"Small planes are different. At worst, they can park in their own backyard to save money. So these days, farmers are buying planes, but they are not big planes like Airbus, but small planes."
She smiled. Buying an airplane was originally a luxury thing, but after Crystal said that, people who bought small airplanes all became poor, as if they were buying knockoffs because they couldn't afford genuine ones.
"When you say this, small planes have become toy planes. Can they stop in your own backyard?"
"That's right. Farmers have big backyards. It's no problem to park a helicopter or a small plane."
"Please, how many people in this world can afford a big plane like Airbus?"
"Of course there are not many. Otherwise, how could our big boss be at the top of Forbes' list of the world's richest people? In fact, those beautiful celebrities are stupid. It is said that so-and-so got married when they were rich? Are they?
I won’t pull up a Forbes list to see if the other person is really rich.”
"If you are looking for a husband and look at the Forbes rich list, then you really don't need to get married."
"Of course we won't look at those lists to find husbands. I'm talking about those beautiful celebrities with big breasts and no brains."
"It would be a pity if you don't become a host with your sharp mouth."
"I think so too." Crystal picked up the spoon, took a big mouthful of tomato scrambled eggs and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times before continuing: "However, those radio and TV stations are very discerning and don't want me. It's all in vain."
My good eloquence was wasted."
"Maybe..." Xiaoxiao took another sip of the hot and sour soup and said, "Maybe, one day when you are drinking tea, a talent scout will discover you."
"Will pie really fall from the sky?"
She didn't know whether pie would fall from the sky.
However, she knew that shit would definitely fall from the sky, and it would hit Su Xiaoxiao specifically.
After eating and returning to her seat, she saw a new task, which was to deliver materials to the manager of Group 3 of the business department.
After sorting out the information, she gritted her teeth, lowered her head, rushed into Duan Hua's office, put down her things, turned around and left.
The moment her hand fell on the doorknob, a black, fat and disgusting pig's paw covered her hand.
"Miss Su, let me open the door for you." The owner of the pig's paw was really racing against time to take advantage of the opportunity.
Other women may not think anything of having their little hands touched by a man, but for Su Xiaoxiao, it is simply a shame and a great humiliation!