Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 231 Who Shocked Who
On Tuesday, November 11th, the autumn air was crisp, the sun was not shining, the breeze was not disturbing, the storm was far away, and the flight could take off.

After Fang Zhuo confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his work, he took the three of his partners and flew to Shanghai together.

Arrival in business class and return in economy class.

The air ticket for the trip was bought by IDG, and the ticket for the return trip was bought by the Anliang Chamber of Commerce.

Based on this point alone, Fang Zhuo felt that he should revise his perception - to fly to Shencheng with the three creditors. These people can't be regarded as partners, they are so petty.

"Mr. Fang, is the market performance of M1 within your expectations?" Li Xinyue sat next to Fang Zhuo, and was concerned about the product situation in the past two weeks as soon as she got on the plane.

"M1 has already made a zero breakthrough. Kroger hasn't given me the data on the specific sales situation. I guess there will be a specific receipt this weekend." Fang Zhuo said casually, "There must be no need to have too much expectation for the early sales. It has just started to be launched, and the market needs to know that there is such a thing before it can be bought.”

Li Xinyue nodded slightly, for this reason.

"Speaking of which, did Mr. Li come to Shencheng to visit some senior Jianghu?" Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "I always feel that I am far away from your Jianghu. I didn't expect that when I came back, there would be a double-bonus red stick sitting next to me. Honored and honored."

Li Xinyue is on the left, Fang Zhuo is in the middle, and on the right is He Hushan, a double-flower red stick from Anliangtang, and another sits in the back row.

"Well, there is a Hongmen senior who missed his homeland two years ago and returned to China. Speaking of which, I have to call him uncle." Li Xinyue said lightly.

Fang Zhuo said "Oh", turned his head to look at the strong He Hushan, and asked curiously: "Brother He, what kind of name is the double flower red stick in the Jianghu? I saw it in the Xiangjiang movie before. Is it all true?"

"Anyone with a red stick can fight, and the double flower is the best." He Hushan didn't mind the curiosity of this mainland young man, and grinned, "If you always meet a brother on the road in the future, you might as well mention my name— —He Hushan, the black leg."

The flight was boring, so Li Xinyue also explained: "[-] straw sandals, [-] white paper fans, [-] red sticks, these are all names in the club. If Mr. Fang has business in Xiangjiang in the future, we can also give Pull a line."

432? 415? 426?

Fang Zhuo became more and more interested, and asked the eldest lady of Anliangtang and the double flower red stick about the anecdotes of the world in detail.

The two people in the rivers and lakes chatted kindly, and took the opportunity to talk about the fate of some people who borrowed money and didn't repay it, which can be regarded as shocking from the journey.

The transoceanic flight is very long, but the fighting in the rivers and lakes sounds really exciting.

Fang Zhuo chatted a lot on the way, and when he woke up from a nap and had already entered the domestic airspace, he sighed unsatisfactorily: "There are so many stories in Jianghu, some of which are more exciting than those in the movies. Brother He really satisfied my curiosity."

"Brother He's name in the Jianghu is 'Black Leg', he must be very good at his legs. I don't know what to call that Brother Fan in the Jianghu?"

Along the way, He Hushan felt that Fang Zhuo was a very knowledgeable person, so he replied, "Old Fan is called Copper Pea."

Fang Zhuo was surprised: "Copper Pea? Why is this name so, so unique?"

"Bronze peas that won't be steamed, boiled, pounded, or fried, resoundingly loud." He Hushan mentioned his brother Fan Xiong with a touch of arrogance.

Fang Zhuo felt that this gang was quite cultured, Guan Hanqing's words could still be used like this...

The flight arrived in Shanghai and was about to land.

Before getting off the plane, Fang Zhuo mentioned Jiang Hu's name again, and said: "Your names are very prestigious, and our company is also planning a whole nickname within the company. I will think about it and give myself a prestigious name."

He Hushan smirked, feeling that this young man really lacked some respect for himself and others, his name was not random, and he couldn't just use it as a joke.

The passenger plane came to a complete stop, the passengers in the business class disembarked first, and those in the economy class got off the plane later.

Fang Zhuo and his party consisted of four people, not counting him and Li Xinyue, the other two red sticks were wearing black suits, looking very solemn and not to be trifled with.

