The perfect future of rebirth

"no!"

Zheng Yao and others quickly stopped Zhao Fusheng's idea.

What are you kidding, take the official hype, is this insane or insane?

"Forget it, that's it."

Seeing their performance, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, and said nothing more.

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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching the Spring Festival. Zhao Fusheng, who failed to make it, still attended the New Year's party.

Of course, the identity is naturally the chairman of the future group.

Shaking hands with several bigwigs one by one, they were praised for being young and promising. On the contrary, the one from Xue Yuanfang's family, when shaking hands with Zhao Fusheng, said with a smile: "I hope to develop better next year."

Obviously, he knows something.

It's right to think about it. How could Xue Yuanfang, the person in charge of the public relations department, not know the future development strategy of the group.

He knew, which naturally meant that the boss knew.

But Zhao Fusheng didn't mind at all, and was even a little happy.

As the thickest thigh in Huaxia in the next ten years, he wished that he would have a better impression on that boss.

Even if you don't do anything, as long as the other party thinks you are good, it will be useful to many people.

After attending the Chinese New Year group worship, Zhao Fusheng left the hall.

"Why don't you sit down for a while?"

Xue Yuanfang, who accompanied Zhao Fusheng, asked strangely.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "I'm catching a plane, boss."

"Catch a plane?"

Xue Yuanfang was a little surprised, but suddenly realized: "Are you leaving now?"

Looking at him speechlessly, Zhao Fusheng said: "I'm going to Italy, not Zhangjiakou, if I don't leave early, will you let me be on the plane when it's Chinese New Year?"

He already knew now that he was not listed as a member of the party at first, and he knew that he was low-key.But Xue Yuanfang mentioned it to his boss, who thought it was a good idea, so he asked the secretary to add himself.

He naturally knew that Xue Yuanfang wanted to help him, but the problem was that the schedule was disrupted!

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Xue Yuanfang smiled a little awkwardly, and then changed the subject: "Why hasn't your private jet arrived yet?"

He naturally knew about Zhao Fusheng buying the plane, so he asked curiously.

"How can it be so fast."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly: "After receiving the order, I still have to wait. There must be quite a few people in the front line."

"Well, I thought it would be delivered directly to my door."

Xue Yuanfang smiled and said.

"You dream."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "I used to think so, but now I know that they don't produce a lot of planes waiting for us to buy, but after receiving the order, they will make a design plan for you and follow your requirements. Build airplanes."

"incredible!"

Xue Yuanfang was dumbfounded, with a look of surprise on his face.

He really didn't expect that there was such a great knowledge in it.

Although he can be regarded as the No. [-] dude in the capital, buying an airplane is too far away from him.

After all, the national conditions are there. If Xue Yuanfang bought the plane, he would be exposed in minutes, so he didn't think about such a thing at all, and naturally he didn't know. There is such a saying in it.

Chapter 583 Reunion

People are always interested in the unknown.

It doesn't matter whether they understand it or not.

For many people, if they don't understand something, it is always a habit to ask casually. If they are interested, then ask more.

Just like Xue Yuanfang now.

Obviously, he likes the topic of private jets very much, and he is also very interested in the matter of planes.

Then, as the owner of the plane, Zhao Fusheng naturally became his chat partner.

"How many people can sit on your plane?"

"How big is it?"

"Can I play golf in there?"

"How much does it cost to raise one year?"

Xue Yuanfang was like a curious baby, pulling Zhao Fusheng to ask non-stop.

From the great hall to Zhao Fusheng's house, this guy has no intention of stopping at all.

Xue Yuanfang didn't let him go until Zhao Fusheng said that after the plane came out, he would definitely be invited as the first batch of passengers.

Watching Xue Yuanfang leave, Zhao Fusheng shook his head speechlessly, and entered the house.

"Why did you come back so early?"

Yu Feihong, who came to help take care of Fan Beibei, asked in surprise.

"Come back when you're done."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll pack up and leave."

"it is good."

Yu Feihong nodded: "Beibei is upstairs watching TV, let me call her."

"it is good."