　　"What? Picasso personally gave it to my ancestor?" This news is undoubtedly a bombshell.

　　"You can look behind this painting." Hong Yi said.

　　Zhang Mengyu took down the painting, and sure enough, there was a line of small words behind the painting, but it was written in Spanish.

　　"Hahaha, what, I don't understand Spanish, can you translate it?" Zhang Mengyu said awkwardly.

　　"This painting is given to Mr. Zhang Jun from the East to commemorate the wonderful afternoon of flower viewing with him in the Royal Park - Pablo Picasso."

　　Hong Yi continued, "This painting has been hidden in a suitcase. Later, your father found it when he was sorting it out and hung it here. According to the frame, creation period and creation technique of this work, now The market price should be above US$200 million."

　　"I... Damn it, my ancestors are so awesome!"