Chapter 458
Chapter 458
"Going to Xiangjiang? What's wrong?"
Wang Muzhi's first reaction was that Yang Xue was in trouble and needed to be solved.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just sold that piece of land and made a lot of money. You played a big part in it, so I want to invite you and your wife to come and play for two days to show your appreciation."
"My wife is raising a baby at home, so it's not convenient for her to come out."
Wang Muzhi smiled and said: "Yang Xue, we can be considered friends. We don't need to cause so much trouble between you and me. Your voice is a little hoarse than usual. It seems that things in the company have not been going well recently."
There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone.
There were a few tiny sobs after more than ten seconds, but it soon returned to normal.
Wang Muzhi knew that she must have been in a lot of trouble, otherwise this strong woman would not have called him.
"Okay, I understand, please wait while I check the flight."
Wang Muzhi did not hang up the phone and asked Jiang Changge to check, and soon there would be news.
"Yang Xue, see you in Xiangjiang at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
When he hung up the phone, Jiang Changge showed a meaningful smile, patted his chest and promised: "You can just go, I am at home, and I guarantee that my sister-in-law will not come looking for you."
"Go away, your smile is not very serious."
"They are all men, I understand."
Jiang Changge said with emotion: "The beautiful boss of Xiangjiang gave us a production line. I haven't thanked her for this yet. Take this opportunity to thank her on behalf of our factory. I will clean it up and send you there tomorrow."
"Don't get me wrong..."
Before Wang Muzhi could finish speaking, Jiang Changge turned around and left in a hurry.
This guy.
You watch too much TV.
Wang Muzhi shook his head helplessly, and then called home to explain the whole story to Li Enhui.
God finally gave him a chance to be reborn. How could he, Wang Muzhi, do those messy things again?
Yang Xue is indeed a very capable strong woman, and it would be best to take this opportunity to get her into the same camp as him as soon as possible.
Giving help in times of need is always more attractive than adding icing on the cake.
The next day.
Wang Muzhi came to the airport.
Feeling the heavy luggage in his hands, Wang Muzhi couldn't help but smile.
Jiang Changge really thought that he was going to meet his lover, so he packed a lot of things. Even if he threw out all the gifts that could easily be misunderstood, there would still be a big box full.
But the rest were just normal gifts, so it was a bit inappropriate to go there empty-handed.
After all, without the production line supported by Yang Xue, the cosmetics side would not have been so smooth.
After thinking about it, I walked towards the terminal.
Yanjing is the capital after all, and the terminal here is much more impressive than the ones in the city, but it was still in the 80s, and there is no comparison with the Daxing Airport in my previous life.
The supporting ancillary facilities around it have not been built at all.
Walking in, there were not many people here, and Wang Muzhi had expected them all.
In the 80s, flying was definitely a very formal matter, and ordinary private travel was completely unthinkable. It was only possible for business purposes. This was a symbol of social status and was also due to the current social situation.
To fly, you must have a letter of introduction from your employer and a certificate from your employer.
So being able to fly at that time not only meant "social status", it was also a very face-saving thing.
It was not until 93 that the country abolished this regulation, and ordinary people could purchase air tickets, and airplanes began to become popular.
At 08:30, Wang Muzhi boarded the plane.
As soon as he got on the plane, Wang Muzhi saw more than twenty passengers holding a cigarette.
That's right.
You can smoke on the plane, which is how you were treated when flying in the 80s. In addition, there were a few people I knew waving at the flight attendants, asking for a box of poker entertainment.
Wang Muzhi even saw someone happily tasting Maotai, the national wine, along with red sausage. The drink was delicious.
Seeing Wang Muzhi sitting down, the flight attendant pushed a small cart up to him. There were all kinds of drinks on it, including five-star beer, Maotai, and red wine.
"Hello, comrade, what would you like to drink?"
"Just give me a glass of water."
"Then do you want to smoke?"
"No smoking, thank you."
Accompanied by Teresa Teng's song, Wang Muzhi took the water glass and a bag by the way.
The bag contained a pack of five cigarettes, chewing gum, keychains, playing cards, combs, fans, airplane models and other small gifts. It was a complete package.
Wang Muzhi can enjoy this kind of treatment again. In a few years, this situation will completely disappear.
Civil aviation will continue to absorb and improve various experiences and regulations to minimize risks.
The plane first arrived at Yangcheng and then transferred to Xiangjiang.
As soon as he got off the plane, Wang Muzhi saw Yang Xue in the crowd.
Wearing a black windbreaker, black sunglasses, and black leather boots, coupled with her graceful and graceful figure, she stood out among the crowd. Many men were peeking at her, wondering why they couldn't meet such a beauty.
At the same time, Yang Xue also saw Wang Muzhi and waved to her repeatedly.
After three months, the two met again.
"I said you are dressed like this, are you coming to pick me up or are you coming to see me off?"
"give you?"
Yang Xue didn't react for a while, but then she understood Wang Muzhi's joke, but she just patted Wang Muzhi on the shoulder and didn't say anything more.
Wang Muzhi felt a little strange, but he also knew that this was not the place to talk. He smiled and turned his attention to the secretary who was following him.
The secretary gave Wang Muzhi a stiff smile.
When he was in the city before, he had made rude remarks, but he didn't expect that in just three months, Wang Muzhi's development was as if he was on a plane, completing an asset leap that others might not be able to complete in ten years.
Now she no longer dares to underestimate the young man in front of her.
Maybe only he can solve Mr. Yang's problem.
Several people got in the car, and after a few simple greetings, the car reached its destination.
The place where Yang Xue lives is a villa.
"This place has a sense of history. I don't think it was your design. It was probably the official residence of a high official in the past."
"Yes, this was once the residence of an official who held an important position in the Republic of China. Later, when the two parties in the country fought, they also left and went to the other side of the strait. I bought it. I like this style design very much. I bought it. It hasn’t moved since I came down.”
"It's indeed interesting, but in my opinion this place is still a bit too old. You should live in a more beautiful place at such a young age. Why do you look like an old man or an old lady?"
Wang Muzhi said jokingly, just in time to see Yang Xue take off her sunglasses and sit down. What she was about to say was suppressed when she saw Yang Xue's red cheeks.
At this glance, I knew it was not an allergy, but probably a slap in the face.
But Yang Xue didn't say anything, and she had to talk too much.
"Tell me, is there anything I can do to help?"
"Ugh."
Yang Xue sighed.
The whole person looked a little decadent, and a strong sadness could be seen between her eyebrows. She was completely different from the strong woman she saw three months ago.
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