Honestly, I am Mr. Richest Chapter 337: In your eyes, Prada Group is a small broken company? …

Chu Chen looked at Huang Fengmao and said with a smile:

"Since Mr. Huang's hospitality is difficult, that's good, then please build me an airport."

"As long as the airport is built, I will bring it for you to take a look."

After listening to what Chu Chen said, several people were very surprised.

Chu Chen said so, is he going to send the plane?

First of all, helicopters can be ruled out. The helicopters are relatively small, and the landing conditions are not harsh, and there is no need for an airport.

The only thing that needs an airport is a private jet.

"I listened to Yu Wan's suggestion. Uncle Mo seems to be more interested in Bombardier's private jet."

"I will give Uncle Mo a Bombardier Global 7000 private jet."

Chu Chen added.

Since Huang Fengmao emphasized that Rolls-Royce was chosen by Mo Aoqun's little daughter, Chu Chen added such a sentence.

Anyway, I have three Bombardier Global 7000 private jets, so I don’t need so many.

It doesn't matter if you send Ink Aoqun one.

Bombardier Global 7000 private jet?

After knowing this gift from Chu Chen, both Mo Aoqun and Huang Fengmao were dumbfounded.

This is a private jet worth hundreds of millions of dollars. !

Huang Fengmao is stupid.

He originally thought that he had to bear the pain and gave away a Rolls Royce of over 90 million dollars, which was already a big deal.

But now, compared with the Bombardier Global 7000 private jet that Chu Chen gave to him, he was a younger brother.

The two cannot be compared at all.

Furthermore, the Bombardier Global 7000 private jets are only produced in the world every year, so it is very difficult to buy one.

As for Mo Aoqun, he was very excited.

He likes this Bombardier Global 7000 private jet very much. Otherwise, when he first flew to Hangzhou, he would not be so shocked to see Chu Chen's three Bombardier private jets at the airport.

Now, Chu Chen actually followed Yu Wan's opinion and gave himself a Bombardier Global 7000 private jet?

Mo Aoqun was extremely happy.

This son-in-law, he agreed.

Beside, when Chu Chen said so, Mo Yuwan pulled Chu Chen's sleeve, feeling that this gift was too expensive.

They all say that my daughter is Dad's little padded jacket, but it's a pity that now, this little padded jacket, draped on Chu Chen's body.

Mo Yuwan is more inclined to Chu Chen.

If Mo Aoqun gave Chu Chen such a gift, Mo Yuwan would definitely not stop it.

If Mo Aoqun knows what his daughter thinks, he might vomit three liters of blood.

The water thrown out by the married daughter, but you haven't married yet, so you want to cheat your dad.

"It's okay."

Chu Chen gave Mo Yuwan a relieved look. It was nothing but a private jet.

"Xiaochen, is this too expensive?"

Although he was excited, Mo Aoqun still declined.

"How many hundreds of millions?"

Chu Chen waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. Some time ago, in Hangzhou, there was a silly tyrant who wanted to do something. In the end, a few friends and I jointly pitted more than 10 billion yuan and made a fortune."

Chu Chen said specially.

"Cough cough cough."

"Stupid local tyrant" Huang Fengmao coughed, his heart ached.

More than ten billion!

Because of his son's waste, their Huang family's more than 10 billion yuan was so pitted by Chu Chen, and Huang Fengmao's heart was bleeding.

And the tens of billions are not the most important.

The important thing is that this money is almost all the working capital of the Huang family.

This money was pitted by Chu Chen, and the Huang family immediately fell into trouble. Several companies were unable to circulate funds, which eventually led to very serious consequences.

After this incident, the Huang family lost a quarter of its assets, nearly 40 to 50 billion.

Every time I think of this, Huang Fengmao can't sleep with heartache.

He always felt that one day he would be **** off by these trash children.

Now that Chu Chen said this again, especially looking at the smile on Chu Chen's face, Huang Fengmao felt even more heartache.

"Father-in-law, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Aoqun asked with concern.

"Nothing, nothing."

Huang Fengmao waved his hand, he didn't dare let Mo Aoqun know about this matter.

"Just fine."

Mo Aoqun said, turned his head to look at Chu Chen, with regretful emotion on his face:

"Xiaochen, your luck is too good. A silly local tyrant like this should cheat him. Unfortunately, you have only cheated more than 10 billion, so you should cheat a little bit more."

Puff!

Mo Aoqun's words, like a sharp blade, pierced Huang Fengmao's heart fiercely.

It hurts!

Isn't it enough that I have been cheated by more than 10 billion? !

How much is enough, one hundred billion, or one trillion? !

I'm saying that even if you sell the entire Huang family, you won't be able to find a trillion.

Huang Fengmao's heart hurts so much that he can't breathe.

"Let me leave."

Huang Fengmao can't stay any longer. He is afraid that if he continues here, he will be **** off by Chu Chen and Mo Aoqun with invisible knives one after another.

Chu Chen and Mo Aoqun chatted.

More than half an hour later, Mo Qianqian with sleepy eyes was finally caught by Huang Biyu.

"Be sober, I have written down what I taught you.

Huang Biyu reminded her daughter.

"Take it down."

Mo Qianqian looked impatient.

Huang Biyu first sent a message to Huang Fengmao, and then walked in with Mo Qianqian.

"Dad, happy birthday."

Mo Qianqian said reluctantly after being poked by Huang Biyu after coming in.

"You still know to come back."

Mo Aoqun is angry.

He hasn't seen his little daughter for almost half a month, and he doesn't know where he went to fool around again.

He has managed countless times, but because of Huang Biyu's spoiling, Mo Qianqian has not changed after repeated teachings, and finally Mo Aoqun is helpless.

Mo Qianqian became even more impatient when Mo Aoqun said so.

"Aoqun, don't talk about Qianqian like that. Qianqian has done serious things for the past six months."

Huang Biyu hurriedly rounded the field.

"Now, does Qianqian work in a big company?"

"Qianqian, don't give your dad a good talk yet."

When Huang Biyu said so, Mo Qianqian had to explain:

"Dad, I am now the vice president of Fendi Group's Greater China Region, and I am capable."

Vice President of Fendi Group Greater China Region?

Mo Aoqun stood up immediately, very surprised:

"What did you say?"

"Dad, it's true. This is a work permit."

Speaking, Mo Qianqian took out the work permit Huang Biyu gave her before.

I took a look at the work permit~IndoMTL.com~ What Mo Qianqian said is true.

Although he was a little surprised, Mo Aoqun was still very excited and praised Mo Qianqian:

"Qianqian, good job."

"That is, can our daughter be worse?"

Huang Biyu has a proud face.

Beside, Huang Fengmao, who had just come out, looked at the effect, and smiled on his face. He didn't have the strength of Baihua.

"Qianqian is our pride, serving as the vice president of Fendi Group in Greater China."

"Unlike someone, who would be the general manager of a small broken company?"

Huang Biyu said yin and yang weirdly. .

"Oh, in your eyes, Prada Group is a small broken company?"

Chu Chen asked back.