Chapter 177 Mr. Zhang, are you short?
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 177 Mr. Zhang, are you short?
"Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll find someone else!" Wang Ling didn't want to continue talking with Zhang Mengyu. If he continued, maybe Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses were all made by Zhang Mengyu's family.
"Go! Why don't you go!" Zhang Menglong snatched the two tickets, "As long as I can spend the money, I will definitely go!"
"Hey, then I'll take your private jet!" Wang Ling said with a playful smile, "Give me two seats, and I'll introduce you to my new girlfriend by the way!"
"I knew you weren't so kind!" Zhang Meng gave the network a blank look, "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, come directly from the airport to the airport!"
"Okay!" Wang Ling smiled immediately, "It's the first time I'm flying in your private jet, Young Master Zhang, and I'm a little nervous!"
"By the way, isn't your dad going this time?" Zhang Mengyu asked curiously.
"Is he busy? But this time he gave me one billion yuan. It's rare for the old man to be so generous. This time, he will always come back with something good. You boy, don't book it for me!"
Wang Ling doesn't know the scale of this auction, but according to Zhang Mengyu's terrifying financial resources in Qingqiu Kingdom, it's not impossible to book the auction!
"Don't worry, I will definitely leave 10 billion things for you at that time!" Zhang Meng said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Wang Ling rolled his eyes one by one, "Let's go, see you tomorrow morning!"
……
It just so happened that Lu Yiyao also finished her graduation concert. Under the special care of the teacher, the graduation concert was completed perfectly. Then there are some complicated procedures, and finally just wait for the graduation certificate.
After packing everything up, Zhang Mengyu directly sent someone to take Lu Yiyao to Jiangnan City. Zhang Mengyu is still full of expectations for this shameless cohabitation life. Of course, when will this kind of cohabitation in space become a real meaning? Living together, Zhang Mengyu still needs to work harder.
Lu Yiyao had never been abroad before, and when she heard that Zhang Menglong was going to take her to Europe, she was almost so excited that she didn't fall asleep all night, and she still had two thick dark circles under her eyes the next day, but she flew from Jiangnan City to Franklin. There is still a lot of distance. If she is really tired, it will be enough to catch up on sleep.
This time, Hong Yi didn't accompany her. Perhaps she felt that it was inappropriate for Lu Yiyao to follow behind like a light bulb, but she left a number for Zhang Mengyu. She told Zhang Mengyu that no matter what happened, just call this number. There is nothing that cannot be solved in Europe by phone.
Of course, in order to protect Zhang Mengyu's safety, Ye Yin is bound to follow him everywhere.
……
"Damn it, I've been in Jiangnan City for so long, and I didn't even know there was such a big private airport opposite Jiangnan City International Airport!" Wang Ling stared blankly at the situation like a countryman who had never seen the world before. Huge airport, its area is almost half of the international airport!
If the guess is correct, I am afraid that the dozen or so planes parked here should all belong to Zhang Mengyu's private plane.
As for her new girlfriend, she was even more shocked. Wang Ling was already rich enough, and Zhang Mengyu's wealth was beyond her imagination. She couldn't even imagine that a person could be so rich. to this extent.
"Mr. Zhang, are these planes yours?" asked the beauty who was still an internet celebrity.
"Yes, but there are relatively few people staying here today," Zhang Mengyu said, "These planes are mainly for me to transport supplies from all over the world. I will go to Europe for a while, so I simply give them a vacation. Only less than a third of them came down."
"Hiss!" Wang Ling gasped. Doesn't that mean Zhang Menglong's airport had at least [-] or [-] planes in normal times, "How many private jets do you have?"
"Damn, how do I know!" Zhang Mengyu said, "92% of Boeing's shares are held in the name of my family. If it's not enough, let them just build it and it's over?"
"You're just an animal!" Wang Ling asked again, "This airport costs a lot of money, right?"
"About 200 billion U.S. dollars," Zhang Mengyu said casually, "but I didn't build a few, one in Jiangnan City, one in Shanghai... Huaxia only built a dozen or so! As for foreign countries, each country has at most one Two, making too many is a waste..."
"Stop, stop, stop talking, let's go!" Wang Ling directly covered his ears.
"You are addicted to pretending!" Lu Yiyao cursed with a smile.
"Why are you pretending? I'm just stating a fact!" Zhang Meng said with a smile, "Oh, our plane is ready!"
After finishing speaking, a plane slowly stopped at a place 50 meters away from them, and a pilot who looked extremely tall got off the plane.
Zhang Mengyu's international voyages are all in charge of a special pilot, and this is the pilot who traveled from China to Europe.
"You, you, you! I know you, you are that...yes, He Liang! That golden helmet pilot!"
"Golden Helmet Pilot? What do you mean?" Zhang Meng was puzzled. It was also the first time he had seen He Liang, and he only knew that he had a lot of flying experience.
