At noon on a working day like Monday, Tianhe International Airport is quite busy.

Planes take off and land from time to time.

The waiting area next to the runway was lined with planes.

Planes are constantly flying out of the parking bays, bridges and other places.

If you can overlook the airport from a high enough and clear enough position, you can see a busy and orderly ecology.

After all, everything is scheduled.

At this moment, there are not only civil airliners and cargo flights, but also several small business jets in the queue for takeoff.

Given Boss Lu's wealth and status, he can even turn Minsheng Bank into a cash machine, so traveling by private flight is not a big deal.

The livery of his aircraft is also very low-key.

If business jets weren't recognizable from their appearance, it wouldn't be much of an experience.

At this moment, Boss Lu was looking out the window with a frown on his face. The slowly moving queue of planes made him irritated for no reason.

Just as he was about to speak again, a voice came from the front of the cabin's living room: "Boss, we have contacted you again. There is no way for us to jump in line there. They said there are priority flights and everyone has to queue up."

"I know." Boss Lu waved his hand impatiently. This trip to Jiangxia made him very unhappy.

Meeting Wen Liang in person for the first time was quite unpleasant.

Not to mention any whimsical situations like turning enemies into friends, there was not even a chance to shake hands.

I was also threatened and reprimanded one after another by that young man in front of the big boss No. 500 or 600.

It's like training a dog on a horse.

However, he knows that he has no capital to compete with Wen Liang now, so he can only suffer.

Boss Lu now even needs to force himself not to think about:

'Young and energetic with gentleness and courage.'

'Young people who like to be in the limelight will end up badly.'

'Being domineering will sooner or later end your life.'

'Go and ride the gentle horse.'

Such 'childish' thoughts.

Today's meeting was really too un-experienced. Not only did it not have the experience that a big real estate developer should have, it also felt like it was being crushed by others.

Nowadays, those who ride horses are not even allowed to fly in line!

grass!

While his thoughts were in a mess, Boss Lu's eyes suddenly saw a business jet emerging from the porthole. It was walking through the branch road with light steps and was about to merge into the runway.

Anger rushed into Boss Lu's mind in almost a millisecond. He slapped the table manically and shouted angrily: "Isn't it true that a person who steps on a horse can't jump in the queue? Whose plane is this horse riding on?"

"What's wrong, boss?"

A middle-aged man hurriedly walked into the cabin living room. Following Boss Lu's gaze, he saw the plane that had jumped in line and landed on the runway. His voice sounded surprised.

"This...this...I'll ask right away!"

The middle-aged man once again raised his eyes and carefully looked at the plane that had jumped in line, and suddenly stopped what he was doing: "Old... boss... this is Mr. Wen Liangwen's plane. This Gulfstream G650 has an identification mark on its paint."

"grass!!!"

Boss Lu gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Go and ride the horse! In Jiangxia, you only have to wait and see if you ride the horse, right?!"

The middle-aged man explained bravely: "Boss, no... no, according to reliable information, Wen Liang's plane has priority take-off authority at airports across the country. The order came from above."

"Also... In addition, there are rumors that if he is at the Capital Airport, he can fly ahead of other places."

Boss Lu was furious when he heard this. He stood up and stared at the middle-aged man coldly: "Are you kidding me?! Do you know what you are talking about?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but lower his head, but he still said: "I asked just now who the VIP was, and they told me that it was...Mr. Wang."

"Don't tell me that I am the executive director of Hubei Province, Mr. Wang?"

"Yes."

"grass!"

"Okay...it seems like we are going to the capital as well."

"..."

Boss Lu was completely speechless.

At the same time, the same scene happened on Belt's plane, and he was also speechless in anger.

They really didn't expect that they would be angered in this way again before leaving Jiangxia.

And it can bleed!

…………

Of course, Wen Liang, who had already flown into the blue sky with the plane, didn't know that there was such an episode.

Regarding taking off first, he had long been accustomed to it.

There is no way, the gentle classmate who never relies on his background has nothing but his grandfather.

However, if Wen Liang knew that he could take off before Mr. Wang in Jiangxia, he would have to brag to the old man.

In fact, it is impossible to travel on a "civilian aircraft" that can take two small planes.

This is already the highest level of comparison.

Not long after the plane took off, Wen Liang's personal phone rang.

Taking a look at the screen, there was a number with a note. Wen Liang swiped to connect: "Secretary Zhang, hello, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Wen. Didn't you disturb Mr. Wen's lunch break?" A polite and courteous middle-aged male voice came from the receiver.

"do not bother."

"I wonder when Mr. Wen plans to return to the capital?"

"How to say?"

"The ministry has an internal meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. It has nothing to do with Bolang State Investment, but President Wei hopes that President Wen can attend. If President Wen's time permits, I hope President Wen can come."

"I'm already on the plane back to Beijing."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for supporting our work. Have a safe journey."

"Secretary Zhang, you're welcome. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"..."

After ending the call, Wen Liang smacked his lips and muttered: "Don't let this happen again, right? Today's small scene is not enough, it's just killing the real estate developers' prestige and telling them a few words..."

"Besides, finance should not care about real estate."

I was thinking about it in my mind, but I'm not sure.

Although Wen Liang has a fairly good understanding of the system, sometimes he can't tell the difference between east, west and north.

The main reason is that there are too many areas where responsibilities overlap.

Speaking of finance, it’s also very interesting. A week ago, Wen Liang asked Duan Jiajing to report that Bolang International Investment Bank needed a large office space, but there was no response from the bank, and they just asked him to wait.

There is no rush to deal with this matter now, but there is an internal meeting that requires his attendance.

internal……

These two words are sometimes quite special.

However, Wen Liang didn't bother to think about things he couldn't understand. Although he didn't have a choice in some things, such as the establishment of the subsidiary Bolang International Investment Bank, he could choose most things.

It just depends on the situation tomorrow. He still has the ability to adapt to changes.

Mainly, the process of calling Mr. Wei's secretary is actually very formal.

It is more representative than some calls from finance deputies.

Because it directly represents the will of Mr. Wei himself.

Sometimes if the call comes from Mr. Wei himself, it may not necessarily be formal, just like Lao Miaotou personally calls Wen Liang...

At early three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Liang walked into the villa hotel.

Li Xia was summoned and asked to sort out the group's key issues in the near future.

Just because you are too lazy to think about your financial goals does not mean that Wen Liang will do nothing and face them empty-handed. That will make you passive to death.

At the very least, you must have an understanding of your own related matters.

As for asking Lao Miaotou directly to inquire... Wen Liang is not that boring, and Lao Miaotou is not so idle. The Gongxin business is enough for him to worry about.
To be continued...