Because he encountered a serious accident on the way back, it took Fangran a long time to sort out his mood and regain his composure.
Fortunately, there is no time limit for private jets, so he can stay in bed until tomorrow without any problem.
Get up, wash up, change clothes, make sure you haven't left anything behind...well, there is nothing to leave behind at all,
Fangran walked through the luxurious living room and walked towards the cabin door.
Open the cabin door for him, and all the flight attendants are already waiting there.
"Do you need me to call the airport pick-up service for you?"
"No, no need, you go back,"
Listening to the soft voice of the female flight attendant, Fangran adjusted his shirt collar. Before getting off the plane, he looked at the figures who had followed him everywhere to thank him.
"It's been a hard time."
All the flight attendants bowed slightly to say goodbye to him.
I crossed the boarding bridge alone, took the VIP channel and passed through quarantine, border control, and customs, and completed the immigration formalities quickly.
The security personnel couldn't help but wonder about the identity of this young man who was too young but returned home on a private jet.
At this time, I walked out of the terminal building and took the downward escalator to the lobby of Beijing Airport.
Then at the moment when I stepped off the escalator and stepped on the floor of the hall,
Fangran suddenly felt like he was in a trance.
Looking at the noisy and numerous people coming and going in the airport hall, they no longer all have foreign faces and speak fluent English.
There was no accompanying team of assistants arranging everything for him. There was no Rolls-Royce parked outside ready to pick him up somewhere.
No matter where you go, you will be looked up to in awe, and you will not have all kinds of luxurious and privileged status accumulated by money.
There are no grand occasions like casinos, grand ceremonies, group meetings, dinners and dances, nor are there always high-end luxury scenes where rich and beautiful women gather in their costumes.
From the CEO of Fiseld to a college student after completing his internship,
From the luxurious and exaggerated top class back to the ordinary world of ordinary people,
This scene of ordinary and busy daily life at the airport,
Coastal bases, lakeside factories, crazy scenes, life and death in the dark world... Taking a financial war as a guide, he traveled across the entire North American continent,
Before yesterday, when the changes were gathering, there were still two hours left before the 650 billion avalanche was coming.
Those night battle experiences of rushing to the 100,000-meter Kamen line in space to face the final domination,
Those extraordinary scenes fade away like a dream,
It made Fangran feel that he was really back.
At this time, he took off the terminal he habitually wore on his ears, looked at the airport hall illuminated by the clear morning light, and suddenly smiled with relief and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he walked briskly toward the airport exit.
And at the moment when he took steps forward, he arrived almost at the same time as the private plane. He had just returned to the capital from southwest China.
On the upper floor of the airport lobby, in the special administrative passage specially prepared for relevant departments,
The alluring figure with long burgundy hair, Ye Sheng felt as if she had inadvertently caught sight of a familiar figure from the back of her peripheral vision,
But when I looked again, I only saw people coming and going in the hall.
Is it an illusion...
When he looked back, Ye Sheng thought that maybe he thought of that person again last night...
....
....
At this time, following the flow of people on the return flight, we had arrived near the exit.
I wanted to give everyone a surprise, so I didn't tell everyone in the cabin that I was coming back today. I looked at the direction of the sign.
Fangran walked towards the taxi spot by himself.
Although you can agree to the kind of pick-up service you can get from a private jet, or contact Yelena to send someone to pick you up,
But now that I have returned to China, I don’t want to use Fiseld’s identity anymore.
He now wants to go back in his own way.
They were looked at from time to time by people along the way, many of them were women. Each of them couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man's figure.
Fangran finally opened the door and got into a taxi.
"Go to Beijing University."
At this time, I heard the destination in the car, looked through the rearview mirror, and saw a black-haired young man in a pure black suit in the back seat.
The driver in the driving seat was stunned for a moment before starting the vehicle.
After exiting the airport passage, the taxi drove quickly along the main road in the city towards Beijing University.
