After listening, without waiting for Su Yan to speak, Fang Chen's heart was actually much more comfortable.

Fang Chen smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Maybe it's because my own mind is too sensitive, and I'm too suspicious." ”

That's true, Duan Yongping is just promoting the big one to the deputy minister of the Ministry of Transport, even if he is promoted to the minister, now the messy departments of the little overlord add up, there are as many as fifteen or sixteen, what kind of waves can a minister cause!

Or is he too sensitive.

Moreover, he is not a person who does not understand, is diligent, and does his duty, and even regards his life as more important than his own life, and will never do anything to damage the little overlord.

It's just some cronyistic gossip, can't he even afford a little gossip, and he needs to care about it.

This is his business, a company that owns 100% equity!

In fact, Feng Lun and the others, in the eyes of some people, I am afraid that he Fang Chen is cronyism and airborne cadres.

In the final analysis, it is actually the devil who is haunted.

"It can't be said to be suspicious and sensitive, people in high positions are like this, otherwise how can they be called lonely. And I think you're right, as the saying goes, if you don't keep a secret, you will lose your minister, and if you can't treat it carefully, it will only usher in a worse ending. In the end, it's because you care too much about the big guy and the little bully, and once there is a possibility of conflict between the two, you will be in a dilemma. Su Yan said seriously.

Hearing this, Fang Chen himself couldn't help laughing, "What kind of high-ranking person am I, and even a lonely person has come out, Su Yan I now find that your mouth is a lot sweeter, and you have learned to wear a high hat for me." ”

Hearing this, Su Yan rolled her eyes and said nonchalantly: "Doll, I see that you are in a bad mood, so I kindly coaxed you to be happy, and you are still angry with me!"

"And don't you really think you're not in a high position?"

Su Yan's words pierced Fang Chen's heart like a sharp arrow, and Fang Chen felt his heart suddenly thump.

He is now worth one billion yuan, and he has four or five thousand employees under his name.

And Mu Qizhong earned more than 100 million yuan and was respected by the world, thinking that he was the richest man in China, and he earned great fame for Mu Qizhong.

It is not a matter of being alone, but he is indeed a high-ranking person now, and if you count the employees of the supplier, there are 120,000 people in China and Russia who rely on him for food.

Just like Lao Ma, although Ali only has tens of thousands of employees, the businesses he can influence, as well as the corresponding manufacturing enterprises, are tens of millions.

These tens of millions of people rely on the Ali platform to survive.

Otherwise, how can Lao Ma be an official in the United Nations, and if he wants to meet Trump, he can meet Trump, these big companies are not about how much money they can make, but about their social benefits and impact on the whole society.

"Do you think it's okay for me to be sweeter and more mature?" said Su Yan with a pretending to be an understatement.

But in fact, my heart was already jumping nervously.

Fang Chen rubbed his nose, he really admired Su Yan's brain, the jump was a little too big, he thought about it seriously, and then asked seriously: "Do you think you are so happy?" I want you to be happy. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Su Yan's mouth couldn't help but open, and her heart was sweet.

"I don't feel happy or unhappy, I just don't feel like I like to be as noisy as I used to be. Su Yan pouted.

Fang Chen laughed, "That's because you have grown up and gradually matured, and the norms of behavior have gradually been restricted, a kind of restraint from the heart." ”

At this time, he suddenly had the mood of sending Ah Bao out of the golden age written by Mr. Feng Zikai.

Su Yan is now like Po, who is coming out of the golden age of self-esteem, and is beginning to taste the bitterness of human love, and can even comfort him.

The first two times he saw Su Yan, he felt that Su Yan had changed a lot, and it seemed that he had slowly had some shadows of the photos of his previous life, the black was long and straight, and there was a lady's smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But I still want to eat poaht purple candy, Slavic hazelnut jug, cлaverrha yogurt wafer, big-headed doll chocolate, sturgeon caviar"

After finishing speaking, Su Yan herself was stunned, she seemed to have reported a lot of snack names.

Fang Chen's head was a little big, and he was sure that it was still the Su Yan he was familiar with, and the foodie attribute had been exposed.

"You're not disgusted that I've eaten too much. Su Yan asked embarrassedly.

"I'm disgusted, will you change?" Fang Chen said helplessly.

"No, don't even think about it, if you dare not bring me snacks, I will bite you to death. Regardless of whether Fang Chen could see it or not, Su Yan frowned, lowered her head, puffed out her cheeks, and said through gritted teeth.

"That's it, I can still afford this snack, as long as you're not afraid of getting fat. ”

Fang Chen smiled slightly, somehow, he suddenly felt a little more comfortable now, the little devil he was familiar with seemed to have returned.

This time, Su Yan didn't urge Fang Chen to make rolls, the two just chatted, talking about what happened around them, sometimes even talking about their own things, saying that the donkey's head was not the right horse's mouth, but they still chatted like this, and they didn't feel anything wrong, and they chatted comfortably.

Early the next morning, in the large parking lot behind the Russian Automobile Union, a Mercedes-Benz S600 was galloping back and forth.

And what is amazing is that Berezovsky, Boguslavsky and other executives of a large number of car unions actually waited quietly on the edge of the parking lot, as if they were driving some big man.

After a long time, with a brake, the car stopped steadily in front of Berezovsky and others, Berezovsky hurriedly went over to open the door, and carefully guarded the upper edge of the door.

If others see this, how can they believe that Berezovsky is the president of the automobile union in Moscow, he is simply a doorman.

From the position of the cab, a handsome Chinese boy with a height of one meter seven or eight walked down, who was Fang Chen.

"Boss, what do you think of the car. Berezovsky rubbed his hands together and asked nervously.

This is the result of his efforts this month.

Fang Chen nodded, and then said to Wang Wu: "I think it feels a little wrong compared to the original car, but it's about the same." ”

Wang Wu nodded.

This Mercedes-Benz S600 is exactly the same as Fang Chen's Tiger Head Ben in China, so he is interested in testing it himself, but most of this car is actually driven by Wang Wu, so he also has to ask Wang Wu's opinion.

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