Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 350 The Mysterious Boss
The reason why it became the largest airline in the Emperor Yan Kingdom is because of the highest investment.

There are hundreds of thousands of civilian passenger planes alone, the most among all airlines, and there are also quite a few cargo planes, which mainly stop at private airports.

Only those who are willing to invest will have greater rewards. Over the past few years, Emperor Airlines has expanded its business territory and even invested in the establishment of airports in some small countries. The company's flight lines cover the whole world.

Not only in the Emperor Yan Kingdom, even in Asia, it is also the number one aviation overlord.

In the meeting room on the top floor, all the high-level executives were gathered, about dozens of people, and several outstanding captains of the company.

Everyone participated in the welcome meeting as representatives, which shows the importance they attach to Xu Mo.

The chief chair was empty, and the boss did not come. Mr. Liu, the general manager of Dihang, delivered a speech, welcoming Xu Mo to join.

Afterwards, they discussed with the captain the plans and prospects for the next ten years, and Xu Mo also gave his own opinions.

At ten o'clock, the meeting ended, and the top executives shook hands with Xu Mo one by one before leaving.

The youngest of the five male captains was about 35 to 50 years old. They exchanged experiences with each other. The four to [-]-year-old captains were very modest and even asked Xu Mo some questions, mainly about her experience in the UK.

"These are the issues of civil aviation. As for other aspects, it is inconvenient to talk about them." Xu Mo walked out of the conference hall with the captains, holding his hat between his fingers.

After walking not far, a female secretary came over and said to her, "Miss Xu, the boss wants to see you, please follow me."

Xu Mo raised his eyebrows and followed the secretary to the office without saying a word.

The carved design of the double-door office is made of gold, luxurious and elegant, but it has a strong taste of nouveau riche.

Xu Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, and his cold smile kept people away from thousands of miles away.

The secretary went in to report and came out quickly, signaling her to come in.

The moment Xu Mo stepped into the office, his eyes suddenly opened up. The super-large office occupied almost half of the top floor. The fully open floor-to-ceiling windows were glass on three sides, and one could see the entire airport, like a viewing platform.

There is only one sofa set in the office, as well as desks and chairs. The black and white decoration is simple and elegant, completely different from the golden gate.

The books on the table are neatly arranged, an ordinary landline, and a national flag, very old-fashioned and nostalgic.

Xu Mo thought, this mysterious boss must be a conservative middle-aged man.

At this time, there was a person sitting on the swivel leather chair behind the desk, with the chair's back facing her, and only two arms could be seen supporting the armrest.

The man was wearing a smoky gray suit. The silky fabric shone in the sun, and it was obviously expensive.

"Hello." Xu Mo walked to the table and greeted first.

The man didn't move, maybe he didn't hear him, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Mr. Simmons?" She remembered that the name of the boss was Edward Simmons. I wonder if it was him?
"Cough." The man coughed, and finally there was a movement. He raised his hand and signaled her to sit down.

Xu Mo glanced around, and then sat down on the sofa. She was not in a hurry, and waited for him to speak.

After a while, the man knocked on the armrest of the chair, and the heavy "dong dong dong" sound echoed in the huge office.

"Xu Mo, born in 2001, 23 years old, went abroad to study two years ago, disappeared for half a year during the study period, and was hired by Sky Airlines in advance..." The man suddenly opened his mouth and read out her personal information.

His deep, mellow voice is mature, steady, and pleasant to hear, but he can't tell his real age.

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