We exchanged a few pleasantries.

Zhou Liqun said with a smile: "I have seen the news about Mr. Fang's donation in Luozhou. It is really a generous act."

He didn't really care about 10 million. After all, the price of a Tu-154 was enough to donate it several times.

What he cared about was Su Shuang and Jin Nanguo. The arrival of these two really gave Fang Chen a boost, and even gave him a new estimate of Fang Chen's strength.

Or maybe there is some deeper background behind Mr. Fang that he doesn't know about.

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head, "They are all contributions to my hometown. They are not worth mentioning. They are not worth mentioning."

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his ten million dollars were not wasted. Even Zhou Liqun knew about this, which showed that his reputation had spread further.

This is actually a good thing, he is just too low-key now.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about Walnut Grove this time. If his identity and status were spread more widely, Gao Yimin and Pu Chengli knew who Fang Chen was and what kind of background and strength he had. How dare they attack Walnut Grove?

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Of course, he didn't care if Gao Yimin and Pu Chengli caused trouble for him, but as the art of war goes, subduing the enemy's troops without fighting is the highest state.

Fang Chen then thought about it, but it was possible that Zhou Liqun paid special attention to him, so he knew it.

After chatting for a few more words, Fang Chen glanced at Mou Qizhong, who was sitting not far away like a Maitreya Buddha. His expression was a little subtle, and he didn't know what kind of drama Mou Qizhong was up to.

Seeing this, Ma Yun took the opportunity to come over and repeated what Mou Qizhong had just said to Fang Chen.

Moving like a crazy demon? Quiet like a Buddha?

Fang Chen smiled slightly, this was Mou Qizhong's temperament. As for lying on the job and tasting courage, that was a joke.

King Wu Fu Chai didn't know the ambition of King Gou Jian of Yue, and was completely blinded by him. In addition, he brought elites to participate in the Huangchi meeting, and the country was empty. Only then did King Gou Jian of Yue steal his hometown. Otherwise, there would be no story about living on a salary and tasting courage.

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Besides, he is not Fu Chai, just like Mou Qizhong. Whenever he cooperates with him in this life, he has to sleep with one eye open.

Moreover, Mou Qizhong was not even considered Gou Jian. Although the Yue State was defeated at that time, it still dominated most of the territory of Gan Province now, and its strength was only slightly smaller than that of the Wu State.

But compared to him, Mou Qizhong's strength was not only dozens, but hundreds of times inferior.

Not much else to say, if he says anything now, Mou Qizhong's two planes will not be able to fly back.

However, to be honest, he really didn't expect Mou Qizhong to come to pick him up. This was enough honor.

Mou Qizhong suddenly opened his eyes, as if a ray of light was blooming, and then he kicked off his shoes, not even wearing the heels, and strode towards Fang Chen.

"Mr. Fang, long time no see." Mou Qizhong greeted Fang Chen with a smile on his face.

Fang Chen was slightly startled. Mou Qizhong looked so enthusiastic, and he was really uncomfortable with it.

After taking a breath, Fang Chen said with a smile: "Mr. Mou, what is this, walking backwards to greet you? It makes me a little flattered."

Mou Qizhong looked at himself, and then said with a smile: "As the saying goes, a defeated general cannot be brave. He can always ignore his past grudges. It is only right to invite me over and greet him in reverse."

"Mr. Mou is too polite. I can't bear to say that you are a senior in the business world." Fang Chen said.

Wu Maocai and Ma Yun looked at each other, both of them could see the meaning in each other's eyes, hypocrisy!

So fucking hypocritical.

The last time they met, Mr. Jiu and this guy surnamed Mou almost had their brains knocked out, but now they are so happy and happy to see each other.

"I kind of know why people like Jiu Ye and Mou Qizhong are getting rich. This is just smiling at each other and stabbing each other in the back." Wu Maocai lay next to Ma Yun's ear and whispered.

Ma Yun blinked his eyes and nodded slightly, agreeing very much.

There are many hypocritical people, but there are not many who are hypocritical to the extent of Fang Chen and Mou Qizhong. Fang Chen is better off, he is the winner after all, but Mou Qizhong may have wanted to kill Fang Chen at that time.

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He finally understood that the reason why he could not make a fortune before was because he was not thick-skinned enough. It seemed that he still had a lot to learn from the boss Fang Chen.

After chatting for a few words, Fang Chen quickly stopped. If the conversation continued, Fang Chen himself vomited.

The group of people sat in the car and drove towards the hotel at a fast speed.

After dinner, both Fang Chen and Mou Qizhong declined Zhou Liqun's invitation and chose to rest in the hotel. After all, there was still a tough battle tomorrow.

At this time, the Tu-154 has just taken off from Moscow. If nothing else happens, it will arrive tomorrow.

Until then, it will be the unveiling moment, or the official start of the battle.

In fact, both Fang Chen and Mou Qizhong have a good grasp of each other's thoughts, and know that they both have the intention to cooperate, but it is hard to say what the outcome of the talks will be.

