Milkman helps me become a super god mom

The fuselage quickly flew up and tilted up.

Through the window of the plane, Luo Qiulian saw that the concrete land was gradually being left under her feet.

Zhong Hui and Chen Xian cooperated well, and this test flight took off much more stably than ordinary civil aviation airliners.

She couldn't help praising: "President Chu, the quality of our domestic aircraft is getting better and better!"

At this moment, Chu Shan smiled and said: "Strictly speaking, there is still a distance between our top technology and foreign countries, but we are working hard to overcome it. If domestic rich people can support domestic production like Ms. Luo, we will I believe that in the not-too-distant future, our domestic opportunities will exceed foreign ones!"

Oh, I understand.

Aircraft manufacturing is a high-tech technology that requires massive financial support in order to achieve greater breakthroughs in technology.

Luo Qiulian smiled: "This is easy to handle. In the future, I will travel and fly a few more times to make our C9229 famous. I believe that more and more patriotic businessmen will be willing to support domestic aircraft."

Wen Chao, who was accompanying him, immediately nodded happily: "Ms. Luo has such a heart, it's a great kindness, no wonder you have achieved such great achievements at such a young age."

The minister is sycophating again.

Luo Qiulian smiled: "Minister Wen, you are also very good! By the way, now, can we get up and move?"

"In a few minutes, enter the stratosphere, that's all." Hatsuyama smiled understandingly: "Now, let's take a look at the scenery outside the window."

……

A few minutes later, the plane entered the stratosphere.

Everyone in the plane took off their seat belts one after another and walked back and forth in the cabin.

The audio-visual room is opened, the bathroom is opened, and the door slides...

Luo Qiulian took the lead and experienced the operation of these facilities one by one with Wen Chao and Xiao Qu.

Everything is beyond expectations, very comfortable.

Wen Chao couldn't help sighing: "The greatest joy of this kind of private jet is freedom, no restraints on hands and feet, very relaxed. Ms. Luo, you really dote on your son. This plane is at least hundreds of millions, right?"

Ha ha, you can ask me this.

I may have just spent money on paper and paint brushes. Adding it up, I'm afraid it's not even a dollar.

Luo Qiulian thought to herself, and looked at Chu Shan with a smile.

Chu Shan immediately understood, and smiled to help Luo Qiulian answer: "Ms. Luo is indeed a son who dotes on her very much. This plane is the full price, 15 billion Chinese coins!"

"Hiss!" Wen Chao and Xiao Qu immediately gasped in shock, and looked at Luo Qiulian with more respect.

Luo Qiulian was calm on the surface, but she was also stunned in her heart.

Let me go, 15 billion planes?

"System, how did you manage to have this account on COMAC's account?"

System: "Please rest assured, all procedures are reasonable and legal."

Well, the system is everything.

……

After another ten minutes, the plane ended the test flight and began to return.

Luo Qiulian also ticked off and signed the acceptance opinion form handed over by Chu Shan.

Everyone sat down on the luxurious sofa together and took pictures with smiles.

When the plane landed and continued to taxi forward, Luo Qiulian saw several smaller planes on the tarmac.

She hurriedly asked Wen Chao: "Minister Wen, how many private jets do we have here?"

"There are 4 fixed stops every month, and many of them are passing by. They only stop for one or two nights and then fly away. However, yours is the largest!" Wen Chao replied with a smile, and turned towards the one that just passed A smaller plane said: "Hey, this is just arrived."

Hatsuyama suddenly felt emotional: "As expected of the capital city of a large developed province, I'm afraid you don't have enough parking space for rent?"

"Fortunately, there are not many monthly rents, and most of them are sub-rents." Wen Chao said with a little regret: "The private jets in our province are still not as good as those in the southern provinces."

A few minutes later, the plane returned to the place where Luo Qiulian boarded, and slowly stopped.

In the smiles of Wen Chao and Chu Shan, Luo Qiulian stood up and walked out of the cabin.

Hey, on the tarmac not far away, there are three more local imported Mercedes-Benz cars.

Those who can drive their cars into the tarmac are either rich or expensive.

Beside one of the cars, there were several bodyguards in white clothes and black pants.

Next to the other car stood several well-dressed men and women. Two of them looked respectful and carried bags. They were probably assistants.

The man in the light blue shirt was shorter and younger, looking a bit cynical.

The girl in the light purple Xianger dress has long hair fluttering, has a very good figure, has a beautiful wheat-colored face, and a pair of bright eyes, she is a dazzling beauty.

After looking past the faces of the two, Luo Qiulian glanced at another tall man in his thirties who was wearing a dark gray shirt.

Then, her heart trembled.

This handsome guy is very familiar!

It seems to have seen it somewhere.

Moreover, he looked at her with confusion.

Because of this familiarity, she nodded slightly at him.

At this time, Minister Wen Chao also greeted in surprise: "Hey, Mr. Qiao, what kind of wind brought you here today?"

The young man in the light blue shirt suddenly smiled: "Minister Wen, it's so rare to see you kissing the front line! I came here to have a look out of curiosity. Whose private jet is this, and you are actually forced to hand it over in person?"

Seeing Wen Chao looking over, Luo Qiulian immediately replied with a smile: "Sorry, my friend doesn't like to appear in public very much, please forgive me for not divulging her information."

Anyway, she didn't want to be entangled by some crazy bees and butterflies with ulterior motives because of her beauty and wealth.

At the very least, Luo Qiulian kept a respectful distance from the lively young master Qi in front of her.

Wen Chao's smiling face froze for a moment.

Chu Shan and others on the side were also stunned.

But the older man's eyes were full of surprises.

Soon, Wen Chao took a quick look at Luo Qiulian, and laughed again: "Yes, Mr. Qiao, the big boss likes to keep a low profile, so I don't want to disclose it without authorization."

Hatsuyama's mouth twitched, but he kept silent tactfully.

Minister Wen Chao asked Mr. Qiao politely: "Mr. Qiao, are these two your friends?"

"Oh!" Mr. Qiao immediately introduced the man in the dark gray shirt with some complacency: "Yes. This is Zeng Ronggui, my cousin from my great-grandfather's family."

Wen Chao immediately stared in surprise: "I remember that your grandpa is the chairman of the board of directors of Yuhao Group...?"

"Yes!" Mr. Qiao said very proudly: "Minister Wen, your memory is really good!"

Wen Chao, who had already stepped off the boarding ladder, hurriedly stepped forward to extend his hand to Zeng Ronggui: "Hello, Mr. Zeng! Welcome to our Wuling City."

Zeng Ronggui thought about it reservedly, then held his hand and smiled slightly: "Minister Wen, you're being polite."

Luo Qiulian was taken aback again.

This voice...is very similar to my husband's voice!

and many more!

Luo Qiulian's heart suddenly thumped!
She knew why she thought this person was familiar before!
His eyes and nose are very similar to Congcong!

There are too many people who look alike.

But it also sounds like….

As for the figure, although she is much thinner than her husband, she is about the same height!
At this moment, she saw Zeng Ronggui look over again.

Those eyes were very gentle, and there seemed to be some hope in them.

Luo Qiulian's fists were clenched suddenly.

Why is he looking at me like that?