Feng Jun's eleven college classmates really took some examinations.

Wang Laosi said more, and after the inspection, he said, "What equipment are these? More strict than the airport inspection!"

Other classmates nodded and heard the words. The inspection time was not long, but at least five kinds of inspection tools were used, and there was one kind of inspection equipment, which was recognized by a classmate-"There is also an oscilloscope"?

"Airport inspection ... Can it be the same?" The inspection man shook his head in tears. "That's just to check the flammable and explosive. It's a big deal to drop an aircraft. Feng Jun's value is more than one aircraft!"

More than one plane? Li Yingying couldn't help but asked, "How many are they worth?"

"I don't know," the man shook his head. "But if he wants to buy an airplane, eighty or eighty are very easy."

"One hundred and eighty planes?" Li Yingying was really stunned. "How much does he have to have?"

"You ask him," another man said aloud, and he didn't know what the psychology was. He actually leaked some information. "We can't say ... the world's richest man, money is just a number for him. . "

"The richest man in the world?" Li Yingying said, stunned. "Does he have more money than Li Chaoren?"

Wang Laosi thought about another question, "No, he was on the Forbes list?"

The man waved his hand casually, and it looked a bit boring. "Your inspection is over. Let's talk to the guard. See if you can contact Feng Jun. The key is ... Feng Jun let you not go in."

"I'm looking for the guard!" Wang Laosi volunteered to go.

Zhao Mingshun looked at the man thoughtfully, "May he reject us? We are alumni!"

"Where do I know this?" The man replied casually, "Zheng Yang's boss came to see him and was rejected by him."

Isn't it? Zhao Mingshun's eyes glared at the boss. He was talking about life in the publicity of the provincial capital.

What kind of brand is the boss of the provincial capital, he can't really understand it, and Zheng Yang is not the same as his provincial capital-this is a quasi-provincial city, and his provincial capital is only a prefecture-level city!

Seeing his thoughtful look, Li Yingying leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Feng Jun is now ... really the richest man in the world?"

She is not in the system, and she does n’t know what kind of capital is needed to reject Boss Zheng Yang. But ... the richest man in the world, she knows, what kind of inspirational speech is Ma Daxia, she almost never expects it, and Ma Daxia is really not the richest man in the world.

Zhao Mingshun was already a little bit suspicious of his life, and he replied subconsciously, "I don't know if he is the richest man in the world, but if it is really ... It is normal for him to reject Zheng Yang Boss, it is not a problem to reject Boss Boss. . "

People-to-people communication requires the principle of reciprocity. There is no exception to this. If the richest person in the world is a foreigner, this person comes to China and the bosses of China come to the meeting. The boss of a province is really not enough to look at.

Li Yingying's brows were tighter, "You're right, but ... we only graduated a few years? Too fast?"

At the time she said this, she was fairly conservative. Everyone has graduated to the present, and it has been less than ten years since the full fight. From ten years to nothing in the world, it has grown from the nameless to the world ’s richest man.

Only by playing the Internet, there is such a little possibility, but ... Feng Jun is a liberal arts monk, playing the Internet?

Not to mention the development in the years after Feng Jun graduated, and everyone is a little bit heard-if it is so powerful, may Zhang Yunzhen leave him behind?

So Feng Jun broke out, which is within three to four years-this is everyone's consensus.

However, during three or four years, it is necessary to counterattack to the richest man in the world ... Let's not kidding, just ask seriously: What industry can we achieve this?

Of course Zhao Mingshun couldn't answer this question. He said in a subtle way, "That, Wang Qianqiu ... go to contact the guard."

Wang Qianqiu is the fourth son of Wang, and there is indeed a fire in the heart of the fourth son at the moment, "Guardian, please inform the youngest ... Feng Jun, I said that my fourth son is here, and he is in a dormitory, knowing that he has developed, Can you let us go in and see him? "

How much did you drink? The guards felt that this matter was a little bit out of tune, but since he was a classmate of Boss Feng, he dared not refuse, "Wait a moment, I will contact Boss Feng ... But he may not be there."

This is the second time Wang Qianqiu has heard this. He is a bit strange. "He is still in the morning and is not in the afternoon ... don't you know?"

The doorman spread his hands carefully and said, "Boss ... Boss enters and exits the manor, sometimes does not walk through the gate."

In fact, he would like to say that Feng Jun would not walk through the door most of the time, but ... why should he have that mouth?

"Do not walk through the door?" After hearing this, several classmates exchanged glances. What is Feng Jun's operation?

Feng Jun is really at the manor now, he is looking at the book list of the Provincial Library — the book list of the Provincial Library.