Especially Mou Qizhong, he really feels like he is being treated like a knife and a fish. From all aspects, he is being eaten up by Fang Chen.

"Let's talk about this situation!" Mou Qizhong shouted angrily.

I don't know if I'm angry with myself or Fang Chen.

I'm afraid it's more about himself. During this period of time, when he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why things turned out to be the way they are now. The right time, place, people, and everything were all on Fang Chen's side.

The only glimmer of hope he saw was what Fang Chen deliberately left for him. Once Fang Chen was really stuck, he would be completely doomed.

"Mom sells batches!"

Mou Qizhong muttered and fell asleep with his head covered.

At this time, Fang Chen, Ma Yun, and Wu Maocai were chatting happily, and the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

For a moment, everyone seemed to feel like they were back at the Moscow Grand Hotel.

They were like this when they were in the Grand Hotel in Moscow. They were eating, drinking, and chatting, with no worries and no worries. They talked about everything from the universe to atoms, from Homo sapiens to the future. Even the upper and lower classes were blurred at this moment. Everyone was like friends.

Generally speaking, chatting.

"Boss, you know, I feel that the most correct thing I have done in the past twenty years is to follow you and come to Moscow." Ma Yun said drunkenly.

If it weren't for Fang Chen, he would still be a teacher now. At most, he would stick to the unprofitable Haibo Translation Agency. How could he have the current status of earning millions a year and being cheered by everyone wherever he goes?

The most important thing is that he likes this kind of life, and likes this kind of life of dealing with small and medium-sized enterprises. He thinks it is good to help them sell goods. This is his stage.

"You earned this yourself." Fang Chen shook his head.

To be honest, if Ma Yun hadn't been willing to get paid at that time and insisted on coming here to learn more, he really didn't want to bring Ma Yun here.

From his point of view, the best thing for people like Ma Yun is to let it go, wait for the right opportunity, intervene, and then reap the maximum benefits!

Given his relationship with Ma Yun, would Ma Yun be embarrassed not to let him become a shareholder?

Fortunately, Ma Yun's fate has long been blown away by his butterfly wings. He is not even sure whether there will be Alibaba in this life.

Looking at Ma Yun's appearance, he is obviously very satisfied with his current life with an annual salary of millions, and he probably has no idea of ​​​​starting a business.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's heart bleeds. It was a large enterprise with a market value of over one trillion yuan, and it just disappeared.

Otherwise, give Ma Yun a salary cut yourself?

Fang Chen's eyes suddenly turned evil when he looked at Ma Yun.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ma Yun shuddered subconsciously and quickly drank a sip of wine, only to feel that his body felt a little warmer.

"It's nothing, let's just finish the drinks. Tomorrow the chairman of Air China, China Eastern Airlines, Shen Airlines, United Airlines, and Xiamen Airlines will all be here." Fang Chen said.

If we make a small fuss like before, it doesn't matter. Whether it's eight planes or ten planes, Sichuan Airlines and the family can eat them all.

But if he wanted to make money by reselling planes in the long term, Sichuan Airlines alone would be unable to do so, so he asked Zhou Liqun to help him contact the chairman of these major airlines.

Domestic airlines are relatively young. Among the airlines he mentioned before, Xiamen Airlines, the oldest airline, was only established in 1984, only seven years ago.

In the previous life, Air China and China Eastern Airlines, two of the three major domestic airlines, were established in 1988, just three years ago.

It can be said that they are all a group of chicks waiting to be fed.

And compared to Airbus, Boeing, and Tu-154, which cost two to three hundred million and have to queue up, they are much more affordable and high-quality. Not to mention cheap, they are still in stock. Compared with current domestic airlines, which are small in size and have less capital,

The situation of urgent need for planes is exactly matched.

With their current amount of funds, if they buy new Airbus or Boeing aircraft, three to five of them, their entire family fortune will be wiped out.

But if you switch to the Tu-154, you can buy more than a dozen of them. It is obviously much more cost-effective and you can make more money than buying Airbus or Boeing aircraft. After all, the cost has dropped too much at once.

The only problem is that the ride experience of the Tu-154 may not be as good as that of Airbus or Boeing, but they believe that if they can make some concessions on the fare, passengers will still be happy to accept it.

So as soon as Zhou Liqun opened his mouth, many airline chairmen readily agreed and decided to come over tomorrow to discuss the purchase and sale of aircraft, and also wanted to see the aircraft with their own eyes.

Early the next morning, we headed to Shuangliu Airport.

Fang Chen met the chairman of the airline company who had come from all over the country. He didn’t know whether he had done his homework in advance or whether through this donation, Fang Chen’s reputation had really been completely established. Almost all the airline companies that arrived

The chairman very politely mentioned Fang Chen’s donation.

However, Fang Chen noticed that most of what they cared about was not the 10 million donation, but the attendance of Su Shuang and Jin Nanguo. Obviously, this was something worthy of attention in their eyes.
Chapter completed!