Chapter 61 Negotiations in Hong Kong
Liang Yuan, who had no money in his pocket, finally remembered that he was still a student. After paying the R&D expenses of the metallurgy laboratory, Liang Yuan flipped through the course schedule and decided to go back to Dongda University for class.
I took out my schoolbag, sorted out my textbooks, put on an old-fashioned sportswear made from domestically produced, and returned to my old job under the excitement of the two little girls.
Wang Mengmeng and others had already become accustomed to Liang Yuan's divine dragon's head but failed to see the tail, but they completely threw the daily duty work after school to Liang Yuan. They made the two loli laugh at Liang Yuan for being unrighteous and would die of his own life. After finally running to school on a whim, they happened to be on duty.
In the following days, in the eyes of Master Fang's eyes that he could freeze people out of ice, Liang Yuan went to and from class every day, and happily squeezed the bus with three and two little girls on his back. Liang Yuan, who had turned back to the right, even handed in math homework for the first time. At that time, the female math class representative opened her mouth and stared at Liang Yuan for a long time before he took the homework book written by Liang Yuan Daming at a loss.
Unfortunately, before Master Fang finished his math homework, Liang Yuan received a call from Ning Lei from Peking. After saying a few simple words, he asked Liang Yuan to set off for Hong Kong immediately. Liang Yuan, who put down the phone, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He really hoped that the math homework he had just handed in didn't make Master Fang feel that he still had the value of saving.
The Boeing 737 passenger plane with the red phoenix mark of China International Airlines on the tail wing slowly raised its head after accelerating from the runway of more than a thousand meters. The huge fuselage rose from the ground with the screaming roar of two Puhui jt8d engines, and rushed into the blue sky of Shengjing in a blink of an eye.
Liang Yuan leaned his back against the wide backrest of the aviation seat, alleviating the horizontal force generated when the plane took off, and casually rectified the seat belt on his body, yawned a big yawn, balancing the pressure inside and outside the ear drum. Liang Yuan looked at Taoxian Airport, which was rapidly shrinking under the wings, and two small royal blue dots next to a milky white van also left.
Ning Wanjia finally got used to the days of running around. This time, the little girl ran to the airport to take the plane as usual, but she didn't stare at Liang Yuan's eyes red like she did when she went to the United States last time.
Recalling the few words Ning Lei said when he called. He still felt that Liang Yuan was in his mood for two lifetimes.
"Xiaoyuan, Mr. Geng said, you have the final say when you go back to Hong Kong. Everyone in the negotiation team will obey your command. Even if you kill and set fire, the old man will take care of you. However, if you can't bring back the F14 fighter jet, the old man suggests that you stay in Hong Kong and develop locally. If you want to return to China, it's better to wait a hundred years later."
Liang Yuan did not take his heart if he did not return to his country after failure. Ning Lei and Tang Wan supported him. The board would definitely not fall on him. If it weren't for his mother falling into the pit of developing aviation engines, Liang Yuan would have no interest in the chores to promote the development of the domestic aviation industry. Relatively speaking, making money easily abroad and leisurely life would be more in line with Liang Yuan's thoughts.
What made Liang Yuan nervous was that he had been busy for several months. Finally, it was time to kick the ball. Now no one can see the great significance of the F14 fighter to China. If the Tomcat really stepped into the door of the Republic and dyed with that fierce red color, in the not-far-distant future, it will be destined to have a profound impact on the game at the national level.
This kind of secretly digging out the corners of history made Liang Yuan feel extremely exciting.
Although Grumman Company was a little puzzled by Ning Lei's sudden proposal to change the negotiation location of the two sides in Hong Kong, he still readily agreed to China's request and put the latest round of negotiations in the Hong Kong Rich Hotel.
The first generation 737 passenger plane responsible for the Shengjing-Hong Kong route was limited. It had to be stopped in Wusong and refueled. As a result, the original voyage of more than four hours took twice as long. Liang Yuan did not land at Hong Kong Kai Tak Airport until five o'clock in the evening.
After completing the entry procedures with familiarity, Liang Yuan walked through the bustling terminal hall and left the terminal of Kai Tak Airport.
A row of yellow Hong Kong taxis parked next to De Gao Road outside the airport. Liang Yuan crossed the long-distance Houke taxi and turned to the public parking lot on the right side of the terminal. Looking up, a light blue Toyota Sea Lion was parked in the parking space near the exit of the parking lot.
Liang Yuan grabbed the trolley case and came to the sliding door of the Haishi van. He was about to raise his hand to knock on the window when a slammed. The sliding door was opened from the car.
"Xiaoyuan's ability to distinguish maps is pretty good." Ning Lei's thick voice came from the car.
Liang Yuan smiled and said that after returning to Hong Kong in the last life, he was admitted to Dongda University. In order to celebrate the first college student of the old Liang family, his uncle sponsored his travel expenses to Hong Kong. At that time, he entered Hong Kong from Kai Tak Airport. In addition, he also went to the United States a few days ago to transfer and board the plane in Hong Kong. Liang Yuan is still familiar with this old Hong Kong airport.
"Uncle Ning, when did you arrive?" Liang Yuan threw the trolley case into the car and jumped quickly to Shanghai Lion Bread.
"It's half a day earlier than you."
"I thought Xiaoyuan would find us in a while." A familiar voice came from the driving position.
"Uncle Weixin, are you here in Hong Kong too?" Liang Yuan then realized that it was Xiong Weixin who was driving.
"I heard from your Uncle Ning that you plan to enter the venue as a simultaneous interpretation of your leg injury. It is inconvenient for others to pick you up and drop off, so I came." Xiong Weixin said with a smile.
Liang Yuan has never figured out which department Xiong Weixin belongs to. Although Xiong Weixin is currently on the same level as Ning Lei, from his daily contact, Xiong Weixin respects Ning Lei very much. Liang Yuan thought about it himself that Uncle Weixin is probably the person who was placed by Mr. Ning from the army to Uncle Ning.
Liang Yuan was really confused. When Ning Lei was in a self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, he secretly played the role of the infantry to participate in the tough battle. Ning Jianzhong, who learned the news later, was furious. However, Ning Lei was in the air force system and was out of reach. In the end, Ning Jianzhong's old subordinate Xiong Zhongkang came up with an idea and transferred his son in the Army Special Service Brigade to the airport guard department of the Third Air Division. Someone was watching him to avoid Ning Lei doing something similar.
The Third Air Division has always been the ace division of the Republic. Generally, the new air force equipment units of the Air Force have always started with the Third Air Division. Under the background of the Cold War in the 1980s, there is nothing special about improving the level of the New Jersey. As a result, Xiong Weixin naturally came to the Third Air Division and started to keep the confidential guarding of the New Jersey.
I wonder if the murder and setting fire on Uncle Ning’s phone was also done by Uncle Weixin. Liang Yuan was chatting with Ning Lei while thinking about it uncontrollably. On the snowy night when Xiong Weixin went to Jing Zongying’s house to dig out a derailer last winter, Xiong Weixin left a deep impression on Liang Yuan.
Half an hour later, a few people came to the Regal Hotel near Central. Xiong Weixin drove into the underground parking lot, and then a few people took the elevator directly from the parking lot to the guest room on the 12th floor.
When Liang Yuan opened the door of the guest room, he found that it was a very luxurious and high-end suite. Qilianshan and Wang Weiguo were sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting.
Seeing Liang Yuan walking in behind Ning Lei, Wang Weiguo laughed and said, "Xiaoyuan, you finally showed up. Uncle has been waiting for you here for several days."
Chapter completed!