Rebirth starts with financial freedom

November 1st.

"Principal, where are your two female companions?" Chen Ze asked jokingly in the VIP box at the airport.

The principal shrugged and said with an indifferent expression: "It's divided."

"As expected of a famous playboy, a role model for our generation." Chen Ze joked with a smile.

Hearing Chen Ze's teasing, the principal didn't care, smiled and said nothing.

……

The two hadn't seen each other for several days since that nightclub trip. This time, the principal invited him to watch the game in Bangzi Country.

Chen Ze visited many people in the past few days. Of course, the most important thing was to meet the old man.

The old man said a lot to him, and Chen Ze also knew a lot of things.

The most important thing is that he knows where his uncle and second uncle are now.

Both of them are working in Kyoto at the moment, but Chen Ze cannot see them due to some reasons.

Chen Ze had already been prepared for this, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out.

Now that the Chen family has developed like this, why doesn't anyone of their generation work in the government?

But obviously this question cannot be asked now, and he can only wait until he has the opportunity to find out more in the future.

During this period, through Li Chao's introduction, he also met some juniors who were about the same age as him, exchanged contact information with each other, and had a meal together to finish it off.

With such a large number of contacts, he can be said to have no scruples in the country.

The mission of this trip to Kyoto was successfully completed. Just when he was about to return to Lin'an, the principal sent another message saying that he would go to Bangzi Country two days in advance. He readily agreed, and thus the current scene happened.

Not long after, the group of people walked towards the boarding gate.

This time they went to Bangzi Country on the principal's private jet, a Gulfstream G550, which could carry up to 19 people.

Even private planes cannot fly randomly in China. They must apply for a route from the aviation authority and wait until it is confirmed. The principal had already settled the matter a few days ago.

After a few people got on the plane, the pilot started to get busy. They still had some work to do before taking off.

The flight attendants in the private jet immediately started serving tea and water.

There were a total of four flight attendants on the plane, and they were all top-notch in appearance. Chen Ze was not surprised. This was a private plane, and the principal was a pretty girl. It would be wrong if the flight attendants were inferior.

This was Chen Ze's first time taking a private plane, and he couldn't help but look around.

After satisfying his curiosity, the co-pilot came over.

"Mr. Wang, we can take off now, do you think?"

The principal nodded, and the co-pilot immediately walked back to the cockpit.

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Half past seven in the evening.

The plane officially landed at Incheon Airport.

The cabin door was opened, and Chen Ze and Chen Ze walked out together.

After two hours of suffocation, I finally breathed fresh air.

Chen Ze took a few deep breaths and said with a smile: "Don't they all say that the air in foreign countries is very sweet? Why don't I think it's good?"

Hearing this, the principal burst out laughing, and then said, "What? Have you heard of those SB remarks?"

"No nonsense. How famous are you for what you say?" Chen Ze replied with a smile.

"Indeed, those SBs are quite famous." The principal nodded in agreement.

The two were walking and chatting, followed by six bodyguards.

After completing the formalities, the group of people walked out of the VIP channel of the airport. During this period, countless people looked at a few people in surprise.

Fortunately, Chen Ze and others were used to this kind of gaze, and soon saw the people who came to greet them.

A dozen bodyguards in suits and ties stood in front of eight cars, led by a middle-aged man.

Seeing Chen Ze and the principal walking out of the airport, the middle-aged man immediately came over and said, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang, hello. I am Park Sung-chang, the manager of Lexi Hotel. Welcome you two to Incheon."

Facing this scene, Chen Ze was not surprised at all. It would be good to have more bodyguards when traveling.

At the invitation of the middle-aged man, the two got into the car together.

Looking at Incheon at night, Chen Ze didn't feel anything new. It was just a very ordinary city.

Compared to what I’ve seen and heard in Kyoto recently, Incheon is a bit worse.

The convoy drove for a while and then stopped.

The hotel service staff who had been waiting for a long time quickly opened the car door from the outside and welcomed Chen Ze and the principal out.

Park Chengchang then introduced the history of the hotel while letting people check in.

Today, in order to receive Principal Chen Zehe, the entire hotel was immediately empty. It's not that the principal rented the entire hotel, but that Shengyao Group also has some industries in Bangzi Country.

It happened that Lexi Hotel had some cooperation with Shengyao Group. When they heard that Chen Ze was coming today, the hotel's top management directly ordered the hotel to be vacated.

After checking in, the two of them ate something casually and went to rest. Although the flight was not long, Chen Ze was still a little tired.

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When I woke up, it was already half past eight the next morning.

After Chen Ze finished washing, he sent a message to the principal. The principal replied immediately. It seemed that he had been up early.

Walking out of the room, there were two young women in work clothes at the door. They looked beautiful, even top-notch.

It makes sense when you think about it. Lexi Hotel has put so much effort into it, so there is no way that there could be a problem with this kind of thing.

After all, most people are pretty. When they wake up in the morning, they feel completely different when they see a beautiful woman than when they see an ugly woman.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang is already waiting for you on the private terrace of the hotel." The two beautiful waiters at the door said quickly after seeing Chen Ze walking out of the room.

The two waiters spoke standard Chinese, and he would have been blinded if he had used Bangzi's Chinese language.

Chen Ze nodded and said, "Lead the way."

"Mr. Chen, please come this way." The two waiters bowed and invited at the same time.

Chen Ze followed the two of them into the elevator. A few minutes later, Chen Ze walked through a corridor and came to the terrace.

The principal was already sitting at the dining table and starting to eat.

Looking at Chen Ze walking over, the principal joked: "It seems that you are in good condition today?"

Chen Ze rolled his eyes at him and said, "That's you. I don't want to go abroad anymore. This plane ride is really frustrating."

Yes, it was suffocating. If he was tired, it was only a little bit. After all, this was a private plane. After takeoff, he could move around as he pleased. If he had to sit for two hours, he would really be choked.

There were already hotel chefs and waiters waiting next to the terrace. When they saw Chen Ze coming, they immediately delivered the prepared meals.

At a glance, Chen Ze saw that several portions of food had been thrown on the table next to the chef. He must have been making them and throwing them away when they were cold, until Chen Ze came over and brought the freshest food over as soon as possible.

The privilege of the rich!