"Look for me?"

"It's not Annie who came here?"

He quickly wiped his face with a towel and put on the dry and ironed sportswear that Qian Qiaoqiao sent. When he came out, he saw that a young man had already stood beside Qian Qiaoqiao. He looked closely and found that it was the one named "Fei Wenyan" last night.

"Huh, why are you here?"

"Hello, Boss Fang, I'm really sorry to disturb you early in the morning!" Seeing that there were water droplets on Fang Yuanshan's face, Fei Wenyan knew that he had just woken up and was polite with a smile.

"You boy is talking lies with your eyes open! The sun above your head is so high. You tell me the morning?" After muttering twice, he still smiled and said, "What's the matter of disturbing or not, come in and sit in!"

The manager Qiaoqiao went to make tea and pour water very consciously. Fang Yuanshan said repeatedly: "You go and do your business, let's do it yourself."

Having said that, Qian Qiaoqiao poured them a glass of water alone.

"Sorry, you see that the conditions are simple and there is nothing to entertain."

"Oh, how can you say that! Boss Fang is a career-oriented person. Like me, I am idle all day long. Although others are envious of me, I don't know what I think!"

When Fang Yuanshan heard the other party’s self-deprecating words, he was speechless again. Do I know you very well?

He didn't want to go around the circle anymore, coughed twice and said, "I don't know what happened to Mr. Fei... I'm going to come to me? If it's convenient, just say it." When he said the three words "Mr. Fei", he almost bit his tongue.

Fei Wenyan, who had just picked up the cup and took a sip, hurriedly put it down. After a while, he still said, "Boss Fang, you see, this is the case. My family is in the daily chemical industry. A while ago, I always heard my father say that the machines at home are prone to problems, and he also said that the equipment of those daily chemical giants in the market is good, so I went to study it after all."

Fei Wenyan paused when he said this, and saw Fang Yuanshan's face without any impatience, then continued: "Those famous companies all use foreign equipment, which is not prone to problems, and the quality is also good."

Fei Wenyan knew that he did not understand the technical parameters in daily chemicals, so he did not mention them in detail, but just briefly explained his meaning.

Fang Yuanshan frowned and said, "What do you mean? Let me transport it for you?"

No wonder he frowned. Although his company had an international name, at present, he really didn't plan to help people with international express delivery, and he didn't have the energy. As for the future, it would be hard to say

Fei Wenyan held up the teacup in embarrassment, took a few sips before saying, "That, Boss Fang, I said it straight. Yesterday I heard you say that you have helped people transport imported equipment from abroad. So I want to."

Fang Yuanshan, who had just drunk a sip of water, squirted out the water with a "puff" sound, and coughed several times before stopping. Looking at Fei Wenyan, he said with a giggle and laughter, "You didn't ask me to help you go. Isn't it?"

Seeing the embarrassed expression on his face, it was probably true. He was about to say something, but suddenly he wondered: "No! Since the company can buy those imported equipment, it means that these equipment is not restricted from import. Why can't your family buy it too?"

Fei Wenyan hurriedly explained, "Boss Fang, you don't know. There are many daily chemical fully automatic canned production lines in China, and the prices are also divided into many types from high to low. I won't talk about them one by one. Take those joint ventures as an example. Their equipment is also customized in China, which is no different from us."

Seeing Fang Yuanshan's obvious lack of interest, he was thinking of rhyming and said quickly: "Their main chips of the filling machine were produced by foreign research institutes. They are not comparable to the production speed, fault tolerance, or quality. Moreover, they are formed abroad and only take a form when they arrive at home."

Fei Wenyan said this very well, how could he look like "small" last night? Fang Yuanshan sighed secretly: "It turns out that people should not look at their faces, and the sea should not be measured."

Having said that, Fang Yuanshan became more and more sleepy the more he heard it. He asked impatiently: "What do you mean? After they have developed the research, you can buy it. What's the use of finding me?"

Fei Wenyan said awkwardly: "This main chip is not for sale. My family doesn't want to build a factory abroad, so."

"Oh, after saying it for a long time, don't you ask me to help you transport it back! Sorry, I really don't have that ability. Do you see if you are looking for someone else's?"

Of course, it is fake that he said he was not capable. He knew a little bit about the filling machine. The domestic market only had 300,000 or 500,000 yuan, but the foreign market doubled, even if it was five times more money! How much money can they have? How much shipping fee can they pay? That's why he didn't want to go.

He has a lot of things now. There are Bray family goods and safes waiting for him to deal with in New Zealand. C's documents must be returned, but he just hangs them for the time being. There are also things to deal with in Brazil and domestic affairs. How can he have that time?

