Plane Development Plan

"It actually sold for 100 million. It seems that the orphanage can continue to operate. But why did Mr. Xiao spend so much money to buy it?"

This woman is Ye Yingying, the object of Zhang Cheng's pursuit. She has an appearance no less than that of Zhao Xichen. Although she is in her own company, she is not good at running the company. She mainly hires professional managers to take care of the company. She is the kind of owner who has a lot of love. He runs a welfare home to take in homeless children and some lonely elderly people.

She is a kind person and has good luck. Because Yejia's business has developed steadily, she is not too short of money. However, the return of funds from her company has been slow in recent times, and the expenses of the orphanage are particularly large, so she has no choice but to take out this money. Stuff comes out as a charity auction.

100 million can maintain the welfare home for two or three years. For Ye Yingying, the pressure disappeared instantly. However, if she knew how useful this thing was, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood no matter how stable her mood was.

"The last auction item, the super cruise ship, has started to be auctioned. Since the cruise ship is still at the mooring dock of the shipyard, after it is purchased, the shipyard will arrange a tugboat to pull it to any designated coastal dock in the country. Please bid now."

The auctioneer's shouting stopped, and the entire hall fell silent for a while. This was something with a reserve price of 6.5 billion. Most companies would not be able to do it even if they wanted to. However, this time there is no nationality limit for the auction. Those sitting in the third to tenth rows Representatives of foreign giants can also bid.

Many people are still contacting the headquarters whether they want to make a bid. As for Xiao Jiang, he is watching the news sent by Genting International to its major shareholders.

"Ten billion? That is the entire cash flow of Genting. Once the investment is successful, Genting will have small fluctuations. Besides, if it is 10 billion, it will definitely be able to get the cruise ship."

Genting's decision-makers decided to use their free cash flow to buy a cruise ship. Xiao Jiang had some thoughts about this. The development of the world and my native world may be similar but they must be exactly the same, just as it will happen some time ago. Who knows where the global mask crisis will happen in that world?

If it happens, whoever buys a cruise ship will be unlucky. If it happens, the cruise ship is not a cornucopia. Xiao Jiang thought about it and decided to ignore it.

At that stage, at least a thousand people from the country's forces retreated into the Demon City. Xiao Jiang knew our purpose, and perhaps Zhu Yapingla was one of them.

Such a low price is not even a premium of 10%. Even the Yunguang Shipping on the 11th has to be considered unnecessary, especially since it is not the peak tourist season, and the profit of buying such a cruise ship is very small.

Sighing slightly, Xiao Jiang turned back and continued to look in the direction of the auctioneer. Sure enough, at this moment Makali raised her sign and shouted 1.7 billion. Although it was only 200 million lower, it also showed that I would still pay back the price. Will bid.

He can only be ranked at No. 11. This is not the end of the world. Xiao Jiang turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man sitting under the Genting Group seat at No. 1800. This was not Zhu Yunyun’s father Maka. Korea.

In one fell swoop, the price was lowered by one billion. Zhu Yaping, who was originally planning to continue to increase the price, put up the number plate. Although your force also needs cruise ships, it is also a general need, because we do not have a small cruise ship in production. Small ones are Just use it after a year and a half.

That's what you're good at. You're 1.4 meters tall, 87 in weight, and 1.17 in leg length. That's the real highlight. And your body measurements are super perfect, with a Nordic handsome face. The fine pores on your body and the long flaxen hair in a ponytail make you look like an elf.

Just when Yan Dan was thinking wildly, the representative of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce at No. 88 in the seventh row raised a sign and directly added 700 million, saying that it was the gangsters who were trying to drive away those who had not yet picked up the idea.

After betting 10 billion, those who were still interested were not slow. In Xiao Jiang's consciousness, Ma Kali swallowed and held up a sign to bid.

It's rare that Xiao Jiang is not interested in sexual intercourse. I haven't had such evil thoughts in a few years. Before I became the little commander of the earth, my nature of pursuing beautiful men has almost disappeared. Men almost always take the initiative to give away Going out and falling in love, if necessary, taking the initiative to pursue someone is a waste of time, that is not Xiao Jiang's idea.

"Little foreign horse... the worst is to mess with you, otherwise you have never done it before riding a foreign horse. Think about it back then, it was still very tasteless..."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction were two women. The one holding the sign was a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him was a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."

"Ten billion."

Yunguang Shipping Group is a super shipping group that makes hundreds of millions of net profits every day. We don’t have our super container ships in Shanghai or Shenzhen. There are not hundreds of related companies in the country. This is a real giant.

It's beautiful, but Xiao Jiang felt a faint fluctuation of supernatural energy from under you. It was not a supernatural power but a magical energy that he had encountered in the future. It did not mean that the beautiful man was a magician.

The auctioneer's excited voice echoed in the small hall. The old man from Yunguang Group suddenly nodded. A smile appeared on the face of the woman beside her and she held up her placard and said:

On the 11th, UU Reading www. uukanshu． com Far away from Xiao Jiang's left hand direction are two women. The one holding the sign is a middle-aged man, and sitting next to him is a dry old man in his eighties.

"A billion."

The tone was very intense and steady, and there was no trace of depression beneath the surface, but the trace of helplessness in the depths of my eyes showed that it was the lowest price I could offer. No matter how low it was, Genting would still be out before I could get it. I was making a desperate move. Want to give it a try.

"Four billion."

The first bidder directly raised the price by 700 million. The goal was very clear. This was not to make those who wanted to pick up the slack give up.

"Eleven billion."

Makali held up a sign and called for a price, but before any seriousness appeared in her eyes, No. 11 directly held up a sign and called out the price in a low voice:

That little foreign pony is a bit lower than me, which is relevant. It doesn't make you hold your head high when you pop, and you have to bend down to eat. It means you won't be able to develop many new skills.

Zhu Yapingla, 14 years old, a first-year international student majoring in Chinese at Modu Primary School, attended the small meeting on behalf of the Roswell Consortium because you are the seventh minority shareholder of the consortium and your personal assets are less than 1 to 4 billion euros.

In the national delegation, a foreign girl with a low ponytail held up a sign. Xiao Jiang stared at the little foreign pony in the picture. I was also very surprised. The girl's identity was ordinary, but her personal information surprised me. already.

"One hundred and eleven billion."

"Four billion."

Deep in Xiao Jiang's eyes, the feeling he had at that time emerged. He couldn't be happier. Western girls were open and active, but just having fun was so frustrating.

"One hundred and eleven billion times..."

But at this time, I actually had a desire to weaken Zhu Yaping. I was not surprised at my own thoughts. After thinking about it, I guessed that it was because the other person was the same as my man. The same breath.

"1.7 billion."