But even so, someone suddenly squeezed in from behind to say hello.

"Mr. Fang, you are Mr. Fang from Yike, right?"

Fang Zhuo held a small briefcase in his hand and looked at the stranger unexpectedly: "Who are you?"

"I'm Qi Haijia from Pengcheng Feihong Advertisement. Mr. Yu entrusted us to do Yike's advertisements in Guangdong Province and Pengcheng." Qi Haijia handed over his business card enthusiastically.

Fang Zhuo took the business card, handed it over to him, and said with a smile, "It's so predestined, Mr. Qi doesn't seem to have been to the company before, so you can recognize me? The promotion of Yike M1 is bothering you."

"I saw Mr. Fang on TV, and I will definitely visit Hang Lung in two days. My relatives want to try our M1 products." Qi Haijia said.

Li Xinyue next to her was startled when she heard this. Have you seen Mr. Fang on TV?This person surnamed Fang has also been on TV?Is it famous?

The two exchanged a few words of politeness, and the people in front of the line began to get off the plane one after another, but, for some reason, there was a little chatter.

Fang Zhuo put away his business card and followed the team.

As soon as we arrived at the hatch, four conspicuous police cars were already waiting quietly.

Fang Zhuo froze for a moment, and instantly saw a familiar figure beside the police car. This old king... asked you to bring some of your own people. How can you put up such a formation? It's too hard!
Li Xinyue next to her obviously slowed down, with a natural and traditional sensitivity and anxiety in her identity. The two double-bonus red sticks behind her also hesitated to guess the situation, thinking that it should not be facing her.

Fang Zhuo led the three of them forward without any hesitation.

Wang Fengyi saw the eye-catching Fang Zhuo beside the car, and he led his friends in uniform to meet him.

Miss Anliangtang, black-legged He Hushan, and Tongwandou Fanxiong, the hearts of the three of them suddenly skipped a beat, and their throats slid dryly at the same time. This... seemed to be directed at themselves up.

"Mr. Fang, here, here." Wang Fengyi and Fang Zhuo shook hands, it was not good to be enthusiastic in public, besides, enthusiasm is not enough to shock.

Fang Zhuo nodded, and looked back at the three companions. Li Xinyue's ruddy face was pale, Copper Pea Fan Xiong pursed his lips uneasily, and He Hushan's black legs seemed a little soft.

It seems that the two double bonus red sticks are still a little bit inferior to Li Xinyue.

Fang Zhuo snarled at them, but said nothing, motioning to go with him.

Li Xinyue stared blankly at the figure in front of her, then at the majestic uniform, and followed up with two wilted double-bonus red sticks resigned to her fate. Was it calculated or did Fang commit a crime in mainland China?
Qi Haijia who was queuing up to get off the plane at the back looked at this scene in astonishment, what's going on with Mr. Fang?How was it taken away by the police?
Fang Zhuo and Wang Fengyi stopped when they got to the side of the car, and when he turned around, the foreheads of Black Legs and Copper Pea were already sweating.

What the hell is your name black leg?

What the hell is your name Copper Pea?
What the hell, you, An Liangtang, will follow me even when I come back?
"My friend, General Manager Wang Fengyi, just picked him up at the airport and saved the taxi fare." Fang Zhuo didn't bother to find any fancy reasons, and he didn't know how Wang Fengyi made such a move.

"Hey, get in the car and chat, get in the car and chat, Brother Wang, this is Captain Wu." Wang Fengyi looked at the three overseas compatriots in awe.

Fang Zhuo didn't introduce himself to the two parties at all. He glanced at the car and said, "There seems to be no room in the front. Mr. Li and the two elder brothers should sit in the car behind."

Li Xinyue showed a stiff smile, and said with a trembling voice unconsciously, "Okay, okay."

Fang Zhuo greeted Captain Wu and got into the co-pilot.

Accompanied by comrades in uniform, the three heroes of Anliangtang sat in the second car with some solemnity. At this moment, they felt like they were being hunted. What is going on?
In particular, the black-legged He Hushan sat upright in the back row, thinking about chatting all the way on the plane, feeling a burst of regret in his heart, brother Fang, I'm all bragging, don't take it seriously...

(End of this chapter)