Become the world's richest man from picking up tatters

When Charl heard his subordinates tear down the platform for himself, he blew his beard and stared:

"Smith, are you bastard deliberately!"

Seeing that the boss was going crazy, Smith closed his mouth in a jealousy, and ran to check the machine instead.

After careful inspection, several people finally boarded the plane, because Char had already reported for the flight before he came, so after waiting on the runway for more than ten minutes, the plane rushed directly onto the plane. Up to the clouds.

However, as the plane climbed, the ground crew of the entire airport looked dumbfounded, not only the ground crew, but almost everyone who saw the plane was dumbfounded.

"Charl! What the hell are you flying for me!!!"

Feeling that his body was going to a 90 degree vertical in an instant, Fang Chenyi couldn't help but yell at the cockpit position of the plane!

What kind of decision did he make!Let a fighter pilot fly his own private jet!Isn't this just looking for a guilt?

It turned out that maybe it was the reason why he hadn't touched the plane for a long time. After this Charr got in the driving position, he was excited instantly. He couldn't hold back one of his hands, and directly brought the plane to a super difficult dry land!

And just as he was preparing to make another three hundred and sixty-degree maneuvers, Fang Chenyi’s roar sounded from the in-flight communication system in the cockpit, and Old Char suddenly reacted. He was driving a private jet for the boss. Not driving a fighter jet..

I quickly pulled the plane to a stable level, and then shrugged in a jealousy. He picked up the walkie-talkie next to him and said apologetically to the boss:

"Oh, sorry my boss, I'm a little excited, how are you?"

I'm good you uncle!!

Fang Chenyi first quickly checked whether Bo Menghan was injured, and then he was relieved when he found that there was nothing wrong.

After the plane stabilized, Fang Chenyi unfastened his seat belt, and then helped Bo Menghan untie it.He took Bo Menghan's small hand and strode towards the cockpit.

boom!

Push open the cockpit door.Fang Chenyi strode in. After entering, he watched the old fellow Chaer stirring coffee leisurely, and immediately stopped making a fight.

Reached out his hand and pointed at Char, opened his mouth with no anger:

"Go go, go out and prepare your lunch!"

Upon hearing Fang Chenyi's words, old Charlton didn't even care about the coffee being stirred, and an aggrieved look appeared on his old face:

"Oh, boss, I know I was wrong, I will drive smoothly this time! Please don't let me leave the cockpit!"

Seeing this old guy's pitiful look, Fang Chenyi's original strained face was slightly relieved, but his mouth still did not change:

"Okay, don’t make it useless for me, now I’ll take over your position first, and after I take over, Menghan will take over the co-pilot! Okay, that’s it, you will be back when we eat. But let me tell you, if you are playing those special effects for me, then you will have to be a cook for me at home in the future!"

"Oh~ my dear boss, how can you treat me like this~ oh, my dear big plane~ oh~ me"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Chenyi's eyes widened. Old Char hurriedly shut his mouth when he saw it, and then handed over the control of the plane to the co-pilot with a look of dismay, and then unfastened his seat belt. He stood up in a jealous manner.

After Fang Chenyi sat down and took over the plane, Smith, who was in the co-pilot, stood up with a look of dismay, and at the same time he muttered: "Oh~ I blame Boss Char, I have to have a stunt to take off, this time is good. Come on~ alas~"

Seeing the two people who had already gone out, Bo Menghan was a little cramped: "Yi, I can't fly a plane."

Fang Chenyi glanced at how the autopilot mode was very stable, and comforted Bo Menghan:

"It's okay, it's okay. Whoever is born will fly a plane. I won't teach you. Come on, you will be the co-pilot.

Bo Menghan's character is not a hesitant person. After making a decision, he clenched his fist and went straight to the seat of the co-pilot.

Looking at the dashboard with a lot of button levers in front of me, I was very excited for a while.I didn't expect that I would still be able to fly on the plane one day.

"Come on, let me explain it to you first. Don't look at the mess of buttons here. In fact, only a few can be used. Look at this, this is the joystick, this is..."

I have to say that Bo Menghan is worthy of being a schoolmaster. This learning ability is simply against the sky. After Fang Chenyi taught it again, he actually wrote down these buttons and what they were used for.

Ten minutes later, looking at Bai Menghan who was already eager to try, Fang Chenyi dismissed the automatic driving without saying a word, and then opened the driving authority to the main and deputy driving modes.

Charr, who was busy in the kitchen of the plane, suddenly felt that the plane was shaking, and he, with rich experience in driving, immediately judged that it was not the movement through the air layer.

However, the turbulence didn't last long, only ten seconds before he returned to calm again.

"Oh, what is the boss doing, isn't he doing sports~"

Of course, if Fang Chenyi knows what the old hooligan is thinking, he definitely doesn't mind throwing this guy from the sky.

Time passed so quickly, and Char also failed to get on the plane as he wished during lunch.

It was mainly because Bo Menghan, who had just learned to fly a plane, was more excited.

Because it is a small and medium-sized private jet, the plane landed midway and added fuel three times, and it arrived in Paris at 10 o'clock in the morning.

Fang Chenyi and Bo Menghan, who had been flying for more than ten hours, were very tired.

Gently pushed the door of the boot cabin and glanced at the sky that was still lit here, there was no way, the time difference was six hours, Beijing time was already early in the morning, and it was only six in the afternoon here.

The two did not choose to hang out, but found a five-star hotel and went directly in.

When I woke up, it was 12:30 in the morning at night.

Looking at Bo Menghan, who was still sleeping next to him, Fang Chenyi graciously pulled the blanket on him.

Then I got out of bed lightly and stood in front of the huge French windows, looking at the night view of Paris, feeling quite emotional in my heart:

"Paris! I'm coming! I'm coming with a woven bag and trash clip! Haha, I want to see if this foreign tatters has the fragrance of our great Chineseness!"

Thinking of the tatters, Fang Chenyi felt a little itchy for a while, he couldn't wait to see what good things this foreign tatters would reward him!

[To be continued....

ps: As we say we do, at 3:05 in the morning, the little grapefruit code comes out!Continue the rest of the night!