Their group alone occupies most of the business class space, and the rest of the seats are empty. Needless to say, the entire business class must have been booked by them, otherwise there would be no other people.

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The young woman sitting in the front is very young, and of course, very beautiful. Even beautiful is not enough to describe her.

The young woman looked to be about twenty-three or fourteen years old. As for her true age, it was hard to tell.

Although the young woman said she had been looking at the document, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that she had something on her mind.

The two old men sitting behind her looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads, not knowing what to say.

The four men and four women at the back all sit upright, and they look like bodyguards at first glance. However, one thing is that these four men, four women and eight bodyguards all have oriental faces.

"Mother Liu." the young woman shouted.

"Madam, what are your orders?" the old woman sitting behind the young woman asked quickly.

In fact, the old woman has always been wondering why she, the boss, is not allowed to be called "Miss" but "Mrs." even though she is not married.

"How long does it take to reach Xiangjiang?" the young woman asked.

The old woman glanced at her watch and quickly replied: "We will arrive at Xiangjiang International Airport in six hours."

Hearing what the old woman said, the young woman frowned and asked, "Have you booked your flight to the mainland?"

"Yes ma'am, it has been booked. After we land, we will have a night's rest and we will fly to the imperial capital in the mainland early tomorrow morning."

The young woman frowned and said nothing more. Even so, the old woman behind her knew that she was dissatisfied and wanted to rest for the night.

Fortunately, the young woman was reasonable and knew that she might not be able to catch the plane to the mainland that day.

...

On the Qinghe side, Fangyuan and Fatty walked around in the open space, and then the two of them returned to the family courtyard.

The woolen mill is now very profitable and pays out a lot of dividends every year, but so far, it has only paid out one dividend.

Even so, everyone knows that when dividends are distributed again, you will definitely get a lot of money.

This shows that the fund-raising effect at that time was still very good. At least it brought benefits to workers and employees, and that’s all.

"You brat, where have you been?" The two of them had just returned home and quickly grabbed Fang Yuan and asked.

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Mom, Fatty and I went out for a walk. What's wrong?"

Fangyuan asked this because he felt something was wrong, otherwise my mother would never be like this.

"The old man called you, but you happened to be away."

"Ah! When did you call?"

"During lunch."

Now my mother already knows the relationship between Fangyuan and the old man, otherwise this call would not have been made directly to home.

"The old man didn't say you wanted to see me for anything?"

"No." Mom shook her head and said, "I just told you to come over when you have time."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you sure you mean you have time? Or do you have time?"

"This..." Mom thought for a while and said, "I was so excited at the time that I could hear it so clearly."

"Forget it, let me call and ask!" Fangyuan shook his head and said.

"You brat, why are you still calling! Aren't you fine now? Just go over there."

My mother respects the elderly very much. She was afraid that Fangyuan would disturb the elderly by calling her, so she asked him to go directly.

"Mom, I drank and there is no way to go today, so I called and asked. If there is nothing, I don't need to go there. Even if there is something, I can tell you on the phone that there is no need to go there.

"

Hearing what Fangyuan said, my mother was speechless. If she changed someone else, she would rush over if she heard the old man's greeting, not to mention drinking, even if it meant a knife.

It's good for my son, but he didn't go just because he wanted to have a drink, and he even had to talk about the matter on the phone.

In fact, Fangyuan really didn't care. Others rarely saw the old man, but Fangyuan was different. He saw him whenever he wanted.

He even said that when he had nothing to do in the evening, he would go to the old man's house to drink, so it didn't matter whether he went to see the old man or not.

"You have to figure it out yourself!" Mom returned to the house angrily.

Fangyuan shook his head and followed into the house.

Arriving at the main room, Fangyuan sat down, then held the phone in front of him, picked up the receiver and dialed a number.

"Hey! I'm Fangyuan."

"Fang Yuan! Wait a moment."

The person who answered the phone was the old man's life secretary. When he heard it was Fangyuan, he handed the phone to the old man without even asking him what he wanted.

"I told you, you brat, it's really hard to find you." The old man took the phone and told Fang Yuan.

Fangyuan giggled a few times, "Hey hey hey," and said, "One of my brothers has returned from the army, and I went to pick him up at noon."

"Oh! That's it!" The old man was also a soldier, so he didn't say anything else when he heard that Fangyuan had gone to help his brother.

"By the way, old man, what do you want from me?"

"Do you have time in the afternoon? Come over to my place."

"Ah! Old man, have you ever heard of a man who doesn't drink alcohol? I do have time, but I can't go there! Otherwise, it will be tomorrow."

"You brat, forget it, I'll have someone pick you up! Wait at home." After saying that, Fangyuan hung up the phone without waiting for anything to say.

Fangyuan smiled bitterly and shook her head before putting down the phone.

"How's it going? What did the old man say?" Mom saw Fangyuan put down the phone and hurriedly came over to ask.

"I didn't say anything. I told someone to pick me up."

"Ah! Someone will pick you up?" Mom asked in surprise.

"Yes! What's wrong?"

"What's wrong, you brat?" Mom was really speechless.

My son is so proud that the old man sent someone to pick him up. Who would believe it if I told him!

Of course, she couldn't tell anyone about this kind of thing, she just knew it.

"Son, you are not allowed to go out. Just wait at home."

"I know." Fangyuan shook her head helplessly. She understood her mother's situation very well.

If Fangyuan didn't go out, he wouldn't go out, but it was impossible to wait in the room. No, he stood up from the chair and went outside to drink tea with Master and the fat man.

"Boss, are you okay?" Fatty asked when he saw Fangyuan sitting down.

"It's okay. Someone will pick me up soon. I have to go to the city and I won't be back until tonight."

"It's okay, you can go about your business."

"Well! I originally planned to play with you, but now it seems that I can't, but it doesn't matter, I will have a long time in the future!"

"That's right! Anyway, I have no intention of going out again this time."

Half an hour later, a car drove into the courtyard of the woolen textile factory and stopped at the entrance of Fangyuan's alley.

It seems that the people who came here have been here before, otherwise they would not park directly at the entrance of the alley.

"Son, go out quickly, the car to pick you up is here."

Knowing that someone was coming to pick up Fangyuan, my mother had been paying attention. No, when she saw a car parked at the entrance of the alley, she immediately came in and called him.

"You're here so quickly." Fang Yuan slowly took a sip of tea before standing up.

"You brat, hurry up and don't make me wait."

Fangyuan opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just shook her head and walked outside.

As soon as Fangyuan walked to the car, a young man in his thirties got out of the cab.

Of course, he is someone Fangyuan knows, and similarly, he also knows Fangyuan.

Because this young and middle-aged man is the old man's bodyguard, the kind who is close to him.

"Fang Yuan." After saying this, the young and middle-aged man went to open the door for Fan Yuan.

Fangyuan said quickly: "No, I'll do it myself! It won't be good for others to see it."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the young and middle-aged man did not insist anymore, but nodded to Fangyuan.

This is a domestically produced car, absolutely domestically produced. Of course, it is not a car for an elderly person, because an elderly person's car is too ostentatious.

Although it is not a car for the elderly, it is in the same series, or even the same model, as the car for the elderly.

It's just that the license plates are different. The old man's car has a special license plate, but this car's license plate is an ordinary license plate.

"Let's go!" Fangyuan said to the young and middle-aged man after getting in the car.

"Yeah! Sit down."
To be continued...