"No need." Fang Xiaoyu said to the man calmly: "My purpose of moving the car is just to get there quickly. I have nothing to thank you for."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Director Liang's car.
"A good man! A truly good man! He doesn't leave his name behind when he does good deeds. This is the true chivalrous style!"
Looking at Fang Xiaoyu's leaving figure, the man's respect for him rose to another level.
"Mao Xian's chivalrous demeanor, I just pretended to be cool." Fang Xiaoyu faintly heard the man's words and couldn't help but mutter to himself. As he spoke, he had already opened the car door and got into Director Liang's car.
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"Brother, you are so good!"
Director Liang's driver stared at Fang Xiaoyu with his eyes wide open, as if he was seeing a god, with admiration in his eyes.
"Let's go!" Liang Dong shouted to the driver, and then gave Fang Xiaoyu a thumbs up: "Master Fang, you are really awesome! I really don't know how you developed this magical power."
"I am tired from farming." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile and shouted: "Let's go!"
"okay!"
The driver immediately started the car and drove forward.
Wherever the car passed, passersby leaned out of the window one after another, looking at Fang Xiaoyu like a national treasure, and couldn't help but praise him.
The car had traveled less than thirty meters when the voice of the man in his fifties was heard from behind.
"Young man, I remember your license plate. I will definitely repay the kindness you owe me today."
"Strange, why do I feel like I've seen this person before somewhere?" Hearing the voice, Director Liang couldn't help but look back, and soon exclaimed in surprise: "I seem to have seen him in some Fortune magazine.
ah!"
Director Liang thought about it for a while on the road, but he didn't remember it.
Seeing Director Liang's expression, Fang Xiaoyu was slightly surprised for a while. He carefully recalled the appearance of the fifty-year-old man earlier, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guy was most likely a very awesome person.
Crossed character.
However, this thought only passed by for a moment. As the car drove away, Fang Xiaoyu quickly put the matter behind him.
Not long after, the car arrived at the Yanhang Hotel.
Director Liang’s cousin is the manager of Yancheng Airlines named Wu Rushan.
He personally ran to the door of the hotel to greet Fang Xiaoyu.
When Wu Rushan saw Fang Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Cousin, where is the Master Fang you are talking about?" He asked Director Liang. Seeing that there was only a young man in his early twenties next to Director Liang, naturally he would not think that he was the very powerful Fang.
Grandmaster.
"This is what I call Master Fang." Director Liang pointed with a smile, and Fang Xiaoyu introduced at the side.
"Is he Master Fang?" Wu Rushan's eyes widened in surprise, obviously he didn't think much of Fang Xiaoyu.
In his impression, a master who is experienced in Feng Shui must be at least in his early thirties. But the person in front of him is only in his twenties. How can he believe this! Let alone introduce Fang Xiaoyu to his vice president
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Wu Rushan's face looked a little unsightly.
"What's wrong with my cousin?" Director Liang asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing, come in!" Wu Rushan said lightly, already having other thoughts in his mind.
He planned to take Director Liang and Fang Xiaoyu into the banquet hall, arrange a random seat, and let them have something to eat inside. As for introducing the vice president, he had to forget about it.
Within a few minutes, Wu Rushan brought Fang Xiaoyu and Liang Dong to the banquet venue, which was filled with stewardesses, flight attendants, and some airport staff.
"You guys sit here for a while! I happen to have a show to perform, so I'll come back later." Wu Rushan nodded politely to his cousin Liang Dong, but didn't even bother to look at Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously. He sat down and poured some beer into a cup by himself. While drinking, he enjoyed the wonderful performances of the flight attendants on the stage.
After a while, the mobile phone in Director Liang's pocket rang.
"Master Fang, I'm sorry, I'm going to take a call first."
Director Liang picked up the phone, walked to a corner, and started talking on the phone alone.
Fang Xiaoyu was the only one left sitting quietly at the table.
At this moment, a girl wearing a stewardess uniform came to Fang Xiaoyu's side with a smile.
"Hello, sir, can I sit here?"
"Of course!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded.
The stewardess smiled at him and said: "I am a stewardess who has just passed the probation period. I just got off the plane and rushed over before I had time to change clothes. This is my first time to attend the company's annual meeting.
,And you?"
"It's my first time too." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, his eyes falling on the girl's forehead.
He faintly saw that the girl's forehead was a little dull, so he kindly reminded Sister Kong: "Beautiful lady, I see that your recent luck is not ideal. It is best to remove the Liuhai on your forehead.
Dial it later, it will help improve your luck. Yintang is a person's bright mirror. If the mirror is not bright, it will easily lead to a bad aura."
"Really? Thank you! I've been really unlucky recently." Sister Kong said to Fang Xiaoyu with excitement: "I didn't expect you to know how to read faces! Come on, let's meet each other. My name is Chang Xiaoru. After graduating from college,
I just came to work at Yancheng Airlines, what about you? Which department do you work in!"
Just when Fang Xiaoyu was thinking about how to answer this air hostess, he suddenly heard a disdainful voice coming from behind him.
"Needless to say, this guy must be working as a ground handler at the airport."
I saw a man with a crew cut in his thirties, glared at Fang Xiaoyu angrily, and then sat down in front of Kong sister Chang Xiaoru with a proud look on his face.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Chang Xiaoru's face, and she said unhappily to the flat-headed man: "Xiao Zhang, what do you mean? Is it a shame to be a ground worker?"
"No! That's not embarrassing." The crew-cut man glanced at Fang Xiaoyu disdainfully and said, "I just think he's not worthy of you, and he's not worthy of talking to Miss Xiaoru."
"It's not up to you to decide whether I'm worthy or not. You can't control what kind of friends I make!" Chang Xiaoru replied a little unhappily. After speaking, she smiled and winked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Handsome guy,
Continue to read my photo. You were very accurate just now."
Just as he was talking, he heard the voices of several young women coming from behind him.
"Xiaoru, who knows how to read faces?"
"Show me one too!"
"Xiaoru, who are you talking about who knows how to read faces?"
When the three flight attendants heard that someone could read faces, they all sat down next to Chang Xiaoru. They all looked at Fang Xiaoyu excitedly and took the initiative to say hello to him.
"Handsome boy, can you read faces?"
"Handsome, nice to meet you!"
"Handsome guy, can you help me take a photo?"
Seeing that the flight attendants all showed great interest in Fang Xiaoyu's physiognomy, the crew-cut man from before gritted his teeth in hatred, and the anger in his heart became even stronger. (To be continued)