Skynet Architect

When Donna gave him the news, Si Fan was still a little embarrassed. It would be so convenient if he had his own private jet.

Immediately, Si Fan dismissed this idea completely, this is China, if you want to have a private jet, it is easy, just buy it directly. But if you want to fly, it will be troublesome.

Need an airport rental hangar first! Secondly, if you want to fly, you have to declare in advance, all kinds of taxes and troubles abound, and it is very easy to attract hatred. Whoever likes to do this kind of thing will do it. The example of shooting the first bird may not be easy to use abroad, but it is a golden rule in China.

In foreign countries, you can show your richness and wealth to your heart's content. Show it to everyone, that is your strength, but in China, even a dragon has to coil up, a tiger has to lie down, this is not the place for you to show off.

When you are a rich boss, you will be hated if you drive more than 10 million yuan, let alone a plane with more than 100 million yuan.

Si Fan just thought about it.

But he doesn't have a private jet himself, but his friends do! The Song family has this kind of thing, but theirs is not for enjoyment. Rather, it belongs to the business category.

This is very strange, no matter how luxurious a car is, it becomes commonplace as long as it occupies the side of the business.

It's like a taxi in the city. Don't look at the one hundred and eighty thousand cars. The price of a taxi in a big city is not more than one million, which means that the streets are full of Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Porsche.

When the call was made, it was Song Yang himself who answered the call, and now Si Fan had less time to contact Mr. Song. After all, the old man is now in charge of the development of the entire Western Region.

Now Song Yang is somewhat exhausted. He probably didn't do anything good last night, so he said weakly, "Si Fan, have you finally remembered me, the big boss? I built a house for Ahmed every day." I am envious of the money I make.”

He was drooling first.

Si Fan was too lazy to talk to him so much, this house was an accident! How could he have imagined that such a house would have such a function.

"I will definitely look for you in the future. For example, the Oriental Empire Building I am building now. If you are interested, you can buy shops and lease office buildings." After saying a word, Song Yang on the opposite side almost jumped up.

"What? Buy your office building? I thought you were going to cooperate with me to develop that building? Want to buy your office building..." He just wanted to veto it, but then stopped.

"Alright! Anyway, I don't see any money-losing things developed by your kid.

It's not bad to buy some offices to collect rent this time. "He didn't notice that Si Fan didn't want to sell it to him at all.

Si Fan didn't want to point it out, so he continued to ask: "I called you because I wanted you to arrange a private jet to fly to the United States for me. This should be hard for you, young master, right?"

As soon as he asked, he heard the mocking voice on the opposite phone.

"Hahahahaha! Si Fan, you have today, kid, and finally let me find out something you didn't know about."

"You are now the son-in-law of the Zhao family. If you want a private jet, they have a lot of them! You can get it with just a phone call! Besides, if you call to order a private jet and tell you that you can't, then it must be Zhao. The home has been arranged for you!" Song Yang, who was opposite, explained.

Si Fan suddenly realized.

Yup! The Zhao family's power is deeply rooted, and Si Fan doesn't know what they do, but as far as the company Zhao Jianjia mentioned is probably a high-tech industry, it's just that they didn't expect to have a private jet.

When he knew who to call, he hung up the phone. Song Yang on the opposite side didn't say much, he was still waiting for Ahmed to arrange for him to go to the Holy Chapel Manor in Ajman to join in the fun and vacation.

Of course... money can't be less than a penny.

The moment Si Fan hung up the phone, suddenly another strange number called. This phone number seems to be a drop in the ocean, there is no straight or lucky number at all.

It's like the cheapest number on the street.

But Si Fan knew it must be difficult, because most people don't know his phone number.

He answered the phone.

A familiar voice came from the other side of the microphone, with three points of coldness and seven points of arrogance.

"Si Fan, I'm Zhao Jianjia. I've been notified about your booking of a private jet at China Airlines. You can go to the airport and board the plane to the United States now! All the procedures have been completed for you." Zhao What Jian Jia said is very simple. But things were done very happily.

"Thank you! This matter is very urgent, and it would be really bad if it was delayed. But I want to know why you helped me, we still have a bet!" Si Fan asked.

Zhao Jianjia's explanation made it impossible for Si Fan to refuse: "You are a young talent that my grandfather arranges to test, if you use such indecent means to obstruct you, wouldn't it be too much for the stage?"

In a word, Si Fan blushed.

His status no longer bothered to use such indecent methods.

"Thank you! I'll only be in the US in three or two days." After Si Fan explained, he was ready to hang up the phone and drive to the airport.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianjia's voice came from the other side of the phone again: "Since we are going to the United States, let's go together. I also just want to go to relax, and stop by mit to see my teacher. Ask him some questions."

Zhao Jianjia's speech was not fast, but there was no doubt about it. After finishing speaking, he continued to Si Fan: "I will wait for you outside your construction site, and I will only give you five minutes. I have never been in the habit of waiting for anyone. "

Her cold words made Si Fan feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care, and went out with his legs lifted.

You can't make a lady wait for him, that's too rude.

When Si Fan went out, he saw Zhao Jianjia's fiery red Batman sports car approaching, and the Ferrari brand was extra weird.

But Si Fan was not in the mood to think so much, when the car just stopped, he was already in the car.

The destination of the two people is now the same, which is Manhattan, New York.

...

At the same time as the two of them set off, the private plane in the next city had already started to take off, and the target was Jiangcheng.

The plane was dispatched on the spot.

But Si Fan didn't know. If he knew, then he could tell how much the Zhao family valued him.

And this call was heard again by the old man of the Zhao family.

It has even arranged for people to investigate the various facilities built by Si Fan.

This is their assessment of Si Fan.

But Si Fan didn't know, he just knew that the ruins of the Twin Towers in Manhattan were the remnants of the future world financial center.

The soul that is about to disappear.