Half an hour later, He Fan returned to the airport again.

The difference is that this time there is Lao He beside him.

"Which plane belongs to our family?"

As soon as he entered the airport, Lao He looked at the many planes on the tarmac, his eyes couldn't stop being excited.

Private jets are only owned by one or two rich people in the entire Fujian city, and now their He family has to join the queue.

"There!" He Fan pointed at a plane on the airport runway and smiled.

He Fan's Gulfstream G650 has a fuselage length of 30.4 meters, a wingspan of 30.35 meters, and a height of 7.72 meters.

Compared with other aircraft at the airport, it is a bit petite, so it can be recognized at a glance.

Lao He looked in the direction of He Fan's finger and saw the Gulfstream G650 at a glance.

The excitement is self-evident, and Lao He can't wait to go over and take a look at the plane.

Since the old father wanted to see it so much, He Fan would not let him down and immediately took him towards the plane.

The crew had been waiting for a long time. From the captain to the flight attendant, everyone was waiting under the plane. When they saw He Fan leading the people over, they immediately bent down and shouted in unison: "Hello, boss!"

Although the scene was a little rustic, it was still very useful to Lao He. His old face beamed with joy, and he waved his hand in a leadership-like manner.

Next, He Fan took Lao He to visit the interior of the aircraft one by one.

There is a separate lounge, a spacious lounge area that can accommodate fourteen passengers, a small bar, a kitchen and a bathroom. It can be said that this is a presidential suite.

After visiting the interior of the plane one by one, Lao He sat on the airline seat and felt the unique comfort. He squinted his eyes and asked He Fan beside him: "When do you plan to return to Shanghai?"

"In two days! What's wrong?" He Fan asked doubtfully.

"I'll come with you to see little Sissi!" Lao He said without blushing, his heart not beating. He wouldn't say that he wanted to experience what it's like to ride in a private car.

It is said that father and son have a deep love. How could He Fan not know about Lao He's little thoughts, but he did not expose them.

After all, he is an old father, so he still has to save some face for him...

"My cousin said we would have a dinner together tonight, do you want to go?" He Fan asked with a smile.

"Go ahead, you'll be fine at home anyway." Lao He replied without thinking.

Lao He has always attached great importance to family ties, not to mention that it is his brother's family, so Lao He will naturally not be absent.

He Fan nodded, and then chatted with Lao He about family affairs. They were all about some parents' gossip. Which family in the village married their daughter, which family's son got married again, and there are many trivial matters in a village...

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Throughout the afternoon, He Fan and Lao He stayed on the plane chatting to pass the time.

However, with the attentive service of the stewardess, who brought tea, water and snacks from time to time, I felt comfortable.

The sun sets in the west, dyeing the sky a golden color.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, and He Huawen also sent a message, Lao He and He Fan got off the plane and rushed to the Century Hotel.

By the time He Fan and Lao He arrived at the hotel, He Huawen and Zhao Jiangang had already been waiting in the hotel lobby for a long time.

"Second uncle!"

"Xiaofan!"

The two of them said hello to Lao He first, and then took He Fan upstairs together. It was still a private room in the Peony Hall. This private room has now become a private room exclusively for the He Fan family.

Tonight is purely a family dinner. Uncle He Fan and aunt He Fan, as well as He Baole and her children, are also here.

The family was talking and laughing around the dining table, which was quite lively, except for mother He and Zhang Xiaohan's mother and daughter.

After three drinks, there was a sudden knock on the box door, and then the door was pushed open, and Wang Jie walked into the box with a figure.

"Boss, Mr. Li is here!" Wang Jie greeted.

He Fan was also a little surprised by the visitor: "Brother Li!"

The visitor was none other than Li Feng, the young owner of Century Hotel and a friend introduced to He Fan by Zhang Xiaofeng.

However, among the people Zhang Xiaofeng introduced to He Fan, the one with whom He Fan had the best relationship was Jason Su.

Although Li Feng has regular contacts, they are relatively infrequent, and the two of them can only be regarded as ordinary friends.

So He Fan was a little confused about Li Feng's sudden arrival. He didn't know what kind of wind had brought him here today.

"I heard the hotel manager said you guys should come over, so I came over to bother you." Li Feng said with a smile.

"No need to bother me, Brother Li, would you like to sit down and have a drink?" He Fan invited with a smile.

Li Feng was a decent person and could be considered a friend. He Fan didn't mind dealing with him.

"Forget it if you just drink two drinks. I came here today mainly because I have something I want to talk to you about." Li Feng scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

He Fan was stunned: "What's the matter?"

Li Feng looked at He Huawen and others around him in embarrassment, and He Fan immediately knew what it meant.

He Fan thought for a while, then stood up and walked towards the door: "Let's go out and talk!"

Li Feng nodded and immediately ran up to help He Fan open the box door.

Seeing Li Feng's movements, He Fan paused, then walked forward naturally.

Although it was just a small move, it could be seen that Li Feng was planning to ask for something from him.

Arriving at the corridor, Li Feng invited He Fan into a private room next door.

There was no one in the entire private room, but the dining table was filled with wine and food, which was obviously well prepared.

After the two of them sat down, Li Feng picked up a bottle of red wine from the table and filled the wine glass in front of He Fan to seven minutes full.

He Fan frowned and asked straight to the point: "Brother Li, just tell me if you have anything to do!"

Li Feng paused, put the red wine bottle on the table, then sat down and said with a smile: "That's right, I just want to ask, are you interested in the hotel industry?"

"Hotel industry?" He Fan asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Li Feng rubbed his hands and said with a wry smile: "I won't hide it from you. My family has encountered some problems, so I plan to sell this hotel. I have been looking for a seller for this period of time. I just want to ask if you have any

Interest takes over.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing what Li Feng said, He Fan frowned.

What happened? Even the property has to be sold off.

Thinking of this, He Fan asked curiously: "What happened?"

That is to say, Li Feng and Zhang Xiaofeng are good brothers, and He Fan also regards Li Feng as a friend, so He Fan asked like this to see if he could be of some help.

Gu Lifeng didn't intend to hide it. He shook his head and said with a grimace: "My dad went to a casino some time ago and lost all the funds in his family and company accounts. In addition, he also borrowed money from many friends.

, now we can only sell the hotel and cash out to pay off the debt."

"How much did you lose?" He Fan asked curiously.

"The total amount is almost 800 million." Li Feng said depressedly.

Li Feng really couldn't understand how his father lost the 800 million. You must know that it was only ten days before and after he went to the casino, so on average he lost about 80 million every day.

Fortunately, the family can still bear the loss of 800 million, otherwise their family would have to declare bankruptcy now.

Hearing Li Feng say that his father lost 800 million, He Fan was slightly surprised for a while.

This is 800 million, not 80 million. Anyone who can lose so much is considered a great person.

This means that Li Feng's family has a great business. Otherwise, losing such an astronomical sum would have caused the collapse of many billionaires.

As for the sale of the hotel that Li Feng said, He Fan was actually quite moved. After