"Am I shameless just because I want to sleep with Little Yu'er?"
After Bian Shishi left angrily, Chen Hansheng muttered to himself, "If you have the guts, don't sleep with Wang Zibo in the future!"
However, since Little Yu'er had clearly rejected him, Chen Hansheng didn't plan to stay any longer. He was going to visit his little daughter tomorrow, the little silly girl who didn't even cry when she was hungry.
However, as soon as he walked into the living room, an old lady walked towards him.
She was about the same age as Professor Sun Biyu, but Chen Hansheng was more respectful to her. "Grandma, good evening."
The old lady pulled a long face and snorted coldly.
This was Xiao Rongyu's grandmother. When Xiao Rongyu was pregnant, no one dared to report it to the old lady, because the old lady would definitely ask why she didn't get married since she was pregnant.
It wasn't until Little Yu'er was born that Xiao Hongwei dared to reveal the truth bit by bit.
After the old lady knew about it, she couldn't sit still. She directly came to Jianye from Harbor City. First, she wanted to see her granddaughter and great-granddaughter. Second, she wanted to beat Chen Hansheng with her crutch. Why did you betray my granddaughter?
However, Chen Hansheng's skin was too thick. Even if he was beaten a few times, it didn't hurt or itch. In addition, Xiao Rongyu didn't stop Chen Hansheng from seeing his daughter, so the old lady could only keep a cold face and ignore him every time.
In fact, Xiao Hongwei and Lv Yuqing also had doubts about this point. Logically speaking, with Little Yu'er's character, she was likely to directly cut off Chen Hansheng's thoughts of getting close to Little Yu'er when Chen Hansheng had another daughter, not to mention letting Little Yu'er's name be "Chen Zijin".
This was because the old couple didn't know that Little Yu'er planned to take her daughter abroad after the New Year. If they let Chen Hansheng get close to her now, it would be difficult for them to meet again in the future.
This was Xiao Rongyu's idea, but it didn't mean that Chen Hansheng would do it.
… ….
The next morning, Chen Hansheng left the Nutshell Electronics Factory and went to Lukou Airport. He also picked up Chen Lan at Jianye Medical University.
"Sister Xiaoyu, Sister Tan."
Chen Lan sat in the front passenger seat and noticed that Nie Xiaoyu and Tan Ying were in the back.
Ah Lan felt strange. It was normal for Sister Xiaoyu to be in the back row because she was like family.
Why is Tan Ying here as well? Brother didn't need a second secretary after coming back from Korea, right?
"Chen Lan!"
When Nie Xiaoyu saw Chen Lan, she suddenly leaned forward and grabbed her neck. "Give me back the signed version of Inuyasha. You should have finished reading it last week."
"I was too busy at the Student Union last week and didn't have time to take a look."
Chen Lan naturally didn't agree. She also turned her head and wanted to strangle Nie Xiaoyu's neck. The two girls started to play around in the car.
Chen Hansheng didn't pay attention to them at all as long as they didn't affect his driving.
Tan Ying also didn't want to get involved. She was also puzzled. Logically speaking, Director Chen didn't need to show off his private jet at all.
Tan Ying had always been a conscientious person. Otherwise, she wouldn't have studied Korean before going to Korea. Therefore, she had a feeling that Director Chen might need to take on some tasks by himself.
This task probably had to be skipped by Nie Xiaoyu.
"Even Director Nie skipped it."
Tan Ying's heart suddenly skipped a beat. How private this task was!
… ….
When they arrived at Lukou Airport, Wang Zibo was already waiting in the parking lot.
Wang Zibo also drove a car. Although it was a second-hand Buick Regal, the whole body was wiped clean. The black surface of the car reflected dazzling light under the sun.
When Little Yu'er and Little Silly Bun were born, Chen Hansheng transferred a Buick from the factory for Wang Zibo to use in order to have more chauffeurs.
When the two babies were stable and Wang Zibo was ready to return the car, Chen Hansheng knew that Wang Zibo's mother would come over at the end of the year, so he simply sold the Regal to Wang Zibo. In this way, Wang Zibo could drive Uncle Wang and Aunt Lu around.
