Honestly, I am Mr. Richest

Chu Chen looked at Huang Fengmao, smiled and said:

"Since Mr. Huang's kindness is difficult to accept, that's fine, then please build an airport for me."

"As soon as the airport is built, I'll bring it for you to take a look at."

After hearing what Chu Chen said, several people were extremely surprised.

Chu Chen said so, does he want to send a plane?

First of all, the helicopter can be ruled out. The size of the helicopter is relatively small, the landing conditions are not harsh, and there is no need for an airport.

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

"I listened to Yu Wan's suggestion. 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 this sentence.

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

Why not send Mo Aoqun a fight.

Bombardier Global 7000 private jet?

After knowing this gift from Chu Chen, both Mo Aoqun and Huang Fengmao were stunned.

This is a private jet worth several hundred million, so send it as soon as you say it? !

Huang Fengmao was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that he was reluctant to give away 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, that is a younger brother.

The two are simply not comparable.

Moreover, Bombardier Global 7000 private jets only produce 10 or 20 jets in the world every year. It is very difficult to buy one.

As for Mo Aoqun, he was very excited.

He likes this Bombardier Global 7000 private jet very much. Otherwise, when he flew to Hangzhou, he would not be 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 him a Bombardier Global 7000 private jet?

Mo Aoqun was extremely happy in his heart.

This son-in-law, he recognized.

Beside, hearing what Chu Chen said, Mo Yuwan pulled Chu Chen's sleeve, feeling that this gift was too precious.

It is said that the daughter is my father's little padded jacket, but unfortunately, now, this little padded jacket is draped over Chu Chen's body.

Mo Yuwan was more inclined towards Chu Chen.

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

If Mo Aoqun knew what his daughter was thinking, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

The water poured out by the married daughter, but you are not married yet, so you want to cheat your father.

"It's okay."

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

"Xiaochen, is this too precious?"

Although he was excited, Mo Aoqun still declined.

"How many billions?"

Chu Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. Some time ago in Hangzhou, there was a stupid local tyrant who wanted to do something. In the end, I and a few friends joined forces to cheat more than 10 billion yuan and made a fortune."

Chu Chen said specially.

"Cough cough cough."

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

More than ten billion!

Because of his son's waste, their Huang family's more than 10 billion was trapped by Chu Chen like this, and Huang Fengmao's heart was bleeding.

And this tens of billions is not the most important.

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

This sum of money was pitted by Chu Chen, and the Huang family immediately fell into trouble. Several companies could not flow funds, which eventually led to very serious consequences.

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

Every time I think of this, Huang Fengmao can't sleep because of heartache.

He always felt that one day, he would be pissed to death by these waste children.

Now that Chu Chen said this again, especially seeing the smile on Chu Chen's face, Huang Fengmao felt even more heartbroken.

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

Mo Aoqun asked with concern.

"Nothing, nothing."

Huang Fengmao waved his hand, he dared not let Mo Aoqun know about this matter.

"It's fine."

After Mo Aoqun finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Chu Chen, and sighed with regret:

"Xiaochen, your luck is too good. You should cheat on a stupid local tyrant like this. Unfortunately, you have only cheated more than 10 billion, so you should cheat a little more."

puff!

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

It hurts!

Is it not enough to be cheated by more than 10 billion? !

How much is enough, one hundred billion, or one trillion? !

I mean, even if you sell the entire Huang family, you won't be able to find a trillion.

Huang Fengmao was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"I'm leaving for a while."

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

Chu Chen and Mo Ao were chatting.

After half an hour, the sleepy Mo Qianqian was finally caught by Huang Biyu.

"Be awake, and write down everything I taught you.

Huang Biyu reminded her daughter.

"record."

Mo Qianqian looked impatient.

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

"Dad, happy birthday."

After entering, Mo Qianqian said with a hint of reluctance when she was stabbed by Huang Biyu.

"You still know how to come back."

Mo Aoqun was angry.

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

He took care of him countless times, but because of Huang Biyu's doting, Mo Qianqian still persisted, and in the end Mo Aoqun was helpless.

After Mo Aoqun said this, Mo Qianqian became even more impatient.

"Aoqun, don't say that to Qianqian, Qianqian has been doing serious things for the past six months."

Huang Biyu quickly rounded up the field.

"Now, what about Qianqian working in a big company?"

"Qianqian, don't tell your father a good story."

After Huang Biyu said this, Mo Qianqian had to explain:

"Dad, I am now the vice president of the Greater China Region of the Fendi Group. I have strength."

Vice President of Fendi Group Greater China?

Mo Aoqun stood up immediately, extremely surprised:

"What did you say?"

"Dad, it's true, this is a work permit."

With that said, Mo Qianqian took out the work permit that Huang Biyu had given her before.

After taking the work permit, what Mo Qianqian said was true.

Although a little surprised, Mo Aoqun was still very excited and praised Mo Qianqian:

"Qianqian, you did a good job."

"That is, can our daughter be bad?"

Huang Biyu looked proud.

Next to him, Huang Fengmao, who just came out, saw the effect, and a smile appeared on his face. He did not have the strength of Baihua.

"Qianqian is our pride. She is the vice president of the Greater China Region of Fendi Group."

"Unlike someone, who is the general manager of a small broken company?"

Huang Biyu said yin and yang strangely.

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

Chu Chen asked back.