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"Huh? Little sister? What little sister? ”

Originally, Hu Xiaopeng was still thinking about whether to change his clothes, but when Mu Qing said this, Hu Xiaopeng was stunned again and hurriedly asked.

"Still don't admit it? I can see it all, it's the girl from Hongfei Machinery Company, what is Yiyi's name, when I went to look for you this morning, she opened the door. ”

"Liu Yiyi? Well, well, I asked her to wear it, and it wasn't because she came in a hurry and didn't bring any other change of clothes, so I asked her to wear it temporarily, and I didn't say ......."

Hu Xiaopeng still wanted to explain, but he didn't think about it, but Mu Qing couldn't help laughing and said.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm just reminding you, don't let people think that we people at WIN can't even afford decent clothes. ”

What's more, although money is not omnipotent, money will always give girls a sense of security, especially like Liu ...... Liu Yiyi is a young girl, so where you should spend money, you have to spend money. ”

As he spoke, Mu Qing seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said again.

"Oh, I see, don't you have any money right now? You'll have to wait until next week to get paid, and the last time you went on a business trip, you paid out of pocket. ”

"In this way, I'll transfer some money to your account now, anyway, you still owe me 100,000 yuan, and it will be slowly deducted from your salary when the time comes."

Mu Qing took out his mobile phone and prepared to make money for Hu Xiaopeng, but he didn't give Hu Xiaopeng a chance to refuse, 20,000 yuan had already entered Hu Xiaopeng's account, but Hu Xiaopeng's mobile phone had long been out of battery and did not receive a text message reminder from the bank, but this did not affect Mu Qing to use the transfer interface to inform Hu Xiaopeng.

"Minato, if you keep borrowing money from me like this, won't I really want to sell myself to you in this life?"

Seeing that Mu Qing actually made money for himself again, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, but when he heard Hu Xiaopeng's words, Mu Qing didn't care, but urged Hu Xiaopeng to change his clothes quickly.

A set of casual jackets and jeans that look ordinary, although Hu Xiaopeng doesn't know this trademark full of English, but the price marked on the tag makes Hu Xiaopeng's head buzz instantly.

A very ordinary T-shirt costs more than 2,000 yuan, even if the jacket looks good, it is worth more than 8,000 yuan, and the jeans cost more than 6,000 yuan, and the inconspicuous sneakers may be the cheapest in them, only more than 1,600 yuan.

"I made up a mess, this set of clothes is 20,000 yuan less? If your sister were the original, just one pair of pants would be enough for me to live for a month. ”

Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but have a cold war, and seemed to be a little unhappy with this price, even Mu Qing on the side heard his words, and wondered if he would refuse this suit and ask him to go to the mall to return it.

But within two seconds, Hu Xiaopeng directly bit off the label with pressure, and began to wear it happily, not caring about Mu Qing's different eyes looking at him.

Hu Xiaopeng was still surprised one second, but the next second he began to tear the tag label so without hesitation, this change was a little too fast, but when Mu Qing heard Hu Xiaopeng's whispered words, Mu Qing could only cry and laugh again.

"100 million in four years, 50 million ...... a year"

"4,160,000 a month, 130,000 a day......"

"I can buy six or seven sets of ...... a day"

Well, Hu Xiaopeng actually calculated Chen Liang's salary again, and I still remember that the last time I signed a contract with Hu Xiaopeng, at that time Hu Xiaopeng was already looking forward to Chen Liang's four-year contract of 100 million.

It's just that Mu Qing has never told Hu Xiaopeng one thing, that is, even if Hu Xiaopeng becomes the chief mechanic of WIN, then it is impossible for WIN to give him such a high salary, at least in terms of WIN's ability in terms of funds now, this is absolutely impossible, as for whether it can be in the future, it depends on whether Hu Xiaopeng can lead WIN to achieve better results.

"Hey, are you still watching? Do you really want to watch it again? I'll admit that I'm not in good shape, but it's not too bad, at least I'm a little muscular, and I have ...... abs Forehead...... Even if it's a big abs......"

"Phew, let's not talk about muscles, civilized you, me and him......"

Hu Xiaopeng, who had changed into a new T-shirt, looked at Mu Qing innocently, and Mu Qing, who found that he was a little rude, immediately turned sideways with a red face and no longer looked at Hu Xiaopeng.

Soon, Hu Xiaopeng, who had already changed his pants, looked at the street sign outside the car window and couldn't help but ask Mu Qing.

"Let's go here...... Aerodrome? Who's coming? Shouldn't it be to pick up that Manager Lu, pick her up, as for being so popular? ”

"Manager Lu? You mean that deputy manager of Hongfei Machinery Company? ”

"That's right, Yiyi said that she was on today's plane, didn't she go to pick her up?"

"Of course not......"

Mu Qing hesitated, not only did he not look at Hu Xiaopeng, but moved his eyes out of the window, and Hu Xiaopeng saw Mu Qing like this, so he didn't continue to ask, because he believed that Mu Qing must have her reason for looking for him, and he was just delaying a little time at most.

"It's my dad, he will transfer from Beiling later, and he can stay at the airport for about an hour."

"And let you come, that's what he meant......"

A few minutes later, when the flying car was about to leave the airport road, Mu Qing suddenly said such a sentence to Hu Xiaopeng, and when he heard Mu Qing's explanation, Hu Xiaopeng still didn't ask much, just said "oh" and continued to look out the window.

Hu Xiaopeng is actually quite familiar with the airport in Beiling City, because a few days ago they flew from here to Dongjiang City to compete, but at this time, the flying car did not follow the route in Hu Xiaopeng's impression, but turned into a street that looked unpopulated when it was still two or three kilometers away from the airport terminal.

