One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Zhang Tianyi was speechless.

He glanced at Zhang Chulan, who was also enjoying his meal.

Although this guy didn't ask for garlic, he was determined to eat his way back from the cost of his plane ticket. His mouth was stuffed full, and he even took a sip of red wine to show off his high-class lifestyle.

"Master! You know what, those plane tickets costing tens of thousands of yuan really make a difference!"

Zhang Chulan said vaguely:

"This meat is so tender! This wine is so pure!"

"I used to travel everywhere for work, always on old-fashioned green trains, eating instant noodles... Waaah, following the advisor really brings good fortune!"

Looking at these two good-for-nothings, Zhang Tianyi sighed.

"Fine, do as you please."

He pressed the service bell again.

Flight attendant Cindy immediately appeared with a smile: "Sir?"

"that……"

Zhang Tianyi pointed at Feng Baobao and said with a serious expression:

"Go and get this young lady a few cloves of garlic."

"in addition……"

Zhang Tianyi paused, then added confidently:

"Give me another order of spaghetti, extra chili sauce, preferably with Lao Gan Ma chili sauce."

Airline stewardess:"……"

……

Two hours later.

The plane landed smoothly at Beijing Capital International Airport.

The three of them, dragging huge suitcases, walked out of the passageway amidst the stares of the crowd.

Zhang Tianyi still exudes the domineering CEO vibe with his sunglasses and trench coat.

Feng Baobao chewed her gum, her face expressionless.

Zhang Chulan was the only one who not only pushed all the luggage, but also had three steaks and two desserts in his stomach, and he was still burping as he walked.

"Hiccup—Master, where are we going now?"

Zhang Chulan glanced at the time; it was almost 3 PM.

"Shall we go straight to getting down to business?"

"What kind of important business are you talking about!"

Zhang Tianyi stopped and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the airport terminal, looking at the endless stream of cars outside, and snorted disdainfully:

"Just got off the plane, the journey was tough, my old arms and legs need a good rest first."

"Of course, we'll go to the hotel!"

Zhang Tianyi took out his phone and skillfully dialed a number.

"A hotel? Have we booked a hotel?"

Zhang Chulan was completely bewildered. "The budget Xu Si gave us seems to be only enough for a budget hotel..."

"What can Xu Si do with that little bit of money?"

While waiting for the call to connect, Zhang Tianyi glanced sideways at Zhang Chulan:

"When you're out in the world, you have to learn to utilize resources. We have connections in higher places, understand?"

"Beep...beep...hello?"

The call was connected.

A slightly tired but still authoritative voice came from the other end:

"Hello, this is Zhao Fangxu. Who is this?"

This is Chairman Zhao's private number; you could count the number of people who know it on one hand.

Zhang Tianyi's lips curled up as he spoke into the microphone in an extremely familiar, extremely irritating, and loud tone:

"Hey! Fatty Zhao!"

"It's me! Your Uncle Zhang! I've arrived in Beijing!"

……

Headquarters of Nadutong, Chairman's Office.

While reviewing documents, Zhao Fangxu's hand suddenly trembled, and the nib of the fountain pen that had been with him for many years snapped with a "snap".

The ink instantly stained the document black.

But Zhao Fangxu didn't care about any of that.

He sprang up from his chair, his round face instantly filled with terror:

"Senior Zhang... Senior Zhang?!"

"You...you arrived so quickly?!"

It's only been a few hours!

Didn't Xu Si say they were leaving in the morning?!

"Nonsense, airplanes fly fast these days, and I don't have a fear of heights."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Tianyi's voice came through lazily, and you could even hear airport announcements in the background:

"Alright, enough with the nonsense. Let's skip the formalities."

"I just got off the plane and I'm a little tired. I don't want to move."

"You can arrange it as you see fit."

Zhao Fangxu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked cautiously:

"Um... senior, the company has prepared a reception room for you, and a car has been sent over. Why don't you come directly to the company, and we..."

"Go to the company? Where will I sleep? On your office sofa?"

Zhang Tianyi interrupted him directly:

"I'm particular about the type of bed I sleep in, and I have very high requirements for my living environment."

"How about this, I'm looking at that... what's the name of the most expensive hotel in Beijing again? Oh right, Bulgari."

"Get me a presidential suite. The one with a huge terrace, a view of the Forbidden City… no, anything that can be seen, it has to be the biggest!"

"And that car..."

Zhang Tianyi glanced at the taxis queuing outside the airport and curled her lip in disdain:

"I think these cars at the airport are all too dilapidated; they're uncomfortable to sit on."

"Send me two cars. They don't need to be too fancy, a Rolls-Royce will do. I'm a low-key guy."

"Hurry up, I'm waiting here. If the car doesn't arrive within half an hour..."

Zhang Tianyi's voice suddenly lowered a few decibels, carrying a chilling smile:

"I'll just take a taxi straight to your office. We can chat about your childhood days when you wore open-crotch pants..."

"No!!! Please don't!!!"

Zhao Fangxu let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He felt his blood pressure was about to burst through the top of his head.

Is this person here to run errands?

This is like our ancestors coming to collect a debt!

Presidential Suite?

Rolls-Royce Phantom?

This level of protocol is unprecedented, even foreign heads of state wouldn't receive such treatment!

but……

If we don't satisfy him...

The thought of that troublemaker living in my office, constantly pulling my ear and recounting my dark past, and possibly even inviting all those gangsters over for a party...

Zhao Fangxu felt like the end of the world was coming.

"Give it to me! I'll give it all to you!"

Zhao Fangxu, speaking through gritted teeth into the phone, yet forced to submit, roared:

"Please wait a moment, senior! Half an hour! No! Twenty minutes!"

"The car is coming soon! The hotel reservation will be made immediately!"

"Please don't move! Please don't come to the company! I beg you!!"

"Hehe, that's more like it."

Zhang Tianyi smiled with satisfaction, "Xiao Zhao, you're so sensible. Okay, I'm hanging up now, I'm quite busy."

"Beep-beep-"

The phone hangs up.

Zhao Fangxu slumped into his chair, and he suddenly felt that the sky in Beijing had turned dark.

……

Airport terminal.

Zhang Tianyi was in a great mood after hanging up the phone.