Chapter 337: In Your Eyes, Prada Group Is a Small Broken Company? (I wish you all a safe and healthy Dragon Boat Festival)

Chu Chen looked at Huang Fengmao, smiled and said:

"Since Mr. Huang is gracious, then please build me an airport. ”

"As soon as the airport is built, I'll bring it to you to see. ”

After listening to Chu Chen's words, several people were extremely surprised.

Chu Chen said this, did he want to send the plane?

First of all, helicopters can be excluded, helicopters are relatively small in size, the landing conditions are not harsh, and there is no need for any airport.

The only thing that needs an airport is a private jet.

"I listened to Yu Wan's suggestion, and Uncle Mo seems to be more interested in Bombardier's private jet. ”

"I gave Uncle Mo a Bombardier Global 7000 private jet. ”

Chu Chen added.

Since Huang Fengmao emphasized that Rolls-Royce was chosen by Mo Aoqun's youngest daughter, Chu Chen added such a sentence.

Anyway, I have three Bombardier Global 7000 private jets, and I don't need so much.

What's the matter with sending Mo Aoqun a plane.

Bombardier Global 7000 Private Jet?

After knowing Chu Chen's gift, both Mo Aoqun and Huang Fengmao were stunned.

This is a private jet worth hundreds of millions, just send it?!

Huang Fengmao was stupid.

He originally thought that he would endure the pain and give a Rolls-Royce Huiying of more than 90 million yuan, which was already a big deal.

But now compared with the hundreds of millions of Bombardier Global 7000 private jets sent by Chu Chen, it is a younger brother.

The two simply cannot be compared.

Moreover, the Bombardier Global 7000 private jet, which is only produced in the world every year, is very difficult to buy one.

As for Mo Aoqun, he was very excited.

He liked this Bombardier Global 7000 private jet very much, otherwise, when he flew to Hangzhou, he would not have been so shocked to see Chu Chen's three Bombardier private jets at the airport.

Now, Chu Chen actually listened to Yu Wan's advice and gave himself a Bombardier Global 7000 private jet?

Mo Aoqun's heart was extremely happy.

This son-in-law, he recognized.

Beside him, hearing Chu Chen say this, Mo Yuwan pulled Chu Chen's sleeve, feeling that this gift was too valuable.

It is said that the daughter is her father's little padded jacket, but it's a pity that now, this little padded jacket is draped on Chu Chen's body.

Mo Yuwan is more inclined to Chu Chen.

If it was such a gift from Mo Aoqun to Chu Chen, Mo Yuwan would definitely not stop it.

If Mo Aoqun knew his daughter's thoughts, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

The daughter who got married spilled the water, but you haven't married yet, so you want to pit your father.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Chu Chen gave Mo Yuwan a reassuring look, it was just a private jet, it was nothing.

"Xiaochen, is this too valuable?"

Although he was excited, Mo Aoqun still excused himself.

"How many hundreds?"

Chu Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, some time ago in Hangzhou, there was a stupid tyrant who wanted to do something, and in the end, I and a few friends joined forces to pit more than 10 billion and make a lot of money. ”

Chu Chen said deliberately.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

"Silly tyrant" Huang Fengmao coughed, his heart aching.

More than 10 billion!

Because of his son's waste, more than 10 billion of their Huang family were pitted by Chu Chen, and Huang Fengmao's heart was dripping blood.

And this more than 10 billion is not the most important.

The important thing is that this money is almost all the liquidity of the Huang family.

This amount of money was pitted by Chu Chen, and the Huang family immediately fell into a predicament, and several companies were unable to flow funds, which eventually led to very serious consequences.

After this incident, the Huang family lost a quarter of its assets, nearly four or five billion.

Every time he thought of this, Huang Fengmao couldn't sleep with heartache.

He always felt that one day, he would be angry with these waste children.

Now that Chu Chen said this, especially looking at the smile on Chu Chen's face, Huang Fengmao was even more heartbroken.

"Father-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Aoqun asked with concern.

"Nothing, nothing. ”

Huang Fengmao waved his hand, he didn't dare to let Mo Aoqun know about this matter.

"It's okay. ”

Mo Aoqun said, turned his head to look at Chu Chen, and sighed with regret:

"Xiaochen, your luck is too good, a stupid tyrant like this should be pitted by him, but unfortunately, you have only cheated more than 10 billion, you should be pitted a little more. ”

Poof!

Mo Aoqun's words were like a sharp blade that stabbed into Huang Fengmao's heart.

It hurts!

It's not enough to be cheated by more than 10 billion?!

How much is enough, 100 billion, or 1 trillion?!

is saying, even if the entire Huang family is sold, there will be no one trillion.

Huang Fengmao's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

"I'll leave for a moment. ”

Huang Fengmao couldn't stay any longer, he was afraid that if he continued to be here, he would be angry to death by Chu Chen and Mo Aoqun, one invisible knife after another.

Chu Chen and Mo Ao chatted in groups.

Half an hour later, the sleepy-eyed Mo Qianqian was finally caught by Huang Biyu.

"Sober up, I've written down everything I taught you.

Huang Biyu reminded her daughter.

"Write it down. ”

Mo Qianqian looked impatient.

Huang Biyu sent a message to Huang Fengmao first, and then walked in with Mo Qianqian.

"Happy birthday, Dad. ”

After coming in, she was poked by Huang Biyu, and Mo Qianqian said with a hint of reluctance.

"You still know to come back. ”

Mo Aoqun's face was angry.

He hadn't seen his little daughter for almost half a month, and he didn't know where to fool around again.

He managed it countless times, but because of Huang Biyu's doting, Mo Qianqian still refused to change her teachings, and in the end, Mo Aoqun was helpless.

Being said by Mo Aoqun, Mo Qianqian became even more impatient.

"Aoqun, don't say that about Qianqian, Qianqian has been doing serious things in the past six months. ”

Huang Biyu hurriedly rounded the field.

"Now, Qianqian works for a large company?"

"Qianqian, don't give your dad a good talk about it. ”

was said by Huang Biyu, Mo Qianqian had no choice but to explain:

"Dad, I'm now the vice president of Fendi Group's Greater China Region, and I have the strength. ”

Vice President of Fendi Greater China?

Mo Aoqun suddenly stood up, extremely surprised:

"What did you say?"

"Dad, it's true, it's a work permit. ”

As she spoke, Mo Qianqian took out the work card that Huang Biyu had given her before.

took the work card and looked at it, what Mo Qianqian said was indeed true.

Although he was a little surprised, Mo Aoqun was still extremely excited in his heart and praised Mo Qianqian:

"Qianqian, well done. ”

"That's, can our daughter be worse?"

Huang Biyu's face was proud.

Next to him, Huang Fengmao, who had just come out, looked at the effect, and a smile appeared on his face, he didn't have the strength to spend it in vain.

"Qianqian is our pride as Vice President of Fendi Greater China. ”

"It's not like someone, who is the general manager of a small broken company?"

Huang Biyu said angrily.

"Oh, in your eyes, the Prada Group is a small broken company?"

Chu Chen asked rhetorically.