Fei Wenyan's "small" eyesight was still there. When he saw Fang Yuanshan saying something rejected in a faint tone, he seemed to agree if he persuaded him again. In fact, he knew that the person who really said the same thing was the tone. So he didn't say anything else and stood up and said, "Okay! I'll disturb Boss Fang. I'll invite Boss Fang to dinner and apologize."

After seeing Fei Wenyan off, he remembered that he had not eaten breakfast yet. When he looked at his phone, he hurriedly got up and went to the factory canteen next door for lunch.

Fang Yuanshan, the boss who had been missing for the whole month, had not many dozens of employees who were dining in the cafeteria who knew him. However, the chef who gave him a small cooking yesterday afternoon knew him, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly said, "Boss, you sit first, what should you eat?"

I guess I have to go to Guangdong in the afternoon. I was afraid that it would take too long to go, so I waved my hand and said, "It's just that ready-made one, please give me one."

The factory has signed logistics and distribution agreements with more than a dozen companies, but after all, it has just started and there are basically no important things that need him to deal with. Qian Qiaoqiao has done what he needs.

After explaining to her at Qian Qiaoqiao's office, Fang Yuanshan became the boss again. He drove to the airport to prepare to book a flight to Guangdong. When he arrived at the ticket hall, he remembered that he was not only a foreigner, but also a black householder, and there were no formal entry procedures.

He didn't know whether the Civil Aviation Administration would check this thing, but it would be a troublesome if it was found. But at this moment he remembered the ultimate black gold card, and his hand moved the black card lying quietly in the space appeared in his palm.

Since he has this black card, he has really rarely used it. Even the travel fee he needs to go back to Japan this time was also the result of the ten gold bars. He never thought of overdrawing his credit card.

He was no longer as excited as he was at the beginning, but when he handed it to the airport staff, he still attracted a moment of slanting eyes. The little girl in the VIP passage looked at him with watery eyes, and there was a tendency to follow him as long as Fang Yuanshan dared to speak.

He took the flight to Guangdong without any danger. After the plane landed at around 4 pm, he walked out of the spiral ladder first. A little girl from Shuling stood on both sides of the entrance and bowed to him and said in unison: "Mr. Fang, please go slowly, welcome to take China Southern Airlines again."

Fang Yuanshan, who had just walked down the spiral ladder, staggered and almost fell down. He was shocked and turned around and asked, "How do you know my surname is Fang?"

Two little sisters with standard smiles lightly opened their teeth and said, "We have records of any VIPs who have been on our plane."

"Damn it"

I originally thought that the black household should be more low-key when they come in, but I didn’t expect that they knew him clearly. What else is going to talk about? Let’s leave quickly!

Since the airport already knew that he was coming, he also called an airport car openly. As soon as he got into Cadillac's RV, the phone in his pocket began to remember.

"I am Fang Yuanshan, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Fang, I am your full-time telephone customer service Aishala. Your satellite phone is always off, so I can only call you, I'm sorry."

After sweating for a while, he remembered that the satellite phone was still in space, because most of the time it was just used to contact this "Ai Salad", and he forgot to take it out for a while.

"It's okay, is there anything you call me?"

"Hello, Mr. Fang, your Citi extreme black gold card was swiped for purchase at 13:25 on July 11, 2009 in Xiahai City, China. Because you are a VIP and there is no travel record at the airport, I call you to ask if the card is used by you?"

"Damn, even Citi knows that I have entered the country illegally?" He was surprised and said in a deep voice: "What if I say yes?"

Aishala obviously knew it for a long time, and her tone did not change, saying: "If you are using it myself, we will activate the emergency plan. We will report your exit record to the Exit Administration in a while. Another large private plane will take off from Brazil and arrive in China within 48 hours. Please be sure to avoid the key to your mobile phone and keep in touch at any time."

"Okay, thank you."

After putting down the phone, he realized that he was a little petty in the past. It was a matter of Citi. He didn't mention anything about illegal entry, and he just put it on the table openly. Although it costs a lot of money to fly to China for a private plane, it can perfectly solve the handle he left behind.

He came to Guangdong mainly to see his mother Wang Cuilan and Gong Xiaodie. He originally wanted to take her to Brazil, but after thinking about it, he didn't take action.

It would be strange if such a little girl could learn well in such a weird teaching environment in Brazil! The private school Gong Xiaodie is currently studying is not much worse than the teaching quality of foreign countries. In addition, her mother Wang Cuilan can take care of her here, which is much better than taking her to Brazil.

The driver in front of the airport road asked, "Where can I send you?"
Chapter completed!