Mei Jin was originally a person in the cultural system and was very familiar with the people in the province. When he said that he needed some books on the history of industrial development, Teacher Mei thought that he could play some role.

The Provincial Library has a public website, but if you click in there, you cannot effectively check all the books. Some books can only be found on the intranet of the Provincial Map, so the good scenery simply makes people send the information package, together with Feng Jun filter.

Screening with them, there is Yu Qingzhu, Miss Yu is the most serious one in practice, but this time her dad's fact is a bit off the chain, and she was robbed by Lin beauty.

Don't say the ability to find out the answer, the key is ... This attitude is a little wrong.

So Yu Qingzhu also helped Feng Jun to select books together. Of course, she was also a little curious. What Feng Jun was planning to do again. In the process of screening books, she could figure out some answers.

But she was able to figure out the answer, mainly because Feng Jun saw through her careful thinking, and he didn't want to let her know nothing-sooner or later to know, now step by step closer to the truth, and saves time and effort.

At this time, the doorman's walkie-talkie called in, and Feng Jun was suddenly startled, "University classmates? Among them ... the fourth?"

The college classmates I have n’t seen since graduation, or my roommates, he was a little stunned. Counting the time, it just happened that the university had just held the celebration-this was because I did n’t go, so the teacher asked for the crime?

Seeing him in a daze, Yu Qingzhu couldn't help but remind, "There are also many professional books in the university library."

With only one sentence, Feng Junjian ’s confidence was strengthened. In fact, he only needed to find a reason for himself, so he used the intercom to command, "Oh, let them wait, I will pick someone up."

Wang Qianqiu was quite satisfied with Feng Jun's attitude, so he smiled and said, "What else do you take, see you? Isn't it? Master, you open the door, we just drive in."

"Someone has to pick it up," the doorman replied seriously. "The boss has a lot of rules here. He must have his own words before people can put them in. If you come with many people, he has to come in person."

Zhao Mingshun frowned, "He must be nodded, can't anyone else?"

"No one can do it," the guard shook his head and answered proudly, "There is no second person in the world!"

Zhao Mingshun smiled and said, "You don't know the power of the system, but he is too lazy to argue-what do you say so much to a janitor?"

It didn't take long for a car to arrive on the mountain road. Everyone was a little bit confused-why is it a bus?

The car stopped at the door and was the first person to come down. It was none other than Feng Jun. The doorman hurriedly opened the door.

Feng Jun stepped forward and hugged Wang Qianqiu first, "Ha, fourth son! Long time no see!"

When Mr. Wang hugged him, he felt wrong, and then took two steps back, "Well, are you ... grown up?"

At school, Feng Jun was still a centimeter lower than him, and now at least four centimeters above him.

"Twenty-three, please," Feng Jun smiled and stretched out his hands at Zhao Mingshun, "Old Zhao is also here? What an honor ... what kind of wind is blowing everyone? Tonight? Drunk without return. "

He greeted people one by one, and then waved at Gao Qiang on the bus.

Gao Qiang got out of the car and said with a smile, "What about everyone's luggage? Let me get it."

"No need," Wang Qianqiu really let go. "Just drive in the car. The coach of the Jiangxia University, the director of the department specially applied for it with the school."

"This is not enough," Feng Jun replied with a smile. "There is a retired national boss."

Do n’t say it, it ’s really powerful. Although other students do n’t talk much, their attitude towards Feng Jun is a little weird. They were originally good-looking students. You are guarded and guarded.

We know that you made some money, but it ’s a bit too much to make this gesture to old classmates if you have a little money?

However, Feng Jun said the last five words, and everyone's eyes were suddenly clear-they have been beaten and beaten in the society, no longer are the students in the ivory tower, most people know What does "national boss" mean?

Even Zhao Mingshun directly filled out Feng Jun's start-up process-with such a big boss ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ making a little money is still a thing?

Wang Qianqiu's reaction was slower, but he also reacted after two seconds.

Then he turned his head to look at the beautiful woman Lin, nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder the inspection is so strict."

Li Yingying is insisting on another question, "What happens to the school bus when the luggage is moved to your car?"

"Randomly," Feng Jun waved his hand, and said indifferently, "If you want to walk casually, my people can send you back."

The bus driver walked down and managed to squeeze out a smile. "The school said, let me try to cooperate. If I don't need to wait until late, I have no problem ... is two days enough?"

He is also a staff member of the school. Of course he knows that his classmates are reunited, and in the case of multiple people, it will not last too long, so the two-day waiting time he gave is actually not short.

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