Lose From Poor God to Richest Man

May 25th, Wednesday.

Phoenix Airport, first-class lounge.

Said it is a waiting room, but it looks like a small restaurant, whether it is tables, chairs or decorations, they are more emotional.

Zhen Qiong leaned on the sofa, with Wen Wan'er sitting next to him, and Kun Yuxin on the other sofa was watching the video with her mobile phone.

Behind Zhen Qiong, there were two people standing, one was Menghu and the other was Pang Shengnan.

Upon learning that the Big Three, Mr. Zhen, were going abroad, Menghu immediately handed over the work to the people under his hand, and then applied to accompany him.

Anyway, if you bring one, Zhen Qiong didn't mind, so he agreed to Menghu's request.

And Meng Hu thought that he would have no problem protecting Mr. Zhen by himself, but he was a little inconvenient for the other three ladies, so he called Pang Shengnan over again.

Among the retired female fighters of the Aegis Security Company, Pang Shengnan's comprehensive strength is recognized as the highest, and it is most appropriate for her to protect the three ladies.

And seeing Menghu also accompany, Aegis security company is also "the group of dragons without a leader", Yang Rui is quite unlovable.

She just proposed to buy some collections in the City of Light to enrich the comprehensive museum. Why did she take away the three giants of the Sky God?

If during this period, Qiongshen had something to do, wouldn't she who made this proposal become a sinner?

For this reason, the pressure in her heart is not normal. She didn't sleep well these two nights. Even with makeup, her face looked a little haggard.

"Relax, nothing will happen." Wen Wan'er noticed Yang Rui's pressure and said to her to relieve her in a low voice.

"Yeah. I'll be on the plane later, let's take a good rest!" Yang Rui said with a grin, reluctantly.

The matter is now, no matter how worried she is, it has no effect. There is no way she can object to the things that Mr. Zhen decides.

Zhen Qiong, who closed his eyes and meditation, suddenly felt something. When he opened his eyes, he happened to see a few people wearing mission logistics, trotting all the way in his sight.

"There are also people with mission logistics?" Zhen Qiong asked.

"Yes, President Zhen. Now the mission logistics site covers almost the entire Longhuang country. Many cities have mission logistics routes. As the headquarters of Qiongshen, Phoenix City also has a mission logistics route." Wen Wan'er explained Say.

Menghu behind him asked, "Mr. Zhen, do you want to call them here?"

"No, let them go!"

Wen Wan'er's explanation is enough. Zhen Qiong doesn't have the habit of having employees to "visit" wherever he goes.

Moreover, he was a little happy to hear that mission logistics has spread to such a large scale, because it means that the cost of mission logistics is also constantly increasing.

It's no wonder that the money made by Qiongyin and Qionger Music was smashed into the mission logistics, and even no sound was heard. This **** son probably understood what was going on.

"Yes. Mr. Zhen." After saying this, Menghu straightened up again, his falcon-like eyes, and scanned everything around him.

I have to say that if it weren't for Menghu's amazing momentum, even if this is the first-class lounge, there will definitely be people who want to come in and get close to Zhen Qiong.

Among these people, not only ordinary passengers, but also some other business people, and even airport staff, will use their positions to try their luck.

After all, these years, the president who is rich, handsome and young, and still single without any rumored girlfriend, is rare.

But with Menghu's deterrence, many people wittily suppressed the illusions in their hearts. After all, if they were treated as a dangerous person and fell to the ground, it would not be worth the loss.

There was a broadcast in the airport, and Zhen Qiong and the others were ready to board the flight this time.

Because it is a first-class cabin, Zhen Qiong and the others do not need to line up at all. They can board the plane directly through the passage in the waiting room.

Wen Wan'er is responsible for travel matters, whether it is visas or after arriving at the destination, accommodation and other trivial matters, they are all arranged in an orderly manner.

Zhen Qiong only needs to pack his luggage and think about what he needs to bring, and he doesn't need to bother about other things at all.

The first-class cabin of this flight is decorated like a small coffee shop. The comfortable sofa can lie flat, and the expensive round table can meet the work needs of some people.

In the first-class cabin, there are also dedicated flight attendants who provide attentive service. Although drinks and food are free, they belong to the upper class in terms of appearance and taste.

However, a first-class ticket costs 80,000 Longhuang coins, so even if there are only fifteen seats in the first-class cabin, it still can't be filled.

It looked like Zhen Qiong had underwent the entire first-class cabin.

One more thing, because Zhen Qiong was in first-class cabin, in order to avoid trouble, and the journey, it was not so uncomfortable, so he could not spend trial funds, all were reimbursed by the system.

"No way...I want to sleep for a while..." After lying down on the sofa, Yang Rui, who was not so tight-spirited, could no longer resist the waves of sleepiness.

She yawned and said a word vaguely, and fell asleep in a daze.

Wen Wan'er shook her head helplessly, and brought a blanket to cover her to prevent her from catching a cold.

Nothing special happened on the plane, at most a few flight attendants, their eyes were very hot when they looked at Zhen Qiong.

The video has spread so widely, and Zhen Qiong's appearance, identity, and wealth are almost no secrets now.

If they can be favored by Mr. Zhen, they won't need to be on the plane, they will continue to work hard, and they will be able to transform themselves into wealthy ladies!

But they looked at Wen Wan'er and Kun Yuxin, and then at themselves, they couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Even if some flight attendants cheer up in frustration and want to try their best, but Menghu and Pang Shengnan's attitude of not advancing for strangers makes them retreat a bit.

And when they were swept by Wen Wan'er with a calm look, a shudder that seemed to come from the soul made them put away their thoughts and concentrate on doing their own jobs.

Glancing at the slightly nervous flight attendant, Zhen Qiong looked at Kun Yuxin and asked the system: "Did you?"

"Yeah! Don't thank me. Anyway, you don't plan to have a child at Dilanxing. There is no need to make Yingyingyanyan around."

"Well... you are reasonable."

"That is. And even if you suddenly change your mind and want to have monkeys, they are not suitable for you. Dignified son, even if you are looking for a human partner, you must also look for top human beings."

Listening to Kun Yuxin's plausible words, Zhen Qiong laughed helplessly in her heart: "What is the top of humanity? There is no female emperor now."

"Status is one aspect, it can also be a certain ability, such as intelligence, force, etc., it does not matter if there is no opponent on the blue star."

"That's really hard for you to worry about!" Zhen Qiongxin said.

"You're welcome. In fact, if you think about it, Wan'er is quite qualified. Looking at the entire Blue Star, there are almost none of her peers who are better than her."

"Are you too boring on the plane? Or if you jump over and teleport over, we'll be there soon." Zhen Qiong replied badly.

"Haha. Teleportation has to move by yourself, how tired!"

"So just make me happy?"

After passing this sentence, Zhen Qiong picked up the tea, took a sip and closed his eyes to rest.