Become the world's richest man from picking up tatters

The supervisor of China Southern Airlines walked to the side of the trash can, looked at the trash can, and found that it was empty.

This made him stunned for a moment, then he looked up at Fang Chenyi with that cold gaze:

"Boy, did you steal the stuff inside?"

Fang Chenyi listened to the other party's tone, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he spoke very uncomfortably:

"Please pay attention to your wording! Steal? I don't need to tell you what this is. This is called a trash can. I pick up the things in it to contribute to environmental protection! Is it appropriate for you to use the word steal?"

I have just acquired 71% of China Southern Airlines. Now I have absolutely controlled China Southern Airlines. I am their veritable chairman. In other words, the head of China Southern Airlines maintenance department named Hao Jianren is also his own employee.

Fang Chenyi was still curious about why the head of the maintenance department would personally drive the garbage truck to collect the garbage.

"Pay attention to the wording? Haha, you look like the person you are wearing, what are you doing wrong? You pick up the rags? I ask you to pick up the rags. Did you take away the contents?"

Hao Jianren curled his lips in disdain, a poor pick and pretended to be a wolf. He also paid attention to the words. You also match these two words?

When Fang Chenyi heard Hao Jianren's questioning, he nodded gently, and then said faintly:

"The tattered inside was indeed picked up by me, but since it was thrown in the trash can, what can't I do if I picked it up?"

When Hao Jianren heard that the young man in front of him had really picked it up, a few veins jumped up in his forehead.Immediately he stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Fang Chenyi's neck, and said viciously:

"Fart, who told you that it is tattered? I tell you, those are important parts on the plane, each of which is worth tens of thousands of dollars! Can you afford to lose it?"

"Isn't it tattered? Then what are you doing in the trash?"

He raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's outstretched arm, and gave it a slight force. Hao Jianren immediately turned around two times before he threw his ass and sat on the ground.

Fang Chenyi snorted coldly, and there was an inseparable guess in his heart.Staring at the eyes of Hao Jianren, he said every word:

"Hehe, I see, you are doing business for your own money, these accessories are deliberately thrown into the trash can and you are going to drive the trash truck to sell them, right?"

Smart as Fang Chenyi, how can you not understand the doors and ways inside?

It was only through subtle observation that many suspicious points in this matter were discovered, and such an important conclusion was drawn.

That is, these things were secretly hidden by the maintenance manager named Hao Jianren.

Sure enough, after Fang Chenyi's words were uttered, Hao Jianren, who was sitting on the ground, was immediately startled, and he reached out and pointed at Fang Chenyi's nose and said:

"Don't fart, and hand it over to me immediately, otherwise you don't want to leave here today!"

While talking, he got up and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Fang Chenyi cast a disdainful look at the other person, and then he didn't intend to pay attention to this guy. He turned around and prepared to leave. As for this guy who stole parts of the plane, he would just arrange for someone to expel him after he went back.

After all, the exhibits have been thrown into the woven bag for recycling, and even if the other party stole something, there is no evidence.

But when Hao Jianren saw Fang Chenyi planning to leave, he immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of Fang Chenyi.

Just kidding, he finally stole hundreds of thousands of aircraft parts worth hundreds of thousands. Now that they are gone, how could he be willing?

Looking at Hao Jianren in front of him, Fang Chenyi's eyebrows were slightly furrowed. As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard Char's voice behind him:

"Asshole, what do you do? You dare to attack our boss! It's really looking for death!"

Accompanied by this voice, I saw a figure rushing from a distance. When Fang Chenyi turned his head, a forty-five-yard big foot had been firmly printed on Hao Jianren’s face. In an instant, a bright red line appeared. His nosebleeds gushing out.

"Uh, I didn't see it, you are quite fierce, Lao Cha."

Kick Hao Jianren to the ground with a kick, Lao Chaer smiled at Fang Chenyi without changing his face and heartbeat: "Hey, boss, don't forget, I used to fly a plane. Oh, by the way, the boss, things are already installed That's it, can you see if we can start? But boss, you have too much stuff. Except for two places for you and the boss, our cabin is full. Me and Smith stayed in charge of flying the plane, and the other three let them take the flight back."

The voice of Old Char, Fang Chenyi, naturally understood. If he could drive a fighter jet, he would definitely be a soldier.

Seeing that Hao Jianren was kicked down, two other staff members around him hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up.

Hao Jianren wiped the blood on his face, then reached out and tremblingly pointed at Fang Chenyi and Chaer who were communicating, and said in a leaky tone:

"I know you foreigner, your plane followed the procedures of our China Southern Airlines, right? Haha, it's really retribution, huh, I might as well tell you, since you hit me, then you don't want to be there. Take off!"

After speaking, the guy called himself:

"Boss, I was beaten, and they stole this batch of our stuff. Well, yes, they used the private jet on our route. Do you think they canceled their route? Heart, then I know Now, don't worry."

After a few words, the guy hung up the phone, then turned his head and grinned:

"Boy, but this time, your plane will never use our China Southern Airlines route!"

Fang Chenyi curled his lips in disdain. He didn't believe that the supervisor of the maintenance department had such a great ability to cancel his own route. Although this does not have to disturb the person in charge of the airport, he must also have the person in charge of China Southern Airlines say it. Count.

What's more, this guy obviously intends to embezzle the company's finances. How could he dare to alarm the person in charge of China Southern Airlines here?

It's just that he seemed to be thinking too simple. Just when Fang Chenyi was wondering if this guy was bragging, Char's cell phone suddenly rang.

After answering, he hung up without saying a few words.

After putting the phone back in his pocket, Char shrugged helplessly at Fang Chenyi:

"Oh, boss, China Southern Airlines actually cancelled our route."

Fang Chenyi was taken aback, really canceled his route??

What kind of plane is the person in charge here?Is it??

Grandma's, is this treating yourself as a sick cat?

[To be continued....