"How many minutes do you have time to see me?" asked there.

Although there are many things happening recently and they are all big things, just like before the war, the coach was actually very relaxed. He has nothing big things now, otherwise he would not have promised to take his son out to play this morning.

When I saw Pan Xiaomin, I would definitely be able to squeeze out in a few minutes.

"Please," Feng Yiping stood up and walked towards the door.

The other party is a lady, so he has to greet him.

"Mr. Feng, thank you for taking the time to meet you," Pan Shimin, with curly short hair, wearing a gray standing collar and a long blue suit with plaid cuffs, capable and mature, refreshing and charming. When he met last time, Pan Shimin, who had changed a lot, stretched out his hand to Feng Yiping as soon as he entered the door.

"Please sit down," Feng Yiping smiled. "Last time we met, you were not such a polite person,"

"Haha," Pan Shimin smiled with a little self-deprecating smile. It was stupid, or it was cute, "Yes, I don't know what's going on,"

"Let me say that, I feel a lot of pressure when I stand in front of you now."

This is the truth.

The last time I met Feng Yiping, I could treat him equally. When I saw Feng Yiping again this time, I felt a sense of oppression and tension unconsciously.

Perhaps, because the last time was on the beach in Hawaii, this time, in his office?

Or, the last time he was dressed very casually and he was dressed very coolly?

"It's absolutely unnecessary. I'm still me, right?"

You are still you, but you are indeed a different fireworks now.

"Besides, it's a sin to put pressure on the beauty,"

"Haha, thank you Mr. Feng," Pan Shimin looked a little relaxed. Her eyes swept across Feng Yiping's office and stopped on the wall. "Your office is really big,"

“There is only this advantage.”

He noticed Pan Shimin's gaze and stayed on the paintings on the wall for a while, but those paintings were all handicrafts, not even works of art, let alone works by famous artists.

His office is really not worthy of decoration.

But the style can be discussed in a variety of ways. On this end, the serious reception area, and on the other end, the bookshelves and reception sofa area are very casual.

There were a few lazy sofas by the window, some toys were scattered - mainly robots, and a large TV with a game console, a fitness ball in the corner, and even a tent, which was very Silicon Valley-style.

"That's enough," Pan Shimin said.

"But, do you think this is OK? Let's go out for a walk and talk while walking, how about it?"

I knew it was not that simple, Feng Yiping said sincerely.

"Everything else is easy to say. In forty minutes, I have an important itinerary," he looked at his watch.

"Enough," Pan Shimin stood up immediately, "Please please, let me leave it all to me next."

Her car was a Mercedes-Benz with military license plates. Feng Yiping didn't study military license plates and didn't know which department it represented. He only knew that it should be from the headquarters. This is already very awesome.

But she sat in Feng Yiping's Maybachri, "Do you know that after the "Opinions" were released, applications for airlines across the country emerged like mushrooms after a rain."

"Compared with European, American and Western countries, in the field of civil aviation, there is a great gap, so there is great development potential," said Feng Yiping.

"It's not easy. I've been looking for you so many times. This is the first time I've heard your affirmation of this field,"

"I'm just telling a fact," let alone now, ten years later, in the field of civil aviation, the gap between us and developed countries, whether in software and hardware, or related regulations, is still a thousand miles apart.

At that time, some small and middle-aged people in Europe and the United States could spend money to buy small planes to enjoy themselves, but for ordinary domestic rich people, planes were still luxury goods.

He looked at the direction of Pan Shimin's car and had a rough guess in his mind, "Are we going?"

"Yes, Nanyuan Airport," Pan Shimin nodded.

“Are there any arrangements?”

“Right, there are arrangements,”

Feng Yiping didn't ask any questions, it would be fine to take a look.

"Nanyuan is the first airport in our country. The first flight squadron in our country is the one that flew at the founding ceremony. It was established in Nanyuan. Until now, it is still the take-off of all National Day parade aircraft and is also the first airport for the leaders' special planes."

"It has now been opened for civil use and is the base airport of China United Airlines. China United Airlines is an airline established by the original special pilots,"

Pan Shimin gave some introductions to Feng Yiping.