"Airport inspection?"

After continuing along the street for a while, a courtyard with the word "airport" written on it appeared in Hu Xiaopeng's sight, and in front of this courtyard, there were more than a dozen people wearing military and police uniforms on duty in front of the door.

There was no regular waiting hall, let alone the so-called security check, just a few simple questions, and after checking a card handed over by Uncle Lei, Hu Xiaopeng and the others entered the airport smoothly.

Aerodrome? Yes, it's really an airport, but it's not the departure hall and the boarding gate, but the apron of the airport.

Although when taking a plane, you will also encounter the need to go to the tarmac to take the shuttle bus, but it is the first time that a private car has entered here, looking at the terminal in the distance, looking at the civil airliner close at hand, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but be a little amazed.

It's just that what he marveled at was not these passenger planes, but marveled at the fact that the rich people seemed to really have privileges in some aspects, but in fact, this is not the so-called privilege, but the rights of some top rich people themselves, because when the flying car finally stopped after turning around according to the guidance and guidance lines drawn on the tarmac, Hu Xiaopeng looked at the plane that appeared in front of him that was much smaller than the civil airliner he took on weekdays, and finally understood why he could easily come here.

This is a private jet, although Hu Xiaopeng doesn't know whether it belongs to Mu Qing's father Mu Tianhua or to the Tianyuan Industry and Trade Group controlled by Mu Tianhua, anyway, it has nothing to do with Hu Xiaopeng.

Even a hundred years ago, private jets were not unusual, not to mention those billionaires, even the most ordinary ordinary people may have the opportunity to own one, if it weren't for the more than ten years of chaos between countries that affected the economy and environment, and even affected the resources and development of various countries, maybe even Hu Xiaopeng might have a private jet of his own.

And now? Not to mention a private jet, it is Hu Xiaopeng's private flying car, which was also cobbled together and modified by him in the "garbage heap", if it weren't for Yuan Tianshun to help him "go through the back door", maybe Hu Xiaopeng can only drive an illegally modified unlicensed flying car now.

"Ahem, it's all yours?"

Standing under the gangway, looking at the two flight attendants standing at the door of the cabin, a man and a woman, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but ask Mu Qing softly.

"It's my dad's, not my ......"

"Also, wait...... Hey, forget it, tell you, you don't necessarily listen to me. ”

Mu Qing seemed to want to remind Hu Xiaopeng of something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and then walked quickly down the gangway to the cabin, but who knew that she had just walked to the door of the cabin, and one of the air majors standing here bowed respectfully to Mu Qing and said.

"Miss, the chairman just went to the AC909 in the back to meet with Mr. Li, and said that if you come over, you can go to the cabin and wait for a while."

"Mr. Li of AC909? Is it Li Shufu of the Bernawe Jewelry Group? ”

"Yes, after we landed in the morning, we found out that they were also waiting for the approval of the route, saying that it was delayed because of the weather at the other airport."

"Oh, I see, I'll go over and take a look, you take him in first and wait, just give him a drink, don't give him a drink......"

Mu Qing first instructed the empty man, and then ran down the gangway quickly, did not get into the car, and ran directly to the tarmac behind.

"Mr. Hu, please ...... inside"

"Okay, hehe......"

Seeing Mu Qing leave in a hurry, Hu Xiaopeng didn't catch up, because compared to Mu Qing's father Mu Tianhua, Hu Xiaopeng was more curious about what it looked like inside this private jet.

The whole private jet is about nearly 30 meters long from the outside, but when you enter the cabin, you find that the entire cabin does not feel very spacious, but is a little crowded.

Perhaps because the cab and the rear storage room and the flight attendant service room occupy a certain space, the entire cabin is probably less than ten meters long, and the width is only a little more than two meters, even if the three rows of six seats inside have enough space, plus there is a small conference table, but it still makes Hu Xiaopeng feel a little disappointed.

Because in Hu Xiaopeng's view, such private jets don't seem to be as luxurious as those high-end RVs, at least there is a very large bed in the RV, and you can sleep when you are tired, and even if you want to sleep here, it seems that you can only put the seat flat.

Because the cockpit was closed, Hu Xiaopeng was not able to enter, but the rest of the rest was seen from beginning to end, and even the bathroom of the plane was not left behind.

"Mr. Hu......"

"Well, just let it go."

Just as Hu Xiaopeng was looking for novelty things while "sightseeing" around, the stewardess who was standing at the door before brought him a glass of juice, in order not to make people feel that they were relatively low, Hu Xiaopeng immediately tidied up the clothes worth nearly 20,000 yuan on his body, and nodded as if he had just come out of the bathroom.

After sending the flight attendant away, Hu Xiaopeng finally sat on the sofa honestly and drank the juice that had just been squeezed.

"Mango, pineapple, guava? And passion fruit and bitter melon? Gather together...... What a mess, this smells so weird. ”

After tasting this cup of sweet and bitter "juice", it seems that the strange taste is even stronger, and I don't know if it is because of this juice, or because of some motion sickness when I came, Hu Xiaopeng's stomach at this time actually had a burst of acid reflux, and it became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaopeng hurriedly got up and wanted to go to the bathroom, after all, even if he vomited, he couldn't vomit on the plane, regardless of the problem of face, even if he lost money, he couldn't afford to lose money.

But just as Hu Xiaopeng got up, a man in his fifties wearing a dark blue pilot's uniform walked out of the cockpit of the plane.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, but the next second, Hu Xiaopeng hurriedly turned around and ran into the bathroom, and before he could close the door, he spit out the glass of juice just now, and even the bun he had just eaten in the morning.