Chapter 756: Returning to China

We don't dare to let your plane fall from the sky?

Fang Chen's face became a little weird, although the words should indeed mean this, but he felt a little awkward no matter how he thought about it.

Together, someone else's plane can fall down?

Can the plane made by this aircraft factory still sit on people?

Thinking about it again, the tragedy that happened in the nineties of Aeroflot in his previous life, Fang Chen couldn't help but grin.

But he also knew that what the director of the Kuibyshev factory said was also true, and if he fell, they couldn't bear the responsibility, so in terms of safety, he shouldn't have to worry too much.

But seriously, he still likes his private jet, after all, it is also converted from a Tu-154 three-engine medium-range passenger plane that can carry about 150 people.

Although it does not reach the usable area of more than 400 square meters of the United States Air Force One, the area of 130 square meters can never be regarded as small, at least much larger than the so-called presidential suite in ordinary hotels.

Compared to the common business jet private jets that can only accommodate a dozen people, such as the Gulfstream, Dassault Falcon, Legacy and the like, it is even more behemoth.

In addition, Fang Chen chose the Tu-154 to modify his private jet, and one of the most important reasons is that with the current situation of Luozhou Airport, this medium-sized passenger aircraft is already the largest aircraft model that can take off and land in Luozhou.

In addition to a master bedroom, the plane also has two smaller guest bedrooms or rooms called entourage rooms in Europe and the United States, as well as meeting rooms, kitchens, lavatories, storage rooms and other general facilities.

As for the entertainment facilities, in addition to a small bar, it was originally planned to open an office golf course in the conference room, but Fang Chen refused.

It's just that now only his master bedroom has been renovated, and a two-meter by two-meter bed is impressively placed in it.

If this bed is at home, it is naturally nothing, it is a must-have for the family, but if it is on the plane, it is quite extravagant, you must know that Guo Henian's private jet, the bed in the master bedroom, is only one meter eight by one meter five, for Fang Chen's current size of one meter seven five, it is a little awkward.

There is also a wardrobe in the room, as well as a desk, anyway, it is completely enough for daily living, no different from at home.

Then the plane can accommodate up to twenty-five crew members, which means that in addition to Fang Chen's bodyguard team and flight attendants, he can also carry a few more company executives if he has nothing to do.

Besides, in his previous life, the RVs that ran on the ground generally had an area of only ten square meters, and now he got one that could fly in the air, and as a result, there were more than 130 square meters of area, so what was he not satisfied with.

Fang Chen also looked at some murals and decorations hanging on the wall, all of which were firmly fixed to the wall, and what was interesting was that those murals turned out to be Chinese landscape paintings, he could only say that Kuibyshev's staff had a heart, no wonder he would give them the task of renovating the special plane of the head of state for the previous supreme leaders of the Soviets.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have this level of appreciation, he doesn't know these paintings, and these paintings don't know him.

After a deep sigh, Fang Chen turned around and asked, "In terms of safety performance, there won't be any problems, right?" In addition, how are you going to put the finishing touches on the rest of the decoration of the plane?" ”

"There will be no problems, and I will tell you the truth, even if you don't drive this plane away tomorrow, we will not make any changes or modifications to the major parts of this plane that involve safety, it is just to check it when it is finally delivered. The factory director said in a deep voice.

When it comes to the safety of this aircraft, they have done it to the highest standards, to the point where there is no change.

"As for the follow-up work, after the plane sends you back to Huaxia, it will fly back to continue the modification, after all, Huaxia has not yet had the ability to modify this kind of aircraft. The factory director's expression was slightly proud.

Fang Chen chuckled, and did not say anything to hit the last bit of pride of the factory director.

But then again, as long as there is no problem with the safety, he is still satisfied with this plane, as for going back to Russia for modification, it is not a problem, anyway, he will not go abroad in the last month or two, and it can even be said that he should not be able to use his private jet before going to Yanjing University in September.

"Okay, that's it, do one last safety check on the plane, and take off home tomorrow." Fang Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Wu Maocai jumped up even more excitedly, he was happy not only that tomorrow, his dream of a private jet would come true, but even happier was that Fang Chen recognized him.

Seeing this, the corners of Fang Chen's mouth furled, speaking of which, Wu Maocai was also twenty-seven or eighteen years old, no more than a year younger than Ma Yun, but he was still acting so babblingly, not stable at all.

However, being able to get this private jet to this point in less than two months not only shows that the Kuibyshev factory is highly skilled, but also shows that Wu Maocai, the supervisor, and the general director of the private jet project, has done a good job.

The next day, Fang Chen slept until ten o'clock in the morning, had a breakfast slowly, and then walked towards the airport slowly, the whole team looked jubilant and full of laughter.

Everyone has felt the benefits of private jets, according to the past, they not only have to go to the point where the flight takes off, but also have to bear the pain of the flight being delayed, but now it is good, the flight is directly applied to 12 o'clock at noon, so that they have plenty of rest and preparation time, and they can take off as soon as they arrive.

After arriving, looking at the words Qingtian-1 on the plane, everyone couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride, a look of honor.

Their fate has been closely tied to Fang Chen, sharing weal and woe, and Fang Chen's glory is their glory.

On the plane, Ma Huateng looked at the private plane with some curiosity, although he had heard that Mr. Fang had ordered a private plane in Russia, but he had seen it with his own eyes, and today was the first time.

In my heart, I feel even more inexplicable, in China, not to mention private jets, it can be regarded as a good family condition to have a motorcycle, as for those who can afford to buy a car, even if it is a big deal, it is also a rare existence.

And Mr. Fang is good, he directly got a private jet, and just now Wu Maocai showed him the decoration renderings of the private jet, which was better than the presidential suite where he lived.

Anyway, the room in the Grand Moscow Hotel was empty when no one lived in it, and Fang Chen was not a stingy person, so he casually opened a presidential suite for him, so that he could really understand what luxury is in Russia for more than half a month.

And originally he planned to return to China in two days, but since he could rub the Qingtian One, he cheekily applied to Fang Chen to return to China together.

Looking at Ma Huateng's painting of Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, looking dazzled, Wu Maocai twitched the corners of his mouth, and his expression was a little complacent, but he liked to see Ma Huateng's shabby appearance that he hadn't seen much of the world at a glance, which made him feel a sense of achievement.

But it's also a little helpless to say, he deals with the company's senior executives all day long, and his knowledge is above him, and even Ma Yun, who he used to bully, has now become an existence calling for wind and rain in Russia, and he is hugging before going out.

So now he can only find some superiority from newcomers like Ma Huateng.

However, as soon as he thought of Ma Yun's majesty in Russia, Wu Maocai was suddenly full of longing for the things that he would release from the Ninth Master in the future and stand alone, and his eyes flashed with hope.

After the plane took off, soon the two fighter jets roared in, guarding the side of Optimus One, and seemed to know that this time it was a private jet, and the two fighters no longer shy away from anything, and they circled and swayed a kilometer or two in front of Optimus One, and sometimes fell behind Optimus One.

Ma Huateng's eyes widened and he looked at the two fighters in disbelief.

Wu Maocai probably explained two sentences for it, and then fell into silence, rarely showing any smug expression.

His mind is now indulged in the majesty of standing alone in the future, and he is not in the mood to step on Huma Huateng for the time being.

Fang Chen didn't lie in the bedroom, he had just woken up in the morning, and now he didn't have the slightest intention of getting on the bed, so he sat directly in the middle of everyone.

Meng Meng also jumped up and down, and inspected everything in the cabin with great interest, jumping up and down.

And looking at its fat appearance, if you don't know, you think it's a little lion king who patrols the territory.

Recently, I don't know if it's the growth period or the food is too good, Meng Meng is crazy long, and now it's almost the length of Fang Chen's forearm, and he weighed it, and it weighed four catties.

