"Mr. Ye, this is Chen Yuxing, the president of Shenzhen Fengrun Group. President Chen."
Tang Zhenshan introduced.
Fengrun Group is a well-known large company in Shenzhen and a giant in the manufacturing industry. The company was founded by Chen Yuxing's father.
Last year, Chen Yuxing's father handed over the company's affairs to Chen Yuxing and stepped down from the front lines.
Chen Yuxing then became the president of Fengrun Group.
"Mr. Ye."
Chen Yuxing greeted Ye Chen politely.
"Mr. Chen."
"It is truly an honor for the Tang family to have Mr. Ye and General Manager Chen here today."
Tang Zhenshan said happily.
While the three were chatting, Chen Yuxing felt a pang of jealousy towards Ye Chen because of Tang Zhenshan's "differential treatment" earlier, and his competitive spirit began to stir.
Chen Yuxing then wanted to find an opportunity to gain the upper hand over Ye Chen.
Unfortunately, Chen Yuxing didn't find any good opportunities.
A dozen minutes later, Tang Zhenshan's phone suddenly rang.
Tang Zhenshan picked up the phone, walked to the side, and answered it.
A few minutes later, Tang Zhenshan returned, looking rather pale.
"Mr. Tang, what's wrong with you?"
Noticing Tang Zhenshan's unusual behavior, Chen Yuxing asked.
"Oh, there's been a little trouble."
Tang Zhenshan was somewhat irritated.
"What's wrong?"
“I’ve encountered some technical problems at my branch in Yuecheng and need a team of technicians from my headquarters in Hangzhou to help me.”
Tang Zhenshan explained.
“It’s urgent. I just contacted Manager Li, who leases private jets in Hangzhou. All of his private jets were leased out before the Lunar New Year.”
Tang Zhenshan had a headache.
Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and it's impossible to get a plane ticket.
Even if he used his connections to get a few plane tickets, it would be easy. The problem is that he needs to send a whole batch of technical personnel to Yuecheng, not just a few.
If you want to go to Yuecheng today, you can only do so by private plane.
"Let me think, who in Hangzhou has a spare private jet?"
Tang Zhenshan fell into thought.
After hearing the whole story, Chen Yuxing smiled faintly.
"Mr. Tang, the person you're looking for is right here."
Chen Yuxing said, referring to everything.
"I came to Hangzhou this time on our company's private jet."
Chen Yuxing volunteered himself:
"If Mr. Tang needs it urgently, I can lend you my private jet."
"Really?"
Tang Zhenshan was very excited.
"Of course it's true."
Chen Yuxing said with great pride:
“Our company’s private jet is a Bombardier Global 7000.”
Bombardier 7000 is a famous luxury private jet with an international price tag of over 500 million.
The Bombardier Global 7000 uses General Electric turbofan engines, has a maximum range of over 8,500 miles, and a top speed of Mach 0.925.
Among all private jets, the Bombardier Global 7000 is among the top tier.
"Bombardier's global 7000?"
Tang Zhenshan was also somewhat surprised.
He knew about this private jet; a wealthy man in nearby Sioux City also owned one.
At that time, Tang Zhenshan was somewhat tempted and wanted to set up a fight as well.
But after learning the price, Tang Zhenshan hesitated.
A Bombardier 7000 costs over 500 million, and with maintenance and other expenses, it would probably cost several hundred million.
Although Tang Zhenshan is not short of money, it is completely unnecessary.
Chen Yuxing's Fengrun Group frequently travels all over the country, and for convenience, they purchased this aircraft.
He only goes out once every few months, so buying a Bombardier Global 7000 is simply not worthwhile.
This is too wasteful; Tang Zhenshan couldn't bear to part with it.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Chen."
Tang Zhenshan expressed his gratitude.
"No, no, it's nothing."
Chen Yuxing appeared indifferent, but she was secretly delighted.
He finally found an opportunity to outmaneuver the wealthy Ye Chen.
See? When it really matters, you have to rely on yourself.
Mr. Ye, whom Boss Tang fawns over the most, is no good.
He considered himself to have won against Ye Chen.
Chen Yuxing's competitive spirit was greatly satisfied.
"When will Mr. Tang need it?"
Chen Yuxing took the initiative to ask.
"Is two hours later okay?"
Tang Zhenshan also needs to make arrangements for his employees, which will take some time.
"no problem."
Chen Yuxing nodded, and then took out his phone, preparing to call the captain of his private jet.
"By the way, President Chen, how many people can your Bombardier Global 7000 seat again?"
Tang Zhenshan asked casually.
Nineteen.
Chen Yuxing answered.
"Oh, only a dozen or so people?"
Tang Zhenshan was stunned when he heard what Chen Yuxing said.
That's too few. He needs to send at least thirty technicians to Yuecheng this time.
Bombardier has 7,000 units worldwide, but it can only transport two-thirds of them. That's not enough.
Tang Zhenshan explained, and Chen Yuxing was stunned.
"Thirty people are going? Is that so many?"
Chen Yuxing was very surprised.
"Could we send fewer people?"
Airplanes must never be overloaded; overloading can cause serious problems.
"No, thirty is already the minimum number."
Tang Zhenshan shook his head. He had already considered it carefully. To solve the problem quickly and fundamentally, he needed at least thirty people.
"That......"
Chen Yuxing shook her head, unsure how to answer.
For a moment, both of them were embarrassed.
The problem that was just about to be solved has now become unsolvable.
"I have a way."
At that moment, a calm voice came.
Instantly, Tang Zhenshan and Chen Yuxing's gazes fell on Ye Chen.
"Does Mr. Ye have any ideas?"
Tang Zhenshan asked in confusion.
"Of course, you can just fly on my private jet."
Ye Chen explained.
"Mr. Ye also has a private jet?"
Tang Zhenshan was overjoyed.
"Yes, I have an Airbus ACJ319Neo, with..."
Ye Chen explained.
"Hehe, what did I think it was? It's just an Airbus ACJ319Neo?"
Ye Chen was interrupted by Chen Yuxing before he could finish speaking.
"A single Airbus ACJ319Neo can seat thirty people, Mr. Ye, you're not joking, are you?"
Chen Yuxing said sarcastically.
"Indeed, an Airbus ACJ319Neo cannot seat thirty people."
Ye Chen nodded and asked in return:
"But I didn't say that I only have one private jet."
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