"You had a conflict with Ah Zheng, the son of the Qi family? When he left, he complained to me, saying that you stole the private jet he just arrived!"

As soon as he walked out of the door, Zeng Jian suddenly asked Wang Peng, but listening to his tone, he didn't believe Ah Zheng's words too much.

"Oh, at noon, I happened to have a bit of a conflict, and I got lucky to win him a brand new Boeing 737. "I don't know what the relationship between the Qi family and Zeng Jian is, Wang Peng tried to make things lighter.

"Well, you won the Boeing plane by luck, if you don't get lucky, I'm afraid it will be even more terrifying...... But the Qi family is not easy to mess with, alas, it's a little difficult to do!"

didn't expect Wang Peng to really win the plane, Zeng Jian was dumbfounded, and at the same time, he couldn't help but joke about Wang Peng and worry about Wang Peng.

"Xiao Wang, it's not appropriate for you to hold it in your hand after all, it's a hot potato, and you give it back to others, then you lose your face again, otherwise, I happen to have a plan to buy a plane, and I went to Boeing to see it twice, so you can transfer the plane to me!"

"When the plane arrives in my hands, the Qi family won't have any ideas, don't worry, I don't care how you got it, I'll give it to you at the original price!"

Zeng Jian proposed a solution, and guaranteed that according to the original price, it would be 83.5 million US dollars, Zeng Jian definitely intended to let Wang Peng make a lot of money!

"This is not good, I took it, I didn't spend a penny, how can I accept Uncle Zeng's money! I'll transfer it to you!" Wang Peng said hypocritically.

"What to send, you will be embarrassed, you have taken a lot from me! Collecting any more money is not a matter!" Zeng Jian didn't talk nonsense to Wang Peng, and directly exposed him.

"That plane, Qi Haifu bought it for his son, it must have been done with a lot of thought, so the price is not easy to estimate, wait for me to inquire first, and then I will price it for you, say okay, I must want this plane, how much will I save me!"

Zeng Jian gave money, but what he gave was simple and domineering, so rough that it made Wang Peng's heart happy.

"Hey, hey!" Wang Peng smirked.

"Do you want dollars or what currency?" Zeng Jian asked.

"Let's take the domestic currency. Wang Peng, who hurriedly replied, completely showed his original form.

Don't ask for dollars, first, Wang Peng has it, don't forget that the two UBS bank accounts he got still have a large amount of foreign currency that is not used.

Second, in the next few years, the domestic exchange rate against the US dollar will continue to fall, and the amount is small, but it is good, nearly 100 million funds, if it is still US dollars, the loss will be large.

As a banking professional, Wang Peng is naturally not so stupid.

After chatting a few words, the special car that sent Wang Peng home had slowly driven in front of him, and after Wang Peng and Zeng Jianzuo said goodbye, they left the Zhao family's courtyard.

Wang Peng didn't let people send him back directly, but went to the city center, tossed for two hours, he was so hungry that he had to find a place to eat a bowl of noodles or something to fill it.

After eating noodles, drinking a bowl of soy milk, and eating a xiaolongbao, Wang Peng was ready to find the fat man, and in the evening, the fat man told Wang Peng that the new Mercedes-Benz SUV he wanted had arrived, and asked him when he was going to get it.

At that time, Wang Peng didn't have time, so he let him put it downstairs at the fat man's house, and now he can drive home.

Speaking of which, Wang Peng still likes Mercedes-Benz's SUV, after all, last night's incident proved that whether it is handling, solidity, or appearance, it fully meets Wang Peng's needs.

As for the fat man's proposal at that time, what was like George Patton's riot car, Wang Peng was not interested.

The riot-proof car looks stupid, and if it really runs in the city, it is completely a weapon to attract attention.

Of course, this gaze is not praise or envy, it is completely like a monster that has opened a mockery and is spinning all over the ground, and if you look at the richest man in the world, he will not sit, and Wang Peng will not toss around.

Take 10,000 steps back, Wang Peng doesn't want to, he means that he will encounter a danger every day to play, and he is not in the apocalyptic world!

So Wang Peng definitely won't want it.

But it's a pity, I don't know why, the fat man always refused to answer Wang Peng's call.

"Alas, it seems that I had to take a taxi back by myself. Standing on the corner of the street, Wang Peng had no choice but to wait for a taxi.

It's freezing tonight, it's late at night, and there aren't too many pedestrians or vehicles on the road, so taxis have become a rarity.

Occasionally, a car passing by, either full of passengers, or refuses to stop at all.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a car finally stopped, opened the back door, and Wang Peng hurriedly got in.

"Go to Linhai Villa. Wang Peng said the destination.

"Lin Hai Villa?, a good place for rich and powerful people to live!" The driver was not in a hurry to drive, just took a sentence, and then said: "But it's a little far!"

As soon as Wang Peng listened to the meaning of the words, he knew that the driver was not too willing to go, and he had a bit of a meaning of sitting on the ground and starting the price, so he didn't talk nonsense, took out five banknotes, and threw them at the driver through the safety partition.

In order to prevent accidents, some taxis in Songnan City are equipped with transparent safety partitions to protect drivers.

"Sit down!"

Wang Peng's move immediately received an enthusiastic response from the driver.

After the safety lock was put on the door, the car started and went straight to Linhai Villa.

Fortunately when I was in the city, the traffic control in Songnan City was very strict, and the car drove smoothly, but as soon as I arrived at the outskirts of the city, the car suddenly accelerated, which made Wang Peng, who was in the back seat, feel panicked.

Wang Peng didn't have anything, he understood that the driver who had collected the money couldn't make a detour or anything, he just wanted to finish his business as soon as possible.

His physical fitness is strong, and this level of bumps quickly adapted, and slowly, Wang Peng closed his eyes to recuperate.

Before leaving home in the evening to go to the Zhao family's hospital, Leng Yingying told Wang Peng that all the materials for applying for a loan had been prepared, and she would go to the outlet tomorrow to submit the materials.

Although the head office president He Guosheng patted the board, Leng Yingying still hoped that Wang Peng could help watch the point.

For the beauty's request, Wang Peng naturally will not refuse, so tomorrow he has to get up early in the morning and return to the outlet to sit down, and now the entire operation of the public sector is inseparable from him Wang Peng.

Maybe it's because I'm in a hurry to finish this order, or maybe it's because the road is already empty, and the car is driving faster and faster.

Wang Peng opened his eyes and looked over, on the whole road, except for a car running next to him, there was nothing else moving in the entire field of vision.

At this time, the driver slammed the accelerator and left the car behind in an instant.

"Alas, why don't you get on the special lane?" Wang Peng asked the driver in front.

He found that the taxi did not go back to the high-speed lane of Songnan City, but drove on an ordinary route.

(End of chapter)