Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 1232 Returning Home

Afternoon, Zhukovsky Airport, suburbs of Moscow.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the outdoor temperature is already winter in many places.

Two black Volga sedans led the way, followed by two others, with two brand new, shiny black Mercedes-Benz S600s of the same model "sandwiched" in between, forming a convoy that slowly drove into the bustling, noisy airport area where few people could be seen.

Since falling into an economic crisis, the country has often used surplus military supplies to exchange daily necessities with foreign countries. As a result, Zhukovsky Airport, one of the four airports in Moscow but the only one that has not yet opened civil aviation business, has gradually evolved into an official trading center due to its convenient transportation and a large number of warehouses.

The noise in my ears mainly comes from the roar of vehicles loading and unloading goods.

Inside the airport, there was a white passenger plane that was very different from the other military-painted aircraft, at least from the outside. There were some paintings on the plane that were not obvious to the general public, but there was no airline logo.

The convoy drove to the bottom of the "white passenger plane" and stopped. The big men in the four Volga cars in front and behind got out first. Without anyone's instructions, they took their positions skillfully and stood guard around them.

Three men walked out from the back seats of the two S600s.

Li Jiankun's trip couldn't be any more low-key. He had already said goodbye in the red house and refused to let Ayan, Suwa and others come to see him off. However, these two people could not be driven away and insisted on seeing them off. Li Jiankun suspected that they wanted to show off their newly bought car.

This Mercedes-Benz flagship model with a car phone is very popular all over the world today. It seems embarrassing to call yourself a tycoon if you don't have one in your garage.

These two guys can be considered true tycoons.

In the past year, although the two of them were not seen in public, logistical work was often the hardest and most tiring, so they were naturally indispensable when it came to rewarding people for their contributions.

Among the companies that were "exchanged" for securities, there were several department stores and hotels in Moscow. Li Jiankun asked Suwa to "package" them and set up two new companies as a reward to them.

So at least in this city, now one of them deserves the title of department store tycoon and the other deserves the title of hotel tycoon.

They are basically connected to this city in this life and cannot lose it.

Not to mention Jin Biao, he had been dating a foreign girlfriend for several years. The girl was very smart, pretended not to know many things, never made a fuss, and won Jin Biao's heart. The only thing missing was the formality of a wedding banquet.

Chen Yajun, who took advantage of his influence this year, was also a frequent guest at various high-class gatherings. He slept with the young lady and the little princess and got the little daughter of a general pregnant. Chen Yajun, who was happy to be a father, was a little panicked and ran to ask Li Jiankun what to do. Li Jiankun kicked him directly, so the guy cried and said, "Isn't it okay for me to take responsibility?"

Li Jiankun has seen the girl before. She has fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs. She looks like a porcelain doll. It's really a bargain for this bastard.

"Boss, even though I've sent you a thousand miles away, we will have to say goodbye."

"Have a safe journey, don't worry..."

"Get lost!" Li Jiankun said unhappily.

The two guys started arguing again, one asked if you knew how to speak, and the other said it was you who started to speak in a flowery way first.

Li Jiankun was not surprised and just pretended they didn't exist. He motioned Fugui to take the luggage and his eyes fell on several neatly dressed flight attendants who were walking towards him. They were all old acquaintances. After not seeing them for a few days, the girls looked more pleasing to the eye, mainly because their breasts were all plump. Just as he was about to make a joke about whether they were just being lazy, since they were responsible for all the "housework" on the plane, he heard a faint quarrel in his ears.

The reason why Li Jiankun had to follow the sound was that he heard Chinese.

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao also tilted their heads to look for it, and were a little surprised at the height.

Unlike the other three airports in Moscow, there are no passengers here because civil aviation has not yet been opened.

Li Jiankun opened his eyes wide, looking stunned. He actually saw a familiar figure, as if...

"Boss, isn't that Miss Zhong?"

"Yes, Boss, it's Zhong Ling! What a coincidence?"

Is there really "fate" in this world?

Sometimes it's hard to tell.

It was a hangar at nine o'clock. A group of people were walking out of the dimly lit space. To be precise, there were two groups of people. The Russians were walking fast, and there were two people in military uniforms. The villagers were "broken" into two groups. One group followed behind and started arguing, blaming each other. There were also a few people jogging to stop the Russians. Zhong Ling was among them, bending over repeatedly, as if to apologize, begging the Russians to stop and have a good talk.

Looking at the girl wearing a black woolen coat, carrying a briefcase of the same color, and with slightly curly hair tied into a neat ponytail at the back of her head, Li Jiankun's thoughts were inexplicably pulled back to the past.

The first girl he had ever loved in his life, even though it was in his previous life.

It was obvious that his vision was correct, the girl was very beautiful, and her facial features could be described as exquisite.

He once thought that this girl was extremely bad!

Later he realized that many things were not as they seemed.

Zhong Ling’s goodness is also flawless.

Suddenly thinking back, what had he given Zhong Ling? Nothing, nothing in two lifetimes. This girl loved herself very much and had a strong sense of self-esteem. Everything she had today was the result of her own hard work. On the contrary, she had helped him a lot.

Not to mention others, even Xu Qingyou thought she was the best girl and wanted to marry her. In fact, Li Jiankun understood that Xu Qingyou wanted to marry her, and there was nothing bad in his mind. He just told him that just to make him unhappy.

Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling Liu Xiu.

True to its name.

"Boss?"

