"Chi Lechuan! Chi Lechuan!" Xu Jingyou held a magnifying glass and had been searching on the big map of the flower planting for a long time. The flower planting family was really too big. He looked at the eyes and couldn't find these three words on the map.

"Chile River, under the Yin Mountains, the sky is like a dome, covering all the fields, the sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, and cattle and sheep appear on the grass. Haha~" When talking about this place name, Xu Jingyu couldn't help but think of this poem and then slowly recited it.

"Chairman, according to the scene depicted in this poem, your son should live in a beautiful place." Song Jiaoying handed the hot coffee to Xu Jingyou and said with a smile.

I said last time that although Song Jiaoying and Xu Jingyou are a little special, she has always been Xu Jingyou's secretary on weekdays, doing her job well in abide by herself. It is precisely because of this that Xu Jingyou trusts and appreciates her so much.

"Beauty? Haha! The beauty of nature is not simple. Usually this beauty means original ecology, but original ecology means hardship and danger to humans."

"I heard that there are many wolves there, but they have to graze all day in such an environment." Xu Jingyou sighed.

Now he felt more and more that the dream he often had was real. His son Xu Lingjun became a cripple, but those who could be beaten by a stick might be bitten by a wild beast, and he limped and followed the stick with a difficult time.

"Wolf?" Hearing Xu Jingyou say this, Song Jiaoying couldn't help but think of the uncivilized areas of Damei, where there are many wild animals, and the environment is very harsh.

Although Song Jiaoying is an Asian, she does not know much about the history and environment of planting flowers. Song Jiaoying's parents are Taiwanese, and she has no culture yet. She is already a second-generation Chinese in Damei. She was born and raised in Damei and has always received ideological education there.

You should know that most people in Damei still have the understanding of the flower planting family when they are combing their dog's tail, so it is normal for Song Jiaoying to have such a reaction.

"I am indeed a little nervous about this meeting, both expecting and afraid. Alas! By the way, miss Song, when will the plane arrive?" Xu Jingyou stood up and looked out the window and said.

Look at this title, Miss Song, this rich man is just good at playing, but Xu Jingyou is so old and has long lost interest in marriage. Besides, I just want to say something about your love and my wishes.

"Well, there are less than two hours left." Song Jiaoying looked at the watch on her wrist and said. She was not opposed to this title, she was an immaritalist.

Dingling ~

"Hello, OK, please wait a moment, I'll go down right away." At this time, the phone rang. It turned out that the work group had already been waiting downstairs. Song Jiaoying said politely and hung up the phone.

"Chairman, the people from the working group are here, I will go and pick up Mr. Xu Lingjun now." Song Jiaoying said.

"Yeah! Go!" Xu Jingyou nodded and said.

Song Jiaoying put on a windbreaker, put on a small hat, took her bag and glasses up and downstairs.

The flesh-colored stockings paired with white high heels, the light brown waist-hugging long skirt shows off her beautiful figure, the white windbreaker gives Song Jiaoying a hint of elegance, and a hat that is also light brown looks very fashionable.

Her calm makeup, red lips, fashionable sunglasses, earrings and other accessories are very consistent with the principle of the three primary colors of dressing, making Song Jiaoying look extremely bright but not frivolous.

Song Jiaoying, who had just gone downstairs, became the focus of everyone's attention. Even the members of the very skilled working group could not help but take a few more glances.

"Ms. Song, the car is ready, we can set off at any time." The staff said politely.

Although the word "Miss" has no other definition now, it seems that it is more solemn and polite to call it a lady.

"Oh? Thank you so much, let's go now!" As an excellent secretary, Song Jiaoying can't help but feel good about speaking and doing things. It's not the kind of feeling that makes men have any ideas, but it makes people feel comfortable when getting along.

I feel very kind and polite. In fact, this is just a superficial appearance, it is a habit of others. It is like the smile of a flight attendant, which seems very enthusiastic, but in fact it is a bit sincere.

Xu Lingjun was a little panicked, not afraid of others' jokes. Although he was a time traveler, he was actually very bad in his previous life and had never been on a handheld. This time he was really nervous when he took a handheld from Lan to Jing. I have to say that he really embarrasses the time traveler.

As the dust machine rose up, Xu Lingjun held his hands against the window tightly, and was eating a piece of mint candy prepared for everyone in advance by the flight attendant. The feeling of weightlessness made Xu Lingjun's heart almost reach his throat. For the sake of face, this guy had to look calm.

When the ashes were stable, Xu Lingjun looked out the window, especially when he saw Yun's mouth under the plane, and couldn't help but smile. Hehe, this feeling was really good.

"Huh~ This feeling is so comfortable." At this time, a friend next to Xu Lingjun pursed the mint candy in his mouth and said.

"Comrade, I am Zhang Dajun from a factory in Lan City. Look at you, you are also on a business trip!" Zhang Dajun reached out and shook hands with Xu Lingjun next to him and said.

He was actually frightened by Xu Lingjun who was pretending to be a good player. Judging from Xu Lingjun's temperament, he felt that the other party was a big cadre. Zhang Dajun habitually wanted to make friends with him.

This is Zhang Dajun's little trick. Nowadays, those who can fly are not ordinary people. Almost all the backbone of each unit can do it. Not to mention reporting the plane ticket, it doesn't matter if you just want to fly.

So as long as Zhang Dajun has the opportunity to take a plane, he will definitely talk to people around him. If there are multiple friends and multiple roads, maybe it will be used at any time.

"Haha, I am Xu Lingjun from a certain ranch and I am also on a business trip." Xu Lingjun said with a smile.

No matter how enthusiastic people are, you have to greet them even out of politeness! Besides, it would be nice to have someone to talk along the way.

"Wow, a certain ranch, that's of that nature. I'm lucky." Zhang Dajun has heard of the ranch. Although the location is in the county town below, he belongs to the supervisor, which is much better than local management.

"You are polite. A certain factory is a famous state-owned enterprise in Lan~" Xu Lingjun immediately went to the other party.

After chatting for a while, it was time to deliver food on the aircraft. It was around 8:30, which should be breakfast. It was not bad. Xu Lingjun didn't expect that he could have a meal on the plane.

Let’s talk about the flight attendants first. You can’t call the flight attendant now. You can’t just call the flight attendant. You can tie your hair up with a blue uniform and a very distinctive apron. You push the cart with many aluminum lunch boxes on it.

Just like this, each person had an aluminum lunch box. Of course, Xu Lingjun also received one. When he opened it, he saw two boiled eggs, a cake, two pieces of big white rabbit milk candy, and a chewing gum.

Xu Lingjun could not be disappointed or surprised when he saw these things. As a result, these were all scarce supplies of this era, Xu Lingjun was not polite and started eating them directly. What he didn't notice was that many people put up boiled egg candy cubes and other things.
Chapter completed!