Feng Jun¡¯s eleven college classmates actually underwent an examination.
Wang Laosi was more talkative. After the inspection, he said, "What kind of equipment are these? It's stricter than the airport inspection!"
Hearing this, other students also nodded. The inspection did not take long, but at least five inspection tools were used, and one of the inspection equipment was recognized by a classmate - "There is also an oscilloscope"?
"Airport inspectioncan it be the same?" The man who inspected laughed and shook his head, "That's just to check for flammable and explosive items. At worst, a plane will be lost. Feng Jun is worth more than one plane!"
More than one plane? Li Yingying couldn't help but ask, "How much is it worth?"
"I don't know," the man shook his head, "but if he wants to buy a plane, it's easy to buy one."
"One hundred and eighty planes?" Li Yingying was really stunned, "Then how much money does he have?"
"Ask him," another man said. For some unknown reason, he actually leaked some information, "We can't say The richest man in the world, money is just a number to him. .¡±
"The richest man in the world?" Li Yingying said, dumbfounded, "Does he have more money than Superman Li?"
Wang Laosi was thinking about another question, "Isn't it? He is on the Forbes list of pig-killers?"
The man waved his hand casually, looking a little bored, "You have passed the inspection. Go talk to the guard and see if you can contact Feng Jun. The key is whether Feng Jun will let you in."
"I'll go find the guard!" Wang Laosi volunteered to go.
Zhao Mingshun looked at the man thoughtfully, "Could he reject us? We are alumni!"
"How do I know this?" the man replied casually, "Zheng Yang's boss came to see him, but he also rejected him."
Isn¡¯t it? Zhao Mingshun's eyes widened. He was begging for a living through propaganda in the provincial capital city.
He knows very well what the provincial capital's boss is, and Zhengyang is different from his provincial capital - it is a quasi-sub-provincial city, while his provincial capital is only a prefecture-level city!
Seeing his thoughtful look, Li Yingying came over and asked in a low voice, "Feng Jun is now really the richest man in the world?"
She is not in the system, so she doesn¡¯t know what kind of capital is needed to reject Boss Zheng Yang, but she understands the world¡¯s richest man. She almost never misses Ma Daxia¡¯s motivational speeches, and Ma Daxia himself is really not the world¡¯s richest man.
Zhao Mingshun was already so shocked that he doubted his life. He subconsciously replied, "I don't know if he is the richest man in the world, but if he isit is normal for him to reject Boss Zheng Yang, and it is not a problem to reject Boss Funiu." .¡±
"When interacting with others, we must adhere to the principle of reciprocity. There are no exceptions to this. If the richest man in the world is a foreigner, when this person comes to China, the boss of China will have to show up. The boss of a province is really not enough.
Li Yingying frowned even more tightly, "You're right, butit's only been a few years since we graduated? Isn't it too soon?"
When she said this, she was quite conservative. It has been less than ten years since graduation. In ten years, she has grown from penniless to the richest man in the world - this is not a level that can be achieved by drug trafficking or arms trafficking.
Only by playing on the Internet can there be such a slight possibility, but Feng Jun is a liberal arts monk, playing on the Internet?
Not to mention how Feng Jun developed in the years after graduation, everyone has heard a little bit about it - if he was really that powerful, could Zhang Yunzhen leave him behind?
So Feng Jun¡¯s outbreak occurred within the past three or four years - this is everyone¡¯s consensus.
But within three or four years, we will go from being a loser to becoming the richest man in the world We are not kidding, we are asking seriously: In what industry can we achieve this?
Of course, Zhao Mingshun couldn't answer this question. He hesitated and said, "Well, Wang Qianqiu went to contact the guard."
Wang Qianqiu is Wang Laosi. There is indeed a fire in Lao Si's heart at this moment. "Guard, please inform the third Feng Jun, just say that Wang Laosi is here. He lives in the dormitory and knows that he is rich. Can we go in and see him?"
How much did you drink? The guard felt that this matter was a bit out of character, but since he was a classmate of Boss Feng, he did not dare to refuse, "Wait a moment, I will contact Boss Feng But he may not be here."
This was the second time Wang Qianqiu heard this. He was a little surprised, "He was still there in the morning, whether he was there in the afternoon you don't know?"
The guard spread his handsMost of the students here know what "national-level big boss" means.
?? Even Zhao Mingshun directly imagined how Feng Jun started his business - following such a big boss, is it still a big deal to make some money?
Wang Qianqiu's reaction was a little slower, but he came to his senses after two seconds.
Then he turned to look at Miss Lin¡¯s people and nodded thoughtfully, ¡°No wonder the inspection is so strict.¡±
Li Yingying is obsessed with another question, "If the luggage is moved to your car, what about the school bus?"
"Whatever," Feng Jun waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "You can leave as long as you want, my people can take you back."
The bus driver walked off and tried his best to smile, "The school told me to cooperate as much as possible. If I don't have to wait until very late, I have no problem Are two days enough?"
He is also an employee of the school. Of course he knows that the reunion of classmates, and there are many people, will not last too long, so the two days of waiting time he gave is actually not short.
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