Looking out the window at this time, Fangran watched the familiar scenery of the capital city passing by on the road, returning to daily life after experiencing a series of ups and downs in North America.
No longer a big shot, just take a taxi back like an ordinary person.
The mood at this moment made him feel a little special.
At this moment, I suddenly felt my sight. I noticed that the driver in front of me seemed to be looking at me since I got on the bus, hesitating to speak.
Fangran looked away strangely, but before he could say anything,
He heard the driver's uncle caring in a comforting tone:
"Did the young man go bankrupt while doing business abroad?"
Fang Ran: "..."
No, I just left for more than half a month,
Have all domestic taxi drivers started chatting like this?
At this moment, I suppressed my brows and used great effort to swallow the sentence "Master, if you don't know how to chat, you don't have to talk."
Fangran looked at the chat master driver with some helplessness:
"Master, can I ask why you ask that?"
I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with my opening. I speeded up, changed gears, and overtly, and then got stuck at the traffic light at the intersection.
The chat master's driver looked at him again, and said with a hearty smile as if he was carefully considering the words:
"I feel...you don't have the temperament of a taxi driver, young man."
From the moment I got in the car, I couldn't help but look at him. He was not like ordinary people sitting casually looking at their mobile phones. The man in a pure black suit sat upright and looked out the window.
Eyes, expressions, postures, and all kinds of details create an aura that ordinary people don't have.
He has seen many people driving a taxi, but he has never seen such a passenger.
When he heard this answer, his eyes were slightly surprised. He thought it must be because the suit looked expensive.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fangran did not expect this to be the case.
Temperament...
Maybe he didn't notice it himself, but just like being looked at by many people at the airport,
As an A-level high-ranking figure, a big shot like a leader takes over a huge crisis,
His experience at the top level of luxury in North America still left its mark on him.
At this moment, I was surprised by the other party's statement. After hearing the reason, I was also surprised for a while. I was amused by the driver's cheerfulness.
Fangran looked at the driver in front and smiled:
"Then master, if I'm really bankrupt, can I not give you any money when I get off the bus?"
"That won't work (answer instantly)."
Master, can you answer any faster...
Listening to the driver's too-real answer at the speed of light, Fangran felt the coldness and ruthlessness of this society for a moment.
The taxi accelerated and drove through the bustling main road in the capital to Beijing University. The high-rise buildings in the business districts on both sides passed by quickly.
Then the car suddenly slowed down, stopped slowly, and didn't move again for a while.
Fangran glanced ahead at the endless rear of the car,
Although traffic jams are normal in Beijing, they are not during the morning and evening rush hours, and logically speaking, they should not be so jammed in the morning.
"Master, what's going on in front of you? There's such a heavy traffic jam?"
"Hey, what else can I do? I'm a star!"
Listening to Fangran's inquiry, the driver who had been delayed also looked helpless:
"I heard it's a movie, and it's going to have a press conference at the convention center in front, and several big stars are going to come,"
"As soon as they smelled the wind, all the fans drove over and the area was blocked early in the morning."
Having said this, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the window:
"Look, that boss's promotional poster."
At this time, following the direction he pointed, Fangran lowered his head slightly and looked at the huge promotional poster through the car window.
The next second, he saw a familiar figure.
At this moment, his eyes lit up brightly,
"Master, I'll get off the bus right here."
Fangran suddenly spoke in a soft voice. After seeing a certain figure, compared to the surprise that he had come back quietly,
At this moment, he suddenly had a new plan in mind.
I was a little surprised to hear his sudden decision, but I didn't need to continue to be stuck here and go directly to other places to pick up people.
The uncle driver was also very happy and handed over a QR code from the front:
"Okay, then scan this code."
During this period of time, I have become accustomed to not having to bring money with me and being picked up and dropped off by a Rolls-Royce, so I almost forgot about scanning the QR code to pay.
Fangran took out his phone and scanned it,
Then, drip——
[The balance of your bank card account is 0, payment failed]