"You don't even know about your own pilots? He Liang flies fighter jets. There are only 39 pilots in the country who have won the title of Golden Helmet. This is definitely the elite among the elite! You got all such people?"
"Hello, Mr. Wang," He Liang smiled at Wang Ling, "I received an invitation from Mr. Zhang Xiaoyun after I retired. I can't refuse his salary. After all, I have a family to support!"
He Liang is a very honest man. Although he is almost forty now, his excellent flying experience has not been affected by age at all.
"Yes, with you here, I can rest assured to sleep on the plane!"
"Then everyone, get ready to board the plane. After the supplies are ready, we can set off."
"Well," Zhang Mengyu nodded, and was the first to enter the plane along the passenger entrance.
"Hiss, Zhang Mengyu, you can do it! The flight attendants on this plane are getting hotter and hotter than the other!" Looking at those flight attendants with beautiful looks and good figures, Wang Ling showed envious eyes.
"Hahaha, not just anyone can be a flight attendant here," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "Their selection criteria are all about 20% higher than the Miss World standard, that is to say, any of them Anyone who participates in the selection of Miss World alone can get that title."
"Awesome... Awesome... For your standard, forgive me for looking at you with the eyes of a mortal."
"However, they usually only work for three years at most, and they retire directly after the age of 25. This is the standard set by my father, and it is obvious that they are old-fashioned!"
"It's so pitiful. Retiring after only three years is a youth meal!" Wang Ling couldn't bear to shake his head expressing his bewilderment, "If you go to participate in Miss World, even if you are old, you can live comfortably with this title for the rest of your life. What are they planning?"
"Mr. Wang, you worry too much about us," a flight attendant handed over a glass of red wine and a fruit plate, "Serving Mr. Zhang is much more beautiful than Miss World."
This beauty is blond and blue-eyed, with the appearance and figure of Chinese and Western goddesses according to Chinese standards, but she speaks fluent Chinese, which shows that these people are not just good-looking.
"How to say?"
"Our annual basic salary alone is 2000 million US dollars," said the beauty. "Every time there is a flight mission, there is an additional salary. Each mission is a task salary of 500 million US dollars and a daily subsidy of 100 million US dollars. This time, if Mr. Zhang stays in Europe for a week, we will have an additional income of 1200 million US dollars!"
"Mr. Zhang?" Wang Ling looked directly at Zhang Mengyu, "Do you need a short flight for this plane? I am proficient in Chinese, English, Qingqiu, Shandong, Cantonese, Hokkien, Wenzhou, Zhoushan, etc. 15 languages!"
"roll……"
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"Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll find someone else!" Wang Ling didn't want to continue talking with Zhang Mengyu. If he continued, maybe Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses were all made by Zhang Mengyu's family.
"Go! Why don't you go!" Zhang Menglong snatched the two tickets, "As long as I can spend the money, I will definitely go!"
"Hey, then I'll take your private jet!" Wang Ling said with a playful smile, "Give me two seats, and I'll introduce you to my new girlfriend by the way!"
"I knew you weren't so kind!" Zhang Meng gave the network a blank look, "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, come directly from the airport to the airport!"
"Okay!" Wang Ling smiled immediately, "It's the first time I'm flying in your private jet, Young Master Zhang, and I'm a little nervous!"
"By the way, isn't your dad going this time?" Zhang Mengyu asked curiously.
"Is he busy? But this time he gave me one billion yuan. It's rare for the old man to be so generous. This time, he will always come back with something good. You boy, don't book it for me!"
Wang Ling doesn't know the scale of this auction, but according to Zhang Mengyu's terrifying financial resources in Qingqiu Kingdom, it's not impossible to book the auction!
"Don't worry, I will definitely leave 10 billion things for you at that time!" Zhang Meng said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Wang Ling rolled his eyes one by one, "Let's go, see you tomorrow morning!"
……
It just so happened that Lu Yiyao also finished her graduation concert. Under the special care of the teacher, the graduation concert was completed perfectly. Then there are some complicated procedures, and finally just wait for the graduation certificate.
After packing everything up, Zhang Mengyu directly sent someone to take Lu Yiyao to Jiangnan City. Zhang Mengyu is still full of expectations for this shameless cohabitation life. Of course, when will this kind of cohabitation in space become a real meaning? Living together, Zhang Mengyu still needs to work harder.
Lu Yiyao had never been abroad before, and when she heard that Zhang Menglong was going to take her to Europe, she was almost so excited that she didn't fall asleep all night, and she still had two thick dark circles under her eyes the next day, but she flew from Jiangnan City to Franklin. There is still a lot of distance. If she is really tired, it will be enough to catch up on sleep.
This time, Hong Yi didn't accompany her. Perhaps she felt that it was inappropriate for Lu Yiyao to follow behind like a light bulb, but she left a number for Zhang Mengyu. She told Zhang Mengyu that no matter what happened, just call this number. There is nothing that cannot be solved in Europe by phone.
Of course, in order to protect Zhang Mengyu's safety, Ye Yin is bound to follow him everywhere.