Fang Chen is sometimes worried, according to this posture, after Meng Meng matures, it will probably grow to twenty catties.

Twenty pounds for a cat, it's crazy, and such a weight is also a terrifying weight for a large cat like a fairy cat.

But it can be seen that she is still in a good mood, very satisfied with the plane and the current environment, the experience of being locked in a cage and spending more than ten hours in the dark cargo hold last month, for her, absolutely does not want to come back again.

Seeing Fang Chen, the big boss, coming, Ma Huateng's expression couldn't help but become a little restrained, in the past half a month in Russia, his understanding of Fang Chen has increased many times than before, especially after knowing that every time Fang Chen enters and leaves Russia, he can enjoy the treatment of fighter escort, he can't help but be a little more careful.

He knew very well that his boss was not just what he knew before, but simply the richest man in China, with a huge enterprise like Xiaobawang and Qingtian, and he was just good friends with Secretary Guo in the province.

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but chuckle, and then said: "Xiaoma, you are not young this year, have your parents urged you to find a girlfriend now, speaking of which, this is also to blame the company, blame me, not to mention that you were brought to Los Angeles, and you were dragged to Russia for such a long time." ”

Hearing this, Ma Huateng's expression suddenly became a little weird, the big boss was willing to talk to him about his family and get closer, he was happy, not to mention that his big boss was still a special existence like Fang Chen, but when he thought of Fang Chen's age, he always felt a little wrong.

"Mr. Fang, how old are you, you are going to urge marriage. Ma Huateng said with a smile.

Recently, he has had a lot of contact with Fang Chen, and he naturally knows that Fang Chen is the kind of boss who can stand up to jokes, and he often sees Berezovsky and other policemen joking with Fang Chen.

In addition, he knew very well that Fang Chen actually took good care of him, otherwise he would not have become the person in charge of the pager project without even graduating from college.

"How normal is this, who let you not have a girlfriend, and I have a girlfriend!" Fang Chen said with a look of course.

Ma Huateng was hit in an instant, the whole person was completely autistic, and the whole journey was silent and silent.

Even when it was time to get off the plane, his expression was still in a trance, and Fang Chen's sentence still appeared in his mind, "Who made you have no girlfriend, and I have a girlfriend!"

It was so heart-wrenching, and the more he thought about it, the more pitiful he felt.

Mr. Fang, a teenager who has not yet had his seventeenth birthday, has already had a girlfriend who has been with him for three years, and he is still alone, single in mother and fetus.

After getting off the plane, Fang Chen couldn't help but exhale several times, but he didn't feel any sweet breath, but felt that the air was filled with the smell of beef soup, mutton soup, donkey soup and so on.

All in all, it's the taste of home.

To be honest, it wasn't too long for him to leave Luozhou this time, but the key was that he thought he would be back in about a month, but when he thought of encountering so many accidents, he actually went to Russia again and stayed outside for two months, so he felt that it was extraordinarily long.

After walking out of the waiting hall, Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, looking at the pretty and slim girl in the distance in disbelief.

At this time, Su Yan frowned slightly, biting her red lips, and her eyes showed a trace of anxiety from time to time.

attracted everyone's sideways glances, and there was even a secret speculation in their hearts, and even some jealousy, I don't know which lucky stinky boy it is, it is this beautiful girl, tiptoe, stretch her neck, and look forward to the lucky one.

Inadvertently glanced at it, Su Yan also saw Fang Chen, and a thick joy instantly appeared in her eyes, and her facial features, which were slightly frowned upon, also unfolded instantly, just like a bright rose that suddenly bloomed, dazzling.

Fang Chen walked quickly to Su Yan's side, the two looked at each other, and their eyes were a little greedy, as if they wanted to rub each other into their eyes, in their hearts, completely possessed.

Two months was too long for them, and thousands of thoughts couldn't help but explode at the same time.