"So, does it belong to the military?" Feng Yiping asked.

"The original United Airlines was indeed independent of civil aviation. It was grounded in 2003 and was reorganized last year. It is expected to resume flights this year," he said.

"You know the reason why I asked you before," Pan Shimin said.

It turned out that she had the idea of ​​letting herself participate in the restructuring of United Airlines at that time?

As for the establishment of United Airlines with special pilots as the team, this business skill must be first-class. However, when you think about the involvement of the military and the restructuring, it must be a state-owned airline. In addition, generally speaking, the establishment of an airline must be at least supported by a local government, and Feng Yiping immediately had no interest.

Too complicated, and he hates complicated the most.

"Arrival," they drove into the airport, and soon led by another car, drove directly into the apron, passed several aircraft without signs and with the August 1st sign, and finally stopped in front of a blue helicopter.

"Do you know? If you don't come, my preparation today will be in vain," Pan Shimin said enthusiastically.

Feng Yiping knew that the application for a helicopter flight was even more difficult.

"How about Mr. Feng, go up and take a walk?" The pilot in uniform jumped out of the cockpit and helped open the hatch door.

"Prepare to take me to overlook the capital?" Feng Yiping did not sit on it and stood there and looked at it.

"European Helicopter Company's ec135," Owen said in Feng Yiping's ear, "Colin," he shouted.

The black-haired and hooked-nosed team member under his command immediately ran over, "Boss, this is a twin-engine light helicopter purchased by police departments in many European countries. It has currently flown for more than 1 million hours in total. I flew over,"

If you are in full bloom, the breeze will come.

Because Feng Yiping's net worth is getting higher and higher, although Irving has not many people, none of them are simple.

This Colin seems to be an expert in helicopters.

He introduced Feng Yiping in a few words, focusing on safety because they all knew that the boss didn't seem to trust the helicopter.

He talked to the pilot in uniform for a few words, looked around the plane, and turned around the cab, "No, but if you board the plane, I'll ask to sit in the passenger seat."

"Mr. Pan, what are your arrangements? Go to Tiananmen Square for a walk?" Feng Yiping asked.

This place is only more than ten kilometers away from Tiananmen Square. Even if the helicopter passes, it will take a few blinks of an eye.

"This requirement really can't satisfy you," said Tiananmen Square. Helicopters will only be allowed to pass during military parades.

"We can take a walk around the area slightly outside, then fly out, fly over the Great Wall, and I'll take you to see another place,"

"Will it be too ostentatious?" Feng Yiping asked.

"As long as you don't want to fly to Tiananmen Square, you won't be able to do it. What, please,"

The plane is luxuriously decorated. After the driving cabin, it is equipped with only two rows of seats, each row with only two seats. The white leather seats look much more spacious and comfortable than the economy class seats on civil aviation.

The helicopter took off smoothly amid the roar, but he wandered around the Fourth Ring Road for a while, looked at the Tiananmen Square in the distance, turned west to the city, and then headed north. Soon, Juyong Pass appeared below.

Further forward, Badaling Forest Park appears in front.

I have to say that it was indeed a good experience to overlook those familiar landscapes at an altitude of one or two hundred meters. Feng Yiping felt that if he had known this, he would have brought Ma Ling and Vincent with him.

"How about it, hurry up?" Pan Shimin's voice sounded in the headset. "As the traffic conditions in the capital in the future become more and more congested, it takes more and more time to enter and leave the city. Do you think how many people will be willing to pay for such a convenient and fast way of transportation?"

"Yes, it only takes more than ten minutes to enter or leave the city, and then the flight plan is approved, which takes 3 months,"

Pan Shimin couldn't help rolling his eyes and telling the truth, "I can solve this problem,"

Feng Yiping didn't care about her answer, and at this time he was completely attracted by the scenery below.

Flying over the Great Wall at such an altitude, watching it winding towards the distance, the shock is indeed not comparable to that on the ground.

"There is our destination," Pan Shimin pointed to the northwest.

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Chapter completed!