Take Off My Aviation Era

Seeing Shi Jun, who turned around and left, Zhuang Jianye really didn’t know what to say. The grievances between the two for so many years seemed to be completely frozen at this moment. To be honest, if it is possible, Zhuang Jianye really wants to go through once. , Back to the carefree 1982, a little bit of hard work, a little bit of hard work may not be where it is today.

But Zhuang Jianye knows how absurd this idea is!

"Hey~~~ there is nothing you want to tell me? Encourage you!" Shi Jun, who had walked to the door when Zhuang Jianye was in a trance, suddenly turned around and asked.

Zhuang Jianye was startled for a moment, but Shi Jun smiled when he saw it: "I really regret not bringing the camera here, just your dazed appearance, I really don't know how to chase Ning Xiaohui back then."

A joke resolved the embarrassing atmosphere, and also let Zhuang Jianye remove the burden in his heart, and also smiled: "She likes a sincere person like me."

"Forget it, if you Zhuang Jianye is sincere, the sow can climb the tree, OK, go, don't forget your sea of ​​stars, I will always watch it."

"Don't worry, you will soon know that I am not bragging, but when you go there, just take a moment, don't fool around too much!"

"You can rest assured that you will never say that you Zhuang Jianye with big braids and a mandarin jacket can run around."

"That's all right!" Zhuang Jianye laughed loudly, and immediately said, "Take care!"

Shi Jun did not speak, but raised his right arm high as he did at Yonghong Factory, squeezed it into a fist, and then raised his thumb to indicate that everything is OK...

...

The past is vivid in my eyes, as if it was yesterday. Whenever I think of Zhuang Jianye’s heart as a stone weighing a few tons, it’s so heavy, there’s no way, except for the leaders of a few special agencies. In addition, only Zhuang Jianye knows the take-off of the whole China.

That kind of unspoken dilemma really made Zhuang Jianye particularly uncomfortable, especially when he heard others scold Shi Jun’s traitorous behavior, and the European and American sides touted Shi Jun’s outstanding scholars, the unworthiness and worries became more and more profound.

However, Zhuang Jianye also knows that some things must be done by people. The so-called period of strategic opportunity is not something that he waited for himself. Some people are also fighting for it.

Therefore, there has never been any national fortune or opportunity, only a group of heavy-duty people will carry it all silently.

So Zhuang Jianye put down the phone in his hand, rubbed his cheek vigorously with his hand, then picked it up again, clicked on the contact named "Stone", and quickly spelled two words:

"carry on!"

...

Japan, Kobe

In a high-end private club under the Fuji Bank, Shi Jun, alias Shi Derry, rolled over comfortably on the comfortable and luxurious Japanese-style bed, and heard a tiring breath: "Mr.~~~"

Shi Jun showed a smirk that a man understands, and patted the hip of the beautiful woman who was arranged by a Japanese friend beside him: "Unexpectedly, you have such a high degree of cooperation. Simple whips and gags are really not addictive. Tomorrow I have someone arrange some new patterns, at least I have to get candles and chains up, so that’s cool~~~"

"Oh~~~Mr. Sterry, you are so bad~~~"

"As the saying goes, men are not bad, how can women love? Haha~~~" Shi Jun smiled and rolled over, pressing the petite Japanese beauty under him, watching the engine start and speeding up, the one on the bedside Suddenly the classic Nokia ringtone came from the mobile phone.

Shi Jun stiffened involuntarily. At this time, the Japanese beauty under her seemed to be a little impatient, and she whispered like a silky eye, "Mr. Sterry, fast~~~~~~~~~ slap~~~ Ah~~~"

However, what this beauty waited for was not the pleasure of the clouds, but the kind of a sturdy big ear scraper that flashed directly from the bed to the ground.

At that time, the beautiful women were dumbfounded, everything was fine, and they were about to stun when they watched. Why did Mr. Sterry, who was gentle and brave before, suddenly really mad?

But before the beauty could figure out what was going on, Shi Jun rushed out of the bed with a grim face, and kicked the girl with her big feet directly on her delicate face. The Japanese beauty didn't even have time to hum before her eyes. Yi Hei fainted directly.

When the door of the room reopened, the beautiful woman who was still alive just now was already covered in blood and dragged out by the thighs of the two waiters.

On the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window wall, a middle-aged man in a straight suit was bowing ninety degrees, thinking about wearing a nightgown and holding a wine glass. Shi Jun, who looked displeased, couldn’t help but apologize: “We didn’t take care of it well Mr. Sterei, Michiko just passed the interview yesterday, so she lacks experience..."

"A newcomer, you dare to arrange it for me?" Shi Jun was not polite and asked directly.

The middle-aged Japanese quickly buried his head deeper, and said apologetically: "It was our negligence, Mr. Sterry, I promise to arrange an experienced one for you tomorrow night."

Shi Jun let out a cold snort, then turned around and sat down on the sofa: "People may be hurt a little..."

"In this regard, please rest assured, Mr. Stories, we can handle the beginning and the end at full power!" Seeing that Shi Jun is not going to be held accountable for service, the middle-aged Japanese man who has been bowing hastened to take all the responsibility.

At this time, Shi Jun's expression eased, and he waved his hand like a fly: "Go out, I want to be alone!"

The middle-aged Japanese man was given a pardon, and he hurriedly took the man and left as if he was fleeing.

Soon there was only Shi Jun left in the house. At this time, Shi Jun turned on his cell phone and glanced at the phrase "continue" from the contact person named "Bitch". He couldn't help but smiled and deleted it quickly.

At this moment, another Motorola mobile phone on the bedside buzzed, Shi Jun walked to the bedside, picked up the phone and picked it up at random, and Liszt’s caring voice came from inside: "I heard that this is for you. The arranged female partner has a bad service attitude, how about it? Sterry, it didn't affect your mood, right?"

"No~www.readwn.com~ my dear Mr. Liszt, instead of not, I feel very comfortable. Of course, the premise is that the Japanese side does not accuse me of third-degree murder."

"What a joke, you are an American and you enjoy extraterritorial rights here. Even if you are not, I control 35% of the shares of Fuji Bank, which is enough for them to smooth everything out!" Liszt blurted out almost without hesitation, as if Everything in Japan is taken for granted, including the worst marches.

"That's why I said I'm very happy..." Shi Jun leaned on his bedside, holding the phone, with a confident smile on his face that is unique to scholars, let alone scumbags, not even a little scumbag dust. , Just so logically and rigorously continued: "Because through this small social experiment, I have captured an optimal solution that can make capital profitable, no, it should be said that North America can completely solve the worries of the future..."

Hearing that Shi Jun had a new theoretical discovery, Liszt on the other end of the phone was also very excited, and quickly said: "What is it, you say...oh...no, don't say on the phone, I will go to your place, wait for me……"

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