Mr. Zhang, are you missing a lot?

 "Are you going or not? If not, I will find someone else!" Wang Ling no longer wanted to continue talking to Zhang Menglong. If we continue talking, maybe Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses were made by Zhang Menglong's family.

 "Go! Why don't you go!" Zhang Mengyu grabbed the two tickets, "As long as I can spend money, I will definitely go!" "

 Hey, then I'll take your private plane and go!" Wang Ling said with a playful smile He said, "Give me two seats, and I'll introduce you to my new girlfriend!" "

 I knew you weren't so kind!" Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes at the Internet, "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll arrive directly from the airport. Come to the airport!"

 "Okay!" Wang Ling immediately beamed, "This is my first time taking Mr. Zhang's private plane, so I'm a little nervous!" "By the way,

 your dad isn't going this time?" Zhang Mengyu asked curiously.

 "Is he busy? But he gave me one billion this time. It's rare for an old man to be so generous. He always comes back with some good things this time. You kid must not book the venue for me!" How big is the scale of this auction

 ? Ling didn't know, but according to the terrifying financial resources Zhang Mengyu showed in Qingqiu Kingdom, it was not impossible to book the venue!

 "Don't worry, I will definitely leave 1 billion for you when the time comes!" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile.

 "Thank you!" Wang Ling simply rolled his eyes, "Let's go, see you tomorrow morning!"...

 Just

 then, Lu Yiyao also concluded her graduation concert. Under the special care of the teacher, this graduation concert It was completed perfectly, and then there are some complicated processes, and finally I just have to wait to get the diploma.

 After packing everything, Zhang Menglong directly sent someone to take Lu Yiyao to Jiangnan City. Zhang Menglong was still full of expectations for this shameless cohabitation life. Of course, when would this kind of spatial cohabitation become a real thing? Living together, Zhang Menglong still needs to work harder.

 Lu Yiyao had never traveled abroad before. When she heard that Zhang Mengyu was going to take her to Europe, she was almost so excited that she couldn't sleep all night. She still had two thick black circles under her eyes the next day, but she flew from Jiangnan City to Frankfurt There is still quite a distance, and if she is really tired, it will be enough to catch up on her sleep.

 Hong Yi did not accompany her this time. Perhaps she felt that Lu Yiyao was here and it was not appropriate for her to follow like a light bulb. However, she left Zhang Menglong a number. She told Zhang Menglong that no matter what happened, just call this There is nothing that cannot be solved by telephone in Europe.

 Of course, in order to protect Zhang Mengyu's safety, Ye Yin must always be with him.

 ...

 "Damn it, I've been in Jiangnan City for so long, and I didn't know there was such a big private airport opposite Jiangnan City International Airport!" Wang Ling stared blankly like a countryman who had never seen the world. This huge airport is almost half the size of the international airport!

 If my guess is correct, I am afraid that the dozen or so planes parked here should all belong to Zhang Mengyu's private planes.

 As for her new girlfriend, she was even more shocked. Wang Ling was already rich enough, but Zhang Mengyu's wealth was simply beyond her imagination. She couldn't even imagine that people could be so rich. To this extent.

 "Mr. Zhang, do all these planes belong to you?" the beauty who was still famous on the Internet asked.

 "Yes, but there are relatively few people staying here today," Zhang Mengyu said. "These planes are mainly used to transport supplies from all over the world to me. I want to go to Europe for a while, so I simply give them a holiday. Now I will stay here." Probably less than a third of those that came down."

 "Hiss!" Wang Ling took a breath. Doesn't that mean that Zhang Mengyu usually has at least fifty or sixty planes at this airport? "What the hell are you doing? How many private planes are there?"

 "Damn, how do I know!" Zhang Menglong said, "92% of Boeing's shares are in the name of my family. If there are not enough, let them just build them, right? "

 "You are just an animal!" Wang Ling asked again, "This airport must cost a lot of money, right?" "

 About 20 billion U.S. dollars," Zhang Menglong said casually, "But we haven't built a few. One in Jiangnan City, one in Magic City... China has only built a dozen or so! As for foreign countries, each country can only have one or two at most. Building more is a waste..." "Stop, stop, stop talking,

 we Let's go!" Wang Ling directly covered his ears.

 "You're addicted to pretending!" Lu Yiyao laughed and cursed.

 "Why are you pretending? I'm just stating a fact!" Zhang Menglong smiled, "Oh, our plane is ready!"

 After saying that, a plane slowly stopped fifty meters away from them. At a certain place, a pilot who looked very professional stepped out of the plane.

 Zhang Mengyu's international flights are all handled by special pilots, and it was this pilot who flew 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 Mengyu was confused. It was also the first time for him to meet He Liang. All I know is that he has a lot of flying experience.

 "You don't even know your own pilots? He Liang flies a fighter jet. Only 39 pilots in the country have received this golden helmet title. This is definitely the elite of the elite! Have you got such a person?"

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 "Hello, Mr. Wang," He Liang smiled at Wang Ling, "I received an invitation from Mr. Zhang Xiaoyun after I retired. I can't refuse the salary he offered. After all, I have a family to support!" He

 Liang He is a very honest man. Although he is almost forty now, his excellent flying experience has not been affected by age at all.

 "Okay, with you here, I can rest assured and sleep well on the plane!" "

 Then everyone, get ready to board the plane. Once the supplies are ready, we can set off."

 "Yes," Zhang Mengyu nodded. One walked into the plane along the passenger entrance.

 "Hey, Zhang Menglong, you can do it! Every flight attendant on this plane is hotter than the last!" Wang Ling looked at those flight attendants with beautiful looks and good figures, and showed envy in his eyes.

 "Hahaha, not just anyone can be a flight attendant here," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "Their selection criteria are increased by about 20% from the Miss World standards. In other words, any of them Anyone who participates in the selection of Miss World can get that title."

 "Awesome...awesome...your standards, forgive me for looking at you with the eyes of a mortal." "

 But they usually only do three jobs at most. Only 25 years old. Retire directly after the age of 25. This is the standard set by my father. Obviously old-fashioned!" "It's so

 pitiful. You have to retire after only three years of work. You are still a teenager!" Wang Ling shook his head unbearably. Puzzled, "If you go to participate in Miss World, even if you are older, you can live a life of food and clothing with this title. What are they trying to do?"

 "Mr. Wang, you worry too much for us," a flight attendant handed over a glass of red wine and a fruit plate, "Serving Mr. Zhang is much more prestigious than Miss World."

 This beauty has blonde hair and blue eyes, and is the standard Chinese and Western goddess level. Although her appearance and figure are beautiful, she speaks fluent Chinese, which shows that these people are not just good-looking.

 "How do you say?"

 "Our annual basic salary is 20 million US dollars," the beauty said. "Every time there is a flight mission, there is additional salary. Each mission is a mission salary of 5 million US dollars and 100 million US dollars per day. With a subsidy of 10,000 U.S. dollars, if Mr. Zhang stays in Europe for a week this time, we will have an additional 12 million U.S. dollars in income!" "Mr. Zhang?"

 Wang Ling looked directly at Zhang Mengyu, "Your plane needs to be empty. Less? I am proficient in 15 languages ​​including Chinese, English, Qingqiu, Shandong, Cantonese, Minnan, Wenzhou, Zhoushan, etc.!" "Get

 out..."