Chapter 614: 610. Even an

The man was suddenly furious, but at the same time, his heart was drumming; had he provoked someone he shouldn't have?

But that wasn't right, was it? Wasn't this the first time this guy had flown?

He wanted to say something more, but the next moment he was lifted up; it was He Yong who had made the move.

If Zhang Ran hadn't signaled otherwise just now, He Yong would have acted long ago.

"Dare to run your mouth again and see if I don't beat you to death after we get off the plane," He Yong threatened.

The man glared at He Yong, but at this moment he didn't dare to speak; a single word had gotten him blacklisted by the airline, so he clearly wasn't a simple character.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, we've caused you trouble," the flight attendant said hurriedly.

Zhang Ran waved his hand and said, "It's me who has caused you trouble. If your leadership is dissatisfied, just have Zou Cheng come find me."

The flight attendant was shocked; she only occasionally knew the name Zou Cheng. That was the boss of their airline's boss, who had come to inspect the situation before but was very low-key.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, the company leadership will understand, and you didn't do anything wrong; that man was too hateful," the flight attendant said in a low voice.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Ran couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, if your leadership blames you, just come find... her. By then, she'll get you a satisfying job."

Zhang Ran had originally wanted to say come find him, but he was afraid this young girl would misunderstand, so he pointed at Huo Zhiyuan.

Upon hearing this, Huo Zhiyuan looked very happy and immediately said, "Little girl, don't worry. If they dare to give you trouble, just come to me and scold them. The job issue won't be an issue."

The flight attendant had been on Zhang Ran's side from start to finish, and since Huo Zhiyuan was very satisfied with Zhang Ran's attitude, she was not stingy at all.

"Thank you, are you President Huo?" The flight attendant seemed to recognize Huo Zhiyuan.

"Yes, I am Huo Zhiyuan. You can rest easy now, right?" Huo Zhiyuan smiled.

"Hee hee, I'm not worried at all." The flight attendant stuck out her tongue to act cute, but she still left with great tact very quickly.

At the same time, she began to look forward to her leadership scolding her away; this was Huo Zhiyuan, and she had personally promised to provide a job position, so it certainly wouldn't be bad.

At the very least, it should be better than what she had now.

It was just a pity that her leadership did not grant her wish.

Zhang Ran apologized to the others once more, then began to close his eyes and rest.

At this point, what more did those people dare to say?

Moreover, Zhang Ran's attitude was quite good, and they had all seen the situation with that man earlier, so they all remained silent.

At the same time, they were wondering, who exactly was Zhang Ran?

At this time, Zhang Ran still had his young appearance and wasn't wearing makeup, so no one recognized him.

However, on the plane, Zhang Ran didn't eat anything else; for over ten hours, he only drank a little water.

Seeing this, Huo Zhiyuan on the side felt heartbroken.

Finally arriving at the destination, Huo Zhiyuan hurriedly had the flight attendant bring over the porridge she had prepared, and after everyone else had left the plane, Zhang Ran ate while putting on his makeup.

Zhang Ran had already received news that some government officials and local wealthy people would be arranged to come to the airport to pick him up.

The reason Zhang Ran gave for coming was also that he was preparing to invest. He was the Richest Person in China now, but that wasn't the key; the key was that everyone knew this guy had a ton of cash on hand!

Moreover, Zhang Ran's strength was becoming increasingly powerful, and with the addition of these people from the Nianrun Group, his influence was constantly expanding.

Furthermore, many of Zhang Ran's companies were physical enterprises, which countries like South Africa welcomed quite a bit.

After Zhang Ran finished his makeup and ate a little, the flight attendant was stunned when she saw Zhang Ran again.

"You... are you Mr. Zhang?" the flight attendant said, stuttering slightly.

She was also someone who often went online, and she naturally paid attention to this suddenly emerging Richest Person in China, especially one who had caused such a stir in such a short time.

Zhang Ran smiled: "Haven't you known all along?"

"No... I..." The flight attendant was too nervous to speak, and she also understood why the company leadership was so nervous.

Zhang Ran smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'm not some big celebrity. By the way, don't tell anyone about my real appearance; I still want to go stroll through the snack stalls."

"Mm... mm." The flight attendant nodded excitedly.

To them, people like Zhang Ran were much rarer than big celebrities; they had seen too many big celebrities, but they rarely saw people like Zhang Ran.

After Zhang Ran left the plane, the other flight attendants looked at the previous flight attendant with envy; they had all heard that Zhang Ran promised to provide her with a job if she couldn't continue working here. How could they not be envious?

At this time, quite a few people were already standing at the VIP passage. At first, everyone was a bit anxious, but when they learned the news that Zhang Ran had vomited on the plane, they all waited silently.

The man who had just been cursing at Zhang Ran was also among them; his "old baby" was here.

Originally, Jiliya had come for a vacation, but after chatting with some friends here and learning that Zhang Ran was coming, she simply came over directly; it wouldn't hurt to get familiar with him.

Jiliya worked in the fashion circle and cooperated closely with the Playboy, and she also knew that the boss of the Playboy had a very good relationship with Zhang Ran—they had even made that kind of advertisement for Zhang Ran, so how could their relationship not be good?

So she also wanted to build a relationship with Zhang Ran; this was normal in any country.

The man was whispering about his encounter on the plane at this time, the purpose being to see if his "old baby" could vent his anger for him.

However, his "old baby's" heart wasn't on him at this moment, and she only gave a few perfunctory responses.

Very quickly, Zhang Ran got off the plane and walked over, and the government officials and some wealthy people from South Africa came forward one after another to greet him.

At the same time, some reporters also came; this was also a promotional opportunity.

Zhang Ran and Huo Zhiyuan were exchanging pleasantries, both wearing professional fake smiles on their faces.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Jiliya, a business partner of Mr. Taylor." Jiliya seized the opportunity and stepped forward.

Zhang Ran had originally been wearing a smile, but when he saw that man, his expression turned cold instantly.

Jiliya was a bit stunned; what was going on?

"Ms. Jiliya, I'm sorry, I feel that Taylor's judgment has some problems," Zhang Ran said indifferently.

Jiliya panicked immediately; Taylor was her god of wealth.

"Mr. Zhang, did I offend you in any way?" Jiliya said cautiously.

Meanwhile, the man's face turned pale. He had guessed earlier that Zhang Ran must have some status, but that was a Huaxia status, so he hadn't paid much attention to it, instead wanting to use his "old baby" to take revenge.

But now, seeing his "old baby" being so cautious, his heart instantly turned ice-cold.