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Chapter 980

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"What are you talking about?"

Wang Zibo grumbled. It was normal to talk about such things in private, especially when there were other people around them.

This was the first time they met Wang Mingchun. If Kong Jing was a mature woman, then Wang Mingchun was a real mature woman. Wang Zibo usually kept his head down and didn't dare to talk to such beautiful women.

Wang Mingchun just pursed her lips and chuckled. She even glanced at Chen Hansheng. She probably thought that Chen Hansheng was telling a dirty joke to tease her.

Rich men, no matter how old they were, probably all liked this kind of thing.

Chen Hansheng only brought a few people with him today. Chen Lan and Nie Xiaoyu belonged to the 'delicate and pretty' type. Tan Ying leaned towards the serious and dignified type. Wang Mingchun felt a little proud in his heart. He felt that the woman beside a multi-billion-dollar boss was nothing special.

After thinking about it, Wang Mingchun became more enthusiastic. Especially after they boarded the plane along the gangway, she started to show her professional knowledge and introduced the interior of the plane.

"President Chen, these leather tables and chairs are fully automatic. You can adjust your position freely and expand the space for your legs."

"This is the conference area. It can accommodate six passengers for meetings or meals. There is also a pop-up monitor for your convenience."

"This is the bar counter and the small kitchen. You can enjoy delicious food at 6000 feet in the air."

"This is the lounge. There is a comfortable double bed in it …"

Wang Mingchun gently pushed open a door and led them to a lounge. She suddenly paused.

Chen Lan and Nie Xiaoyu were lying on the bed and enjoying themselves. Wang Mingchun observed Chen Hansheng's expression and found that he wasn't displeased. She knew that the two girls were much more important to Chen Hansheng than the Gulfstream G550.

Wang Zibo also observed the interior of the plane. It was really luxurious. There were highly polished mahogany tables, exquisite carpets, and many other functions that he didn't understand. This was indeed a 200-million-yuan private plane.

However, he was more interested in the cockpit. He lay outside and looked at the buttons and joysticks, imagining himself flying the plane.

"Would you like to open the door of the cockpit and have a look inside?"

Wang Mingchun walked over and asked Wang Zibo politely.

"Oh, you don't have to trouble me."

Wang Zibo blushed and waved his hand to refuse.

"Sure. If you need it, please let me know."

Wang Mingchun said, then went back to accompany Chen Hansheng...

Wang Zibo sniffed the perfume brought by Wang Mingchun and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

The reason for his disappointment was not because of this mature woman, but because he had graduated from university and started a company. His personality did not seem to have changed. Just now, he clearly wanted to touch those instruments, but when others asked, he was a little embarrassed to admit it.

Wang Zibo sighed. If only he was like Xiao Chen. If Chen Hansheng wanted to see the cockpit, he would have tried to get someone else to open the door, regardless of whether he had the money or not.

Actually, he didn't want to see the cockpit. It didn't matter. That way, no one would notice him. However, when he really missed the opportunity, he regretted it.

It was like sitting in a crowded bus. Although he had arrived at his stop, he didn't want to get off. Therefore, he would rather sit for a few more stops than ask the driver to stop.

"Zibo, we're leaving."

When Wang Zibo was reflecting on himself, he heard Chen Lan calling him. It turned out that Chen Hansheng had finished watching the cockpit and was about to leave.

"Oh, I'm coming."

Wang Zibo shook his head. He didn't know how long it would take for him to reach the level of "being able to reject other people's requests" and "being able to say what he wants".

… ….

When they arrived at the parking lot, Wang Zibo found that one person was missing. He asked, "Where's Sister Tan?"

"I asked her to stay for a while."

Chen Hansheng said calmly, "The private jet needs to be docked."

"Oh."

Wang Zibo didn't find anything unusual. Actually, everyone thought it was normal.

Nie Xiaoyu and Tan Ying could do the docking. However, Nie Xiaoyu was closer to them. They were going to have lunch at Shen Youchu's place. Therefore, Tan Ying was in charge.

At this time, in the cabin of the Gulfstream 550, Wang Mingchun looked at Tan Ying with confusion. "Excuse me, is there anything else?"

In fact, the relevant procedures were already done. There was no need for docking.

"I'm the deputy director of the General Administration Office of Nutshell Electronics."

Tan Ying introduced herself and handed her business card to him.

"Hello."

Wang Mingchun took the business card with confusion. This position should be very important. If she was the deputy director of the General Administration Office of Southern Airlines, she would be a proper middle-level leader.

Tan Ying saw the suspicion on Wang Mingchun's face. She smiled and added, "When Chairman Chen was detained in Korea, I was his personal secretary."

"Oh."

Wang Mingchun's attitude changed instantly. Supervisor Tan wanted to express that she was Chen Hansheng's trusted subordinate.

"Does Chairman Chen have any instructions?"

Wang Mingchun finally understood.

Tan Ying nodded. She was right in the morning. Before the big boss left, he did pull her aside and give her some special tasks.

"Chairman Chen's instructions …"

Wang Mingchun just wanted to ask, but Tan Ying looked at the time and took the initiative to invite him. "Miss Wang, are you free at noon? I'll treat you to a meal. Let's talk while eating."

… ….

Other than Chen Hansheng, no one else knew about the relationship between Tan Ying and Wang Mingchun. However, he didn't show it on the surface. While Chen Lan and Nie Xiaoyu were chatting about manga, as a hardcore fan of "Dragon Ball, One Piece, and Naruto," Chen Hansheng even joined in.

If he wasn't shrewd enough, how could Chen Hansheng steer the ship of Nutshell Electronics? How could he solve the "Asura Field" that even the gods couldn't handle?

Wang Zibo drove behind them. He also wanted to have lunch at noon.

When he opened the door, he was greeted by the warm air of the air conditioner and the chubby little girl leaning on the sofa.

Why was she leaning on the sofa? Because the baby was only two months old. She couldn't sit upright yet, so she could only be placed on the sofa like a toy. Her grandmother, Empress Dowager Liang, was tidying up the crib next to her.

"Auntie is here. Did the baby miss me?"

Chen Lan was the first to take off her shoes and strode to her niece.

The little girl was actually very quiet. No matter who carried her, she wouldn't cry or make a fuss. At most, she would blow bubbles.

However, when Chen Lan carried her, the little girl's chubby face twisted. She tried to push her aunt away weakly with her small arms. She pouted and looked like she was about to cry.

Even a two-month-old baby had such a subconscious reaction. It could be seen that Chen Lan was a troublemaker.

Chen Hansheng watched with a smile. In fact, Chen Lan didn't do much, but she was too noisy. In the end, Liang Meijuan kicked Chen Lan's butt and took her granddaughter back. She scolded, "Even a 70-month-old baby doesn't like you. What if you can't get married in the future?"

"If I can't get married, my brother will take care of me!"

Chen Lan rubbed her butt and hugged Chen Hansheng's arm.

"Where's Shen Youchu?"

Chen Hansheng flicked his sister's head. Who asked her to "bully" his daughter?

"She's writing a final report in the bedroom. I think it's the school's request."

Liang Meijuan pouted. "Your Auntie Mo is guiding her."

Chen Hansheng said, "Oh." It was normal for Mo 'er's mother to come over. If it weren't for the fact that the little girl couldn't leave her mother, Mo Ke would have carried her home.

Shen Youchu's postgraduate studies were similar to Xiao Rongyu's. Under the influence of Mo Ke and Chen Hansheng's relationship, the school didn't ask Shen Youchu to attend classes. She just had to submit a high-quality thesis every semester.

Shen Youchu majored in applied economics. The milk tea shop she "met" was a good research subject. From the speed of development to the detailed data, no one knew better than the boss, Shen Youchu.

"You bunch of people."

Liang Meijuan put her granddaughter back in the crib. She glanced around and asked, "Where did you go this morning?"

"I bought a plane. Let's go take a look."

Chen Hansheng knew that he couldn't hide it, but he tried to make light of it.

"Bought a plane?"

Empress Dowager Liang thought that she heard wrongly. She knew that her son was rich. It wasn't strange for him to buy a car, a house, and a building. But what was with him buying a plane?

"How much does the plane cost?"

Liang Meijuan asked the most important question.

"Around 2 million."

Chen Hansheng blinked his eyes and said.

… ….

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