……
"Damn it, I've been in Jiangnan City for so long, and I didn't even know there was such a big private airport opposite Jiangnan City International Airport!" Wang Ling stared blankly at the situation like a countryman who had never seen the world before. Huge airport, its area is almost half of the international airport!
If the guess is correct, I am afraid that the dozen or so planes parked here should all belong to Zhang Mengyu's private plane.
As for her new girlfriend, she was even more shocked. Wang Ling was already rich enough, and Zhang Mengyu's wealth was beyond her imagination. She couldn't even imagine that a person could be so rich. to this extent.
"Mr. Zhang, are these planes yours?" asked the beauty who was still an internet celebrity.
"Yes, but there are relatively few people staying here today," Zhang Mengyu said, "These planes are mainly for me to transport supplies from all over the world. I will go to Europe for a while, so I simply give them a vacation. Only less than a third of them came down."
"Hiss!" Wang Ling gasped. Doesn't that mean Zhang Menglong's airport had at least [-] or [-] planes in normal times, "How many private jets do you have?"
"Damn, how do I know!" Zhang Mengyu said, "92% of Boeing's shares are held in the name of my family. If it's not enough, let them just build it and it's over?"
"You're just an animal!" Wang Ling asked again, "This airport costs a lot of money, right?"
"About 200 billion U.S. dollars," Zhang Mengyu said casually, "but I didn't build a few, one in Jiangnan City, one in Shanghai... Huaxia only built a dozen or so! As for foreign countries, each country has at most one Two, making too many is a waste..."
"Stop, stop, stop talking, let's go!" Wang Ling directly covered his ears.
"You are addicted to pretending!" Lu Yiyao cursed with a smile.
"Why are you pretending? I'm just stating a fact!" Zhang Meng said with a smile, "Oh, our plane is ready!"
After finishing speaking, a plane slowly stopped at a place 50 meters away from them, and a pilot who looked extremely tall got off the plane.
Zhang Mengyu's international voyages are all in charge of a special pilot, and this is the pilot who traveled from China to Europe.
"You, you, you! I know you, you are that...yes, He Liang! That golden helmet pilot!"
"Golden Helmet Pilot? What do you mean?" Zhang Meng was puzzled. It was also the first time he had seen He Liang, and he only knew that he had a lot of flying experience.
"You don't even know about your own pilots? He Liang flies fighter jets. There are only 39 pilots in the country who have won the title of Golden Helmet. This is definitely the elite among the elite! You got all such people?"
"Hello, Mr. Wang," He Liang smiled at Wang Ling, "I received an invitation from Mr. Zhang Xiaoyun after I retired. I can't refuse his salary. After all, I have a family to support!"
He Liang is a very honest man. Although he is almost forty now, his excellent flying experience has not been affected by age at all.
"Yes, with you here, I can rest assured to sleep on the plane!"
"Then everyone, get ready to board the plane. After the supplies are ready, we can set off."
"Well," Zhang Mengyu nodded, and was the first to enter the plane along the passenger entrance.
"Hiss, Zhang Mengyu, you can do it! The flight attendants on this plane are getting hotter and hotter than the other!" Looking at those flight attendants with beautiful looks and good figures, Wang Ling showed envious eyes.
"Hahaha, not just anyone can be a flight attendant here," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "Their selection criteria are all about 20% higher than the Miss World standard, that is to say, any of them Anyone who participates in the selection of Miss World alone can get that title."
"Awesome... Awesome... For your standard, forgive me for looking at you with the eyes of a mortal."
"However, they usually only work for three years at most, and they retire directly after the age of 25. This is the standard set by my father, and it is obvious that they are old-fashioned!"
"It's so pitiful. Retiring after only three years is a youth meal!" Wang Ling couldn't bear to shake his head expressing his bewilderment, "If you go to participate in Miss World, even if you are old, you can live comfortably with this title for the rest of your life. What are they planning?"
"Mr. Wang, you worry too much about us," a flight attendant handed over a glass of red wine and a fruit plate, "Serving Mr. Zhang is much more beautiful than Miss World."
This beauty is blond and blue-eyed, with the appearance and figure of Chinese and Western goddesses according to Chinese standards, but she speaks fluent Chinese, which shows that these people are not just good-looking.
"How to say?"
"Our annual basic salary alone is 2000 million US dollars," said the beauty. "Every time there is a flight mission, there is an additional salary. Each mission is a task salary of 500 million US dollars and a daily subsidy of 100 million US dollars. This time, if Mr. Zhang stays in Europe for a week, we will have an additional income of 1200 million US dollars!"
"Mr. Zhang?" Wang Ling looked directly at Zhang Mengyu, "Do you need a short flight for this plane? I am proficient in Chinese, English, Qingqiu, Shandong, Cantonese, Hokkien, Wenzhou, Zhoushan, etc. 15 languages!"
"roll……"
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(End of this chapter)