The 2006 Buick Regal was still very expensive. Even if it wasn't a new car, the market price of a second-hand car was more than 150,000 yuan.
However, Chen Hansheng only took 50,000 yuan. When he went back, he was scolded by Liang Meijuan, who said that he only cared about money. When Chen Zijin and Chen Zipei were born, Wang Zibo dropped everything to help them.
Chen Hansheng didn't explain. If he didn't take the 50,000 yuan, Wang Zibo wouldn't take the car either. In that case, Aunt Lu would be the one who would be cold in the cold.
"Wow, Zibo, you're really something."
Chen Lan wore Chen Hansheng's sunglasses and walked over like a female gangster. She slapped the hood of the Buick. "Once you drive this car, you're becoming more and more like Boss Wang."
"Go away."
Wang Zibo hurriedly drove Chen Lan away. He even blew on the hood of the car which was slapped by Chen Lan.
In a man's heart, his first car was no less important than his first girlfriend.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh …"
Chen Lan was also naughty. The more she saw Wang Zibo cherishing the car, the more she slapped it deliberately. Wang Zibo was so angry that he chased the naughty girl everywhere.
Chen Hansheng contacted the person in charge of Southern Airlines in Lukou Airport. Before long, a 35-year-old female worker trotted over.
The person in charge had beautiful features and a tall figure. There was a smile on her face when she talked. She might have been a stewardess when she was young.
"Nice to meet you, Chairman Chen. I'm Wang Mingchun from Southern Airlines. You can call me Xiao Wang."
Although Wang Mingchun was older than Chen Hansheng, she called herself "Xiao Wang". She wasn't polite to him at all.
Chen Hansheng shook hands with Wang Mingchun. He didn't explain the identity of the people behind him. After a simple security check, he was soon led into Lukou Airport from another door.
It sounded complicated to buy a private jet, but everything could be done through the airline company, including the maintenance and management, the arrangement of the captain and flight attendants, and the application for the flight route … The airline company could handle all the tedious procedures.
Of course, the price wasn't cheap. Chen Hansheng spent about two hundred million yuan to buy the plane, but the annual maintenance cost was also several million yuan.
Therefore, Chen Hansheng was a big customer for the airline, and he was also a high-quality customer. "Nutshell Chen" could casually introduce a few friends to him, and it would be a big deal.
Therefore, Wang Mingchun was responsible for coordinating some specific affairs of Southern Airlines in Lukou Airport. She was also responsible for meeting Chairman Chen's various needs, because there weren't many bosses who bought a private jet in 2006.
"Chairman Chen, you have a good taste. Although the Gulfstream G550 is a little more expensive than ordinary private jets, it's expensive for a reason."
Wang Mingchun led the way in the front and said with a smile, "But its advantages are also outstanding. It's one of the most spacious and comfortable luxury business jets in the world. Even high altitude, strong wind and other special weather can barely affect the G550."
"That's true. I chose it at that time."
Chen Hansheng also gave his own reason, "It's because it's safe and stable. It can reduce the turbulence, because there will be babies of several months to sit on it."
"You don't need to worry about that."
Wang Mingchun explained, "According to the civil aviation regulations, healthy babies can sit on ordinary planes after 14 days. It's very common for babies of several months to sit on such a high-end private jet."
"Sure."
Chen Hansheng nodded. After walking out of the airport hall, there was a parking apron outside. There were all kinds of planes taking off and landing above their heads.
In the end, on a spacious parking apron, Wang Mingchun pointed at a white plane that was more than 40 meters long. It was a little smaller than ordinary planes, and said, "This is your Gulfstream G550."
Chen Lan and Nie Xiaoyu held each other's hands and ran up the gangway at once. They then screamed at the top of their lungs. It was obvious that they were amazed by the luxurious interior of the car.
Chen Hansheng wasn't in a hurry. He walked around the private jet twice with his hands clasped behind his back. In the end, he patted the body of the plane and turned his head to Wang Zibo, "F * ck, I finally got a real plane."
… ….
(Begging for a monthly ticket, thank you everyone.)
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