Restart the Flying Age

There is nothing wrong with dogmatism.

　　 Because it is a real shortcut for most people.

　　 After all, not everyone is so creative, able to break dogmatism and find a shortcut or shortcut.

　　 So when the two devils, Tokugawa and Ohashi, said solemnly that they wanted to investigate in person, Wu Tao agreed without much thought.

　　 I want to come to the Beijiang Glass Factory to be so poor and white, there is nothing to guard against or keep secret.

　　 More importantly, Wu Tao also wants to go back to Beijiang to take a look.

　　 Wu Tao has no objection to this matter, even if it is decided. Xue Jiaqian immediately arranged everything, saying that the trip would be possible in the afternoon.

　　 Hurry up early, not late.

　　 After the schedule was set, Wu Tao immediately called Secretary Sun and let Liang Yancheng know by the way.

　　 After all, a few days ago, I also told myself not to leave Jinling easily.

　　 Secretary Sun didn't dare to ask for a big deal, and immediately went to ask senior official Liang.

Liang Yancheng stared, "I said that at the beginning, because I was afraid that he had gone abroad in a hurry and couldn't get in touch. Now he goes back to Beijiang, you still come to ask me? Wouldn't you use your brain? The high-speed connection is both. It only took three hours..."

　　 Secretary Sun hit the gun.

　　 As a secretary, he originally shouldered the important task of leading a punching bag.

　　 So he lowered his eyebrows and nodded pleasingly, stepped out, and replied politely to Wu Tao.

　　 After Wu Tao received the call, Xin'er flew to Beijiang immediately. It's been a little half a year since this flash came out, and I don't know what it has become on the other side of the house.

　　I really look forward to it after thinking about it.

　　 When Shi Qianxue received the call, Wu Tao was already on his way back.

　　 Crossing the Yangtze River Bridge, the Hummer and Pajeroli behind are full of special products and gifts.

　　 As for the young and old Tokugawa and Ohashi, they are sitting in the crown car. Dongying people ride in Dongying cars, which is also the morality of many little devils, out of the mentality of supporting domestic production.

　　 Wu Tao was naturally happy to complete the opponent, and he himself, naturally, sat in a Rolls Royce, calm and comfortable, much better than the tough Hummer and Pajero.

　　 And Xue Jiaqian also got the position of Rolls-Royce co-pilot, closed her beautiful eyes and looked comfortable.

　　 That feeling is even more enjoyable than the master Wu Tao.

　　 No wonder Wang Donglai is so stressed that he dares to fall in love with such a woman who likes to enjoy.

　　 But there is nothing wrong with this. In many cases, this personality can be transformed into a man's motivation for progress.

　　 The journey is extremely smooth, not as smooth as Liang Yancheng said with high-speed traffic, but continuous smoothness.

　　 Beijiang, a prefecture-level city that was previously unmatched, is now finally connected with other important provincial roads at the north and south ends.

　　 The road for cars in and out of Beijiang has become much smoother, and it is no longer the undulating dance scene.

　　 The highway section outside Beijiang is still under construction, but it does not conflict with the original provincial road, so it does not affect the smoothness of the existing roads.

　　 Two hours later, when Wu Tao took a nap, thought about something, and then made a phone call, the convoy arrived in Beijiang.

　　 As for Xue Jiaqian, who was in the co-pilot, had already finished her enjoyment. She fiddled with the co-pilot, processed documents and worked on office.

　　 The motorcade got off the highway and entered Beijiang City, the speed slowed down.

　　 The urban roads of Beijiang have not changed much, but the roads are much quieter and more orderly.

　　 It seems that all of a sudden, from a shabby prefecture-level city, it has evolved into a national civilized city.

　　 Crossing the Old Yellow River, and as soon as the convoy turned into Huangyun Road, Song Zhuang pointed to a tall building far away and said, "Boss, look, Beijiang Hotel!"

　　 Wu Tao immediately stretched out his head and took a look, ho, good fellow, it's more magnificent than the renderings.

　　Especially standing in the old city of Beijiang, it stands out from the crowd, particularly eye-catching, and is a properly landmark building.

　　 As for the original old first guest house, it has become a large fountain and surrounding parking lot.

　　 The motorcade drove until the door of the revolving door of the hotel and then stopped. The doorman in red uniform came and opened the door immediately.

　　 This etiquette is no different from Jinling, but I don’t know whether to tip or not.

　　 While thinking about it, Wu Tao realized in a blink of an eye that Xue Jiaqian was already digging it out.

　　 The door boy opened the door of the Rolls Royce, only to think that the car was a little weird. It looks so luxurious, why haven't you seen this brand?

　　 It wasn't until she discovered that the ticket Xue Jiaqian had stuffed into his hand was fifty yuan, and then she realized that she had met a rich master.

　　 It’s so proud that the Chinese can give so many tips.

　　 The door boy silently took down the flying car logo of Rolls Royce, and turned his head, the two rough cars behind roared and stopped in front of him, the momentum was similar to that of the tractor at home.

　　 But the doorman dare not look at these cars as tractors, because behind these two ‘tractors’, there are hundreds of thousands of Crown cars at the bottom.

　　 As soon as he entered the door, the magnificent breath came to his face in the hall. The lights were bright everywhere, and the lights were magnificent. Compared with the dimness and crappiness of the guest house during the day when the lights were not turned on, it was a leap.

　　 Two rows of welcome girls in blue and white porcelain cheongsam, all bowed and nodded: "Hello boss!"

　　 This battle is not small.

　　 His eyes swept all the way from the welcome girl's smiling face, her face was very good, but her skin was a little worse.

　　 After all, one side of the water and soil nourishes one side, and the climate of Beijiang is like this, and it's hard for the girls of Beijiang to be watery skin by nature.

　　 But what Wu Tao cares about is not this, but seeing it all the way, no one he knows.

　　 In fact, it’s no wonder that Beijiang Hotel was officially opened for use. It’s normal to start using more new faces ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"are you boss?"

　　 was disappointed, and a voice rang out in surprise. It was a welcome girl at the end of the line.

　　The talents are a bit rich, and they look good in cheongsam and bulging.

　　 "You are? Why haven't I met you?" Wu Tao stopped and admitted his identity, "Where is your manager?"

　　 The plump girls' eyes twitched, "You mean Mr. Song? I'll call her for you!"

　　 As soon as the girl slipped away, she almost lifted the cheongsam to the base of her thigh and ran away.

　　 As for the other welcome girls, everyone who dared to come up to talk to Wu Tao secretly looked at Wu Tao with trembling eyes.

　　 really young!

　　 and handsome...

　　 For an instant, half of the welcome girls had unrealistic thoughts and small sparks in their hearts.

　　 Until Xue Jiaqian stopped by Wu Tao, "Boss, I will check in with the two of Tokugawa first."

　　 A group of people found that their boss was surrounded by beautiful white-collar workers such as Xue Jiaqian. The little thoughts in their hearts and the small sparks were wiped out in a flash.

　　 Wu Tao waved his hand, "Go, go, I'll take a look first."

　　 strolling on the smooth marble floor tiles, the sweet and powerful tapping sound, especially calm and powerful.

　　 The glass curtain wall, the elaborately carved hall pillars, and the noble and complex huge chandeliers all reflect the grandeur of the hotel.

　　Wu Tao nodded while watching, until Song Qiao ran over breathlessly, and she was so excited that she couldn't help shouting from a distance: "Boss, it's really you!"