Chapter 124 Worried about the cooked duck flying away?
"Hello, is this Comrade Xiao Chu?"

Upon hearing Elder Rong's voice, Chu Qingjiang immediately sat up straight and replied respectfully: "Hello, Elder Rong! I am Chu Qingjiang. What can I do for you?"

Elder Rong laughed and said, "I didn't give any instructions. I just heard that you and your foster father are going to Yangcheng today?"

Chu Qingjiang also joked, "You are really well-informed, Mr. Rong, it's like this, my godfather has something to do at the Gangcheng Company, and he has to go back to Gangcheng to take charge."

"I'm going to Guangzhou mainly to investigate the market there. We are also planning to open a mobile phone, electrical appliance and car store in Guangzhou and Shanghai."

"Aren't these comrades from Yangcheng? They always say that they can't buy mobile phones here, so they have to go all the way to Hong Kong City to buy them. They want us to come over and open a store quickly!"

After listening to Chu Qingjiang's explanation, Mr. Rong smiled and said to him: "It's a good thing for you to go to Yangcheng for an inspection. Guangdong Province is the forefront of our reform and opening up. If there is an opportunity, your company can also invest there!"

Chu Qingjiang understood what the old man meant and replied with a smile: "Mr. Rong, if conditions permit, we will consider investing here."

After hearing this, Mr. Rong laughed again, "Okay, okay, I like Hong Kong companies like yours to invest more in China. I'll be waiting to hear good news from you."

Chu Qingjiang didn't dare to give him a perfunctory answer, and replied seriously: "Mr. Rong, we should first sort out the things in Beijing, and then we can try to implement the investment plan in Guangdong Province as soon as possible."

Mr. Rong certainly understood what he said, and said to him in a gentle tone: "That's right. Okay, let's do it this way today. I'll be waiting for your good news in Beijing. When you return to Beijing, remember to call me."

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Rong!"

After hanging up the phone with Mr. Rong, Chu Qingjiang let out a long sigh.

He felt quite stressed when talking on the phone with these big guys, fearing that saying something wrong would have a negative impact on himself or the company.

Look, they just set off and the plane hasn’t even taken off yet, but Mr. Rong called them already, which shows how much he cares about their itinerary.

Are they still worried that the cooked duck will fly away?

As for Rong Lao, after he hung up the phone, he immediately told his secretary Cheng Lun, "Secretary Cheng, call Lu Zhenguo at the Yangcheng City Government right away."

"Inform him that in three hours, Mr. Wanjie, General Manager Chu Qingjiang, and Mrs. Chu from Gangcheng Wanjie Company will arrive in Yangcheng. Tell them to make sure they receive him well and do their best to secure Gangcheng Wanjie Company's investment in Yangcheng."

Cheng Lun immediately responded: "Okay, I'll call Chief Lu Zhenguo right away."

When Lu Zhenguo received a phone call from Cheng Lun, he was immediately cheered up when he heard that the big boss of Gangcheng Wanjie Company, which had invested hundreds of millions of yuan in Beijing and had long been famous throughout the country, was coming to Guangzhou.

He immediately assured Cheng Lun, "Secretary Cheng, thank you so much! Please tell Mr. Rong that we will do our best to win the investment from Gangcheng Wanjie Company."

Cheng Lun smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll tell Rong Lao, and I'll be waiting for your good news. Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

After half an hour.

The private plane that Chu Qingjiang and his companions were on took off smoothly and flew quickly towards Yangcheng.

Chu Qingjiang asked Song Wanrou with concern, "Wife, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Song Wanrou shook her head. "No, I just felt a little uncomfortable in my ears when we took off. It's fine now."

Chu Qingjiang asked her again, "Do you want to drink something? I'll have someone bring it to you." Song Wanrou thought for a moment and replied, "Pour me a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice!"

"Okay, I'll have someone bring it over right away."

Chu Qingjiang reached out and rang the bell. The male waiter guarding the cabin door quickly came over and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Chu Qingjiang said to him, "Please bring me two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice, and some snacks and fruits, thank you!"

The male waiter smiled and replied: "Okay, please wait a moment, it will be brought to you in a moment."

After the big boss of all worlds got on the plane, he tactfully went into the room on the plane, leaving the space outside for the young couple.

All the crew members on this private jet are simulated robots from the future.

The plane is also a fully autonomous intelligent plane from the future, which is more than a hundred years more advanced than current planes.

Unless they encountered artillery bombardment, there was absolutely no danger of them crashing.

After Song Wanrou drank the juice and ate some snacks and fruits, Chu Qingjiang asked her again, "Wife, the flight is still two or three hours away. Do you want to go to the bedroom and rest for a while?"

Having gotten up early today and now feeling full and satisfied, Song Wanrou also felt a little sleepy.

She nodded, "Okay, then I'll go in and get some sleep, do you want to stay with me?"

Chu Qingjiang looked into his wife's sparkling and smiling eyes and could not help but nodded, "Okay, I'll sleep with you for a while!"

Chu Qingjiang gently put his arm around his wife's waist and took her into the master bedroom on the plane.

The master bedroom is also very luxurious, with a two-meter-wide bed, a wardrobe and bedside tables, as well as a toilet and bathroom with separate dry and wet areas.

On the window side, there are two single leather sofas that look very comfortable at first glance, with a small coffee table in the middle and a desk for office use next to it.

On the small coffee table, there was an exquisite and beautiful vase containing a bunch of fragrant, fresh flowers with dew on them.

There is an ultra-thin large color TV hanging on the wall facing the big bed, so you can watch TV or movies at any time.

Song Wanrou said to Chu Qingjiang in amazement, "Isn't this too luxurious? If it weren't for the occasional bumps on the plane, I would have thought we were visiting a luxurious room in a hotel on the ground instead of the master bedroom on the plane."

Chu Qingjiang smiled and touched her head. "This private jet is not cheap. It is worth hundreds of millions. It was specially customized by my godfather."

"All the technology on this plane is much more advanced than current aviation technology. After my godfather returns to Hong Kong this time, this private plane will be left to me for use."

Song Wanrou's eyes widened. "No way? Godfather is too good, isn't he? Doesn't he need a plane himself?"

Chu Qingjiang smiled and replied: "If my godfather wants to use a plane, he will call me and I will ask the plane to fly back to Hong Kong City."

Song Wanrou looked at him with emotion and said, "Your adoptive father is so good to you. He almost treats you like his own son."

(End of this chapter)