"Let's take a look?"

As soon as Li Jiankun raised his foot, the special agents moved first. This large group of people rushed over. Naturally, the people on the hangar side noticed it quickly. When they saw the face of the person walking in the center of the crowd, who was surrounded by everyone, both sides were stunned at the same time.

It goes without saying how famous Li Jiankun's face is in the country.

In today's Russia, it is actually no less powerful.

If he hadn't specifically instructed the special agents to contact the airport, there would definitely be more than just his private plane crew waiting at the bottom of the gangway before he got off the car.

The Russian men, who had originally had stern faces, immediately put on smiling faces one by one, and unconsciously lowered their waists a few inches. The leader rushed to greet them, and before he arrived, he had already arrived. He said that he had actually heard some news today, but had also been told not to disturb them, so he did not greet them, and he was very sorry.

Li Jiankun had no idea who he was.

A group of fellow villagers, including Zhong Ling, did not step forward at the first time. They all looked a little confused. Obviously, they did not expect to meet Li Jiankun here.

The girl's long eyelashes fluttered, and a strand of black hair was blown by the wind and caught her face. She didn't feel it at all, and the emotions revealed in her eyes were very complicated.

It had been some time since the two of them last parted, and it was quite awkward.

In a hotel in Northeast China, Zhong Ling plucked up her courage and took off all her clothes. At that time, Li Jiankun was not married yet.

But Li Jiankun ran away.

"Miss Zhong, why are you here?"

"What happened?"

The two generals asked Zhong Ling this question, and the people here understood why. There was a bald middle-aged man among the villagers. He was Zhong Ling's immediate superior and had heard some of the stories. He came to Zhong Ling and asked in a surprised voice: "Do you really know Li Jiankun?"

Zhong Ling nodded slightly.

The middle-aged man felt that he should be nicer to Zhong Ling in the future. Oh no, it can’t be just a little.

After briefly shaking hands with the Russian leader, Li Jiankun walked over to Zhong Ling and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"A little thing."

"Do you need my help?"

"We can handle it."

"You...are still the same as before."

Before Zhong Ling could continue to say anything, the leader of the Russian team came over and waved his hand cheerfully, "So Miss Zhong is Mr. Li's friend. That's fine, then. We'll do as you say..."

The fellow villagers were stunned.

It’s not like what Zhong Ling said, it’s just a small matter.

Otherwise, it is the Russian side that is short of supplies, and they are the ones who have the goods. How dare the Russian side get so angry and not listen to them at all?

They were from a trading unit in the northeast and had reached a deal with the Russian side earlier. The Russian side urgently needed a batch of cold-proof supplies to cope with the extreme cold weather that had arrived early in the northern Yakutia and Verkhoyansk regions. However, there were quality problems with this batch of supplies.

To use the words of the Russian side that were used earlier: "This fake and shoddy product does not provide the warmth it is supposed to provide. Are you playing with the lives of our people?!"

This is a big deal.

Therefore, the Russian side was very angry. Not only did they refuse to make a deal, they also righteously demanded compensation. On the one hand, their trust was betrayed, and on the other hand, even if another batch of supplies was delivered, the northern region would inevitably suffer a disaster because key cold-proof supplies could not arrive in time.

Li Jiankun solved such a big conflict without even saying a word of help. This made fellow villagers sigh. Even though they had heard some news, they still underestimated Li Jiankun's influence here.

The two teams then started communicating again. Zhong Ling and his team had already proposed a solution, and the Russian side had no objection, so it was quickly resolved.

During this process, Li Jiankun did not leave, waiting for Zhong Ling to finish. Sometimes he even thought that he might never see Zhong Ling again in this life, because she would not let him see her. It was so hard to catch her, he couldn't just say hello and leave.

Zhong Ling's immediate superior, who claimed to be surnamed Song, did not need to do anything himself, but came up to talk to Li Jiankun, most likely because he thought this was a rare opportunity. Upon learning that the plane parked not far away belonged to Li Jiankun, Director Song suddenly realized it, but he did not think much about it and said casually: "In this case, we have to go back quickly and arrange for another batch of supplies to be shipped over quickly."

"How about we come together?"

"Ah?" Director Song was stunned for a moment, thinking that would be the best, there is no faster way to return than taking a ready-made flight. He felt a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly, "It's not on the way, right?"

"It's okay. It's Ice City, right? Ice City has a big airport. We can stop there."

Director Song was shocked and finally realized that the rumors were not credible. How could Li Jiankun and Zhong Ling just know each other?

Something!

There is definitely something going on between the two of them!

Li Jiankun immediately called a special agent and asked him to make arrangements.

After Zhong Ling and the others finished talking, the Russian personnel saw that Li Jiankun had no intention of communicating anymore, so they said goodbye and left. After hearing the news from Director Song, the villagers were naturally very happy. Firstly, it could speed up the work, and secondly, Li Jiankun's plane, is that a plane? It's a private plane! Who has been on it?

Only Zhong Ling remained silent.

"Xiao Zhong, we came here in person and we know the situation best. We can solve the problem earlier if we go back earlier." Director Song thought, is there a quarrel? He has to accept the favor that was delivered to him.

"Yes."

Li Jiankun took out some cigarettes and gave one to Director Song, who took it with both hands, as if he had found a treasure.

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When everything was settled and we boarded the plane in the afternoon, a group of fellow villagers from a trading unit in Northeast China all had the same feeling: