Chapter 324

"Brother, why haven't we seen the plane land? Could it be that this plane is also delayed?"

Li Li Dayong checked his watch several times, feeling faintly impatient.

According to the schedule Pei Pei Wenhui gave him in advance, they should have arrived in Dongshan at one in the afternoon, but it was already 12:55, and there was no sign of the plane.

Li Ye looked at Li Li Dayong and said, "You think planes don't get delayed? If it's canceled due to weather, they don't even refund the ticket money!"

Li Li Dayong pursed his lips and said, "The ticket money is nothing, but this is worse than taking the train!"

Li Li Dayong didn't know much about planes as a means of transport, so besides being anxious, he was actually more worried.

He always felt that the safety of planes was not as high as that of trains, and compared to the capital's airport, the conditions at the Dongshan provincial capital's airport were far worse.

In 1984, the Yaoqiang Airport in Dongshan didn't even have a shadow, and the provincial capital's airport was still in Zhangzhuang, with only one runway.

Having only one runway was one thing, but the equipment was backward, the runway length was relatively short, and the types of planes that could take off and land were restricted; they couldn't fly big planes.

For example, the British Short 360 passenger plane taking off from Dongshan provincial capital had to stop in Wuhan to refuel on the way to Guangzhou. Not to mention whether it was uncomfortable or not, the safety of small planes was not as good as big planes.

In addition, Zhangzhuang Airport was also dual-use for military and civilian purposes. When there were no planes taking off or landing, the airport's usage time was separated.

If the Air Force wasn't flying, civil aviation could train; if the Air Force wanted to fly, civil aviation had to obediently do ground exercises.

Therefore, Pei Pei Wencong's transfer from Hong Kong to Shanghai and then to Dongshan was bound to be full of various uncertain factors, and delays were very normal.

By 1:30 in the afternoon, there was still no sign of a plane landing. Li Li Dayong couldn't help but go over to ask, but the airport staff at this time looked at him and said there was no notification service. Li Li Dayong could only turn back dejectedly.

Just at this moment, a group of people rushed into the terminal, just passing by Li Li Dayong.

"Li Li Dayong, what are you doing here?"

Li Li Dayong looked up and saw a woman in her mid-twenties.

Li Li Dayong was stunned for a moment before saying, "I'm here to pick someone up."

The woman said in a tone full of suspicion, "Pick someone up? Who are you picking up? Who?"

Li Li Dayong was already uncomfortable, and after hearing the woman's words, he felt even more uncomfortable, so he immediately said a catchphrase Li Ye often used.

"None of your damn business!"

The woman was stunned, and then her eyes widened in anger, ready to explode, but she was stopped by another middle-aged man.

"Xiao Ming, watch the occasion. Fighting is not allowed here today."

The man looked at Li Li Dayong again, frowned slightly, and said, "We have important guests to welcome today. Don't cause trouble."

Li Li Dayong took a deep breath in silence and coldly spat out two words.

"Sick~"

The middle-aged man was also stunned, and it wasn't until Li Li Dayong returned to Li Ye and the others that he angrily returned to his own group.

Li Ye saw Li Li Dayong's contact with the two, and since Li Li Dayong's expression was very bad, he asked, "What's going on? Who are those two?"

Li Li Dayong was silent for a few seconds before whispering to Li Ye, "The woman is Lin Lin Qiuyan's cousin, and the man is Lin Lin Qiuyan's father. I've seen them twice before. They just questioned me about why I came to the airport. Why is it their business why I came to the airport?"

Li Ye realized, "Oh, so it's Chen Chen Juming and Lin Lin Zisheng!"

Li Li Dayong nodded, then suddenly looked up at Li Ye, "Brother, how do you know their names?"

"Heh~, didn't you tell me?"

"Did I tell you?"

Li Li Dayong scratched his head, feeling a bit dazed. He remembered only telling Li Ye that Lin Lin Qiuyan's father was a factory manager; he hadn't told Li Ye the names of these two people.

Li Ye smiled and didn't expose it.

【I not only know the names of these two, but I also know that Chen Chen Juming was just forced to transfer from the Guangdong foreign trade department back to Lin Lin Zisheng's clothing factory!】

When someone maliciously registered the "Fenghua" trademark, Jin Peng only found out the contact address and phone number of the other party's application, and then Li Ye entrusted Guo Guo Donglun to help him deal with it. At that time, Guo Guo Donglun was noncommittal.

A few months later, Guo Guo Donglun's nanny "inadvertently" revealed Chen Chen Juming's situation to Hao Hao Jian.

A turtle with a bright future was forced to transfer from the foreign trade system back to a clothing factory in Dongshan. The gap between them could probably only be explained by her transfer application as "serving the hometown."

At 2:10, the rumbling sound of plane engines finally sounded in the sky, a twin-engine turboprop regional plane slowly landing at Dongshan provincial capital airport.

Lin Lin Zisheng's group immediately waited at the exit, blocking more than half of the already narrow exit.

Li Ye didn't want to join the fun. Even if he were 800 meters away, Pei Pei Wencong would have to enthusiastically trot over to shake hands with him.

But Li Li Zhongfa felt that foreign guests must be respected. Since they came from afar to the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, he couldn't give them a bad impression of being impolite, right?

So Li Li Zhongfa got up and headed toward the exit, and the three younger ones, Li Ye and the others, could only follow.

But seeing Li Li Zhongfa and the others coming over, Lin Lin Zisheng frowned tightly and whispered a few words to the people around him.

Those people looked at Li Ye and the others, then blocked them head-on and said coldly, "Comrades, we are receiving foreign guests. Please don't get close and don't disturb us."

Li Ye and the others were a bit angry, but Li Li Zhongfa waved his hand and said, "You receive your foreign guests, I'll receive my guests. Don't pull that on me. There isn't even anyone from the foreign affairs department here. Who do you think you are?"

Lin Lin Zisheng's people were suddenly unable to get off the stage. They had been blowing such a big breath, but the other party hit the nail on the head. You don't even have anyone from a formal department; it's purely a private act. What kind of stinky airs are you putting on?

Li Li Zhongfa was not a hairy kid like Li Ye or Li Li Dayong. He was very clear about things within the system. If they were really important foreign guests, not to mention having a few people in uniform coming to maintain order, there would have to be a few decent figures.

It was like tigers could smell each other's scent. Li Li Zhongfa could tell whether it was Li Kui or Li Gui with just a glance.

Li Li Zhongfa glanced at them coldly, but didn't deliberately get angry. He just squeezed past a few people and walked to the left side of the exit, occupying one side with Lin Lin Zisheng and the others, keeping a certain distance.

Soon, the passengers who got off the plane came out.

This kind of regional passenger plane didn't have many passengers, just about thirty people, and you could recognize who was who from a distance.

"Here they come, here they come. The one in the white windbreaker in front is my second uncle. He sent me a family photo before the New Year, I guarantee it's correct."

A short man with a red nose stood on tiptoe and waved at the passengers. The excitement was beyond words.

"So he is your second uncle! He really has style..."

"That goes without saying. My second uncle is a top-ranked businessman on the other side of the strait, a big boss..."

"Then who is bigger, your second uncle or the Boss Pei your second uncle mentioned?"

"That's probably about the same! My second uncle didn't say who is bigger..."

The red-nosed man was a bit embarrassed, and his eyes flickered.

"Eh, anyway, Old Wang, your second uncle can be considered returning home in glory. You kid are lucky!"

"What is returning home in glory?"

"Hmph~"

Li Li Zhongfa let out a soft snort.

To put it bluntly, many of the "foreign guests" returning home to visit relatives now might have fought against Li Li Zhongfa on the battlefield decades ago!

The enthusiastic words of Lin Lin Zisheng's group also infected the people around who were picking up passengers. Everyone stretched their necks to look inside, wanting to see what kind of style the foreign guests returning home in glory had.

It's just that they didn't know who was the "second uncle," they only noticed that among the passengers coming out, there were four people who were very conspicuous.

Pei Pei Wencong's style was even fuller than two years ago. In a high-end suit, he was full of spirit, really a show-off... full of spirit.

Pei Pei Wenhui and Luo Luo Runbo were naturally VIP customers of the Fenghua Clothing Design Studio, and their fashionable outfits were eye-catching enough.

And behind them, there was a tall woman who didn't know if she was a secretary or an assistant.

That exquisite makeup, the slim-fit OL outfit, and the eight-centimeter high heels, and more importantly, her blonde hair and blue eyes... attracted everyone's attention.

The power of the golden big waves made everyone feel that the woman seemed to form a sense of era fragmentation with the surrounding environment.

It's just that no matter how outstanding her appearance was, she could only follow behind Pei Pei Wencong and Pei Pei Wenhui, even half a step behind Luo Luo Runbo.

"Boss Pei wouldn't be a Westerner, would he..."

"How is that possible? Look at that blonde woman, she is walking behind the gentleman in the gray suit. That one should be Boss Pei."

Pei Pei Wencong was not stupid. He would absolutely not do the thing of spending money to hire a father. No matter if it was yellow skin or white skin, one must be sensible.

Looking at the lively crowd around him, Li Ye suddenly felt he should do something.

Lin Lin Qiuyan was a scar in Li Li Dayong's heart, although with the passage of time, this scar would gradually heal.

But since there was a panacea, why not take a bite?

So Li Ye smiled slightly and patted Li Li Dayong on the shoulder.

"Li Dayong! It's time for you to show off."