Zhu Wei is completely convinced, the ghost fire may be one in the sky and one on the ground for the 640, then the Continental GT is the Lingxiao Treasure Hall above the thirty-three heavens.

"Hehe, Fang Yu, I'm going for a ride!" Xia Churan smiled and pulled away the co-pilot to sit on.

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished my meal yet." He pouted.

"Hmph, what do you know, this girl just wants to take this car before Qin Lu!" The girl shook her long hair and closed the car door by herself.

"Miss Ben is going to take this Aston Martin too." Shen Molan glanced at Zhao Bin, opened the door of the DBS and sat in.

Zhao Bin, who had picked up the new car, didn't bother arguing with Shen Molan, so he happily took out the key and sat in.

Walking around the school, Fang Yu leaned comfortably on the seat of the continent,

"Damn, it's still the same way it used to be, it's good."

"What, could it be that you've driven it before?"

"Hah, just kidding."

Returning to "Qingyu", when he learned that Fang Yu and others had mentioned the news of the new car, Lu Zhen came over with a flattering face.

"Hehe, Boss Fang, congratulations on picking up the car, what should you do with your previous car?"

He looked at Lu Zhen and Yan Hua and smacked his lips,

"My 640 has been recovered, as for Zhao Bin's Camaro and Cheng Chen's land patrol, in this way, you two are also very hard, so I will send it to you."

Zhao Bin was still a little dissatisfied,

"What, they work in an Internet café and drive such a good car?"

Fang Yu waved his hand,

"Okay, it's not easy for them, we travel in the mountains and rivers on weekdays, and people still have to be on duty."

"Then I want Zhao Bin's Camaro! Hehe, I've wanted to drive a sports car for a long time. Lu Zhen snatched the key with a hippie smile.

"I'll start Brother Cheng's land patrol." Yan Hua was embarrassed to compete with Lu Zhen.

He looked at the people in the Internet café,

"Okay, okay, I haven't eaten yet, I'm starving, by the way, I'm not here tomorrow, I'm going to Songyu."

Zhao Bin knew that he was going to do serious business,

"Well, you're busy, we're here."

Xia Churan on the side pulled him unrelentingly,

"Ahh

Recently, at the beginning of the summer, this girl has become more and more tightly entangled with him, Fang Yu scratched his hair with a headache,

"Okay, where are you going?"

The girl tilted her head and thought,

"Hmm, this girl is going to the supermarket, there is not much firewood, rice, oil and salt at home, you boys know how to eat."

Thinking of this girl's cooking skills, Fang Yu swallowed his saliva,

"Okay, I just bought some food that night, I want to eat the shrimp you made."

Xia Churan turned around a little proudly,

"Hmph, now that you know this girl's skills, you know? Well, for your sake, I'll do it for you in the evening. ”

"I don't know if Baozi will borrow your Continental GT when he sees your Continental GT." Zhao Bin was also joking on the side.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gilding the girl with a faint golden yellow, and the room is full of the smell of food and the sweet fragrance of the girl.

He couldn't help but wrap his arms around Xia Churan's thin waist and touch her pink cheeks lightly,

"Thank you, Churan."

The girl's face was flushed with shame, but she turned her head as if she didn't admit defeat, kissed him on the cheek, turned her head and put down the plate in her hand, and jumped into the kitchen again.

The next morning, while the two people in the row were still sleeping, he put on his clothes and went out, and after a three-and-a-half-hour drive, he rushed to the downstairs of the headquarters of Kyushu Group.

"Damn, the new car is fast!" He happily lifted his feet and got onto the elevator.

In the morning, most of the people in the company were busy, the group had just been listed, and there were many things waiting to be dealt with.

"Welcome, excuse me...... Eh, hello chairman! The little girl at the front desk saw that it was Fang Yu, and she hurriedly stood up.

"Okay, where is Zhang Hao?"

"Mr. Zhang is in the office, you come with me." The front desk blushed and boldly took a few steps forward.

"No need, I'll go myself."

Zhang Hao was happily looking at the financial report with Konka in the office at this time, and when he saw Fang Yu coming, he hurriedly beckoned,

"Eh, Lao Fang, are you here? Sit down, little grandson, make tea! ”

"Hmm, is it the school's business to call me over in such a hurry?" He sat down with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, not all, after we went public, many banks are willing to lend us money, look, at the end of the year alone, we will borrow about 100E." Konka proudly waved the report in his hand.

As the saying goes, borrow 1W, the bank is your uncle, borrow 1E, you are the bank's uncle.

"Lao Fang, there are several leaders coming in the afternoon, and there is no problem in cultural tourism, but the location is not very easy." Zhang Hao said thoughtfully.

"It's okay, look at me." Fang Yu nodded, turned his head to the bathroom, took out his mobile phone and bought two commercial potions.

After lunch, several leaders of the management office were picked up by the company's MPV, including many leaders of SZ.

"Hehe, Chairman Fang is young and promising, I didn't expect Kyushu Group to be founded by Chairman Fang." Many leaders were also surprised that the teenager in front of them looked so young.

"Chairman Fang, you want to establish the first aviation academy in SZ, which is very good, to engage in education for your hometown, we still agree with this, but Chairman Fang also has to consider other aspects, those who can work harder, I have a cultural protection plan here, let's discuss it together." A leader of the Cultural Administration handed over a document with a smile.

Fang Yu took it carefully, took a rough look, and suddenly his eyes lit up,

"Hey, Zhang Ju, in terms of cultural protection you said, our Kyushu Group is willing to invest in the renovation of this Canglang Garden!"

Zhang Jule nodded happily,

"Oh, Chairman Fang is fast, very good, very good, but the amount of money is still quite large."

"It's okay, it's all for the construction of my hometown, a few E's are still fine, but can the follow-up development be handed over to our company?"

"Of course, we are people-oriented, since the Kyushu Group is responsible for protection, then the development is naturally yours, as long as it is not destroyed, everything is easy to say!"

The afternoon meeting was very pleasant, and after these heads left, Zhang Hao came up with some confusion.

"I said Lao Fang, what's the use of you spending 6E to take down that Canglang Garden? There are only 50 years of development rights, and although it can be renewed at that time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be given to us, and besides, you will not be able to return the original even if you collect tickets! ”

"Who said I'm going to develop! Lao Tzu lives by himself! He straightened his chest.

"What? You repeat? Living on your own? You took a garden and spent 6 E's, and you ended up living on your own? Zhang Hao couldn't believe his ears.

"Ang, don't be stunned, Lao Zhang, help me find a reliable decoration company, I want to transform it into a habitable person, I will accept it when I come back from winter vacation!"

Zhang Hao and Konka were stunned when they heard this, but Fang Yu was the major shareholder, and finally had to compromise.

"Damn, you're really enough, why didn't you see it before, forget it, it's all soft decoration, it's not a long time, don't worry, I'll send someone to get it." Zhang Hao waved his hand helplessly.

In the next second, Fang Yu's words made Zhang Hao almost faint again,

"I have time to look at private jets, Gulfstream 550, get one!"