Skynet Architect

When Donna gave him the news, Si Fan was still a little bit embarrassed. It would be more convenient if she had a private jet of her own.

Immediately, Si Fan shattered the idea. But in China, if you want to have a private jet, you can buy it directly. But if you want to fly then it's troublesome.

First need an airport hangar for leasing! Secondly, if you want to declare in advance, all kinds of taxes and troubles abound, and it is easy to pull hatred. Whoever likes to do this kind of thing, the **** who is in the first place rots first. The example of shooting a bird with a gun may not be easy to use abroad, but it is a golden rule in China.

You can show your riches abroad and show that you are rich. Show it to everyone, that's your strength, but in the country, you have to be a dragon and you have to lie down. This is not a place for you to show.

When you are a big boss, you are hated when you drive more than ten million, let alone hundreds of millions of planes.

Si Fan just think about it.

But he doesn't have a private jet himself, but fox friends and dog friends do! The Song family has such a thing, but others don't enjoy it. It belongs to the business category.

This is very strange, no matter how luxurious the car is, as long as it takes up the side of the business, it becomes commonplace.

It's like a taxi in the city. Don't look at the 100,000 cars. Which taxis in big cities are not worth more than one million, that means that all the streets are running Mercedes-Benz BMW Porsche.

When the call was made, it was Song Yang who answered the call. Now Si Fan has less time to contact Father Song. After all, the old man now presides over the development of the entire Western Region.

Song Yang is now a bit tired, and it was estimated that there was nothing good to do last night. He was weak and braced and said, "Si Fan, have you the big boss finally remembered me? I built a house for Ahmed everyday All the money I make makes me envious. "

He'd drool first.

Si Fan was too lazy to tell him so much, this house is an accident! How could he have thought that such a house would have such a function.

"I will definitely look for you in the future. For example, the Oriental Empire Building I am building now, if you are interested, you can buy shops and lease office buildings." Said the opposite, Song Yang almost jumped up.

"What? Buy your office building? I thought you were going to work with me to develop that building? Want to buy your office building ..." He just wanted to veto, but then stopped.

"Okay! Anyway, I didn't see any money lost by your kid's development. It's not bad to buy an office this time to collect rent." He didn't even notice that Si Fan didn't want to sell it to him.

Si Fan didn't want to break, and continued to ask: "I called you to ask you to arrange a private jet to fly to the United States. This should not be difficult for you, my young master?"

As soon as he asked, he heard the mocking voice on the opposite phone.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! Sifan, your kid has today, and finally let me find something you don't know."

"Now you are the son-in-law of the Zhao family. They want a private jet. They have a lot of them! Just a phone call can call you! Besides, wait for you to call for a private jet. If you are told that you cannot book it, it is probably Zhao Home has already arranged for you! "Song Yang opposite explained.

Si Fan suddenly realized.

Yes indeed! The forces of the Zhao family were so intertwined that they did not know exactly what Si Fan was doing, but as far as the company Zhao said, it was estimated to be a high-tech industry, but they did not expect that there were even private jets.

When he knew who to look for, he hung up. The opposite Song Yang didn't say much. He was still waiting for Ahmed to arrange for him to go to the Holy Chapel Manor in Ajman for a fun vacation.

Of course ... money is not a penny less.

When Si Fan hung up the phone, suddenly another strange number came over. This phone number seems to be a drop in the ocean. There is no such thing as a straight or auspicious number.

It's like the cheapest number on the street.

But Si Fan knows it's not easy, because most people don't know his phone number.

He answered the phone.

A familiar voice came across the microphone, with a three-point coldness and a seven-point pride.

"Si Fan, I'm Zhao Yan. I've been informed of your private jet booking at Huaxia Airlines. You can now go to the airport and board the plane directly to the United States! All procedures have been done for you." Zhao I said very simply. But things went really well.

"Thank you! This time it's urgent. If it's delayed, it's really bad. But I want to know why you help me. We still have a bet!" Si Fan asked.

Zhao Si explained that Si Fan could not refuse at all: "You are the young talent that my grandfather arranged for the test. If you use such inferior means to obstruct you, wouldn't it be too difficult to get on the stage?"

In a word, Si Fan was blushing with red ears.

People's identities have been disdainful to use such means.

"Thank you! I'll be in the United States in three or two days." After Si Fan explained it, he was ready to hang up and drive to the airport.

Who knows that Zhao Ye's voice came across the phone again: "Since we are going to the United States, let's go together. I just want to relax and go to mit to see my teacher. Ask him some questions."

Zhao Yan spoke at a slow speed but could not be doubted. After speaking, he continued to Si Fan: "I'll wait for you outside your construction site and only give you five minutes. I have never been used to waiting. "

Her cold words made Si Fan a little uncomfortable, but she didn't care, and went out with her legs raised.

Never let the lady wait for him, that's too rude.

When Si Fan went out, he saw that Zhao Yan's fiery red Batman sports car was about to come over, and that Ferrari brand was extra weird.

However, Si Fan was not in the mood to think so much. When the car just stopped ~ www.readwn.com ~ he was already on the car.

The destination of both people is now the same, that is, the Manhattan district of New York.

...

Just as the two of them set off, the private jet in the city next door had begun to take off, with the goal being Jiangcheng.

The plane was actually allocated on the spot.

But Si Fan doesn't know. If he knows, then he can judge how much the Zhao family attaches to him.

The call was listened to again by the Master Zhao.

It has also been arranged to investigate the various facilities built by Secretary Fan.

This is their assessment of Si Fan.

But Si Fan didn't know it. He just knew that the ruins of the Twin Towers in Manhattan will be the splendid fragments of the world financial center.

That piece of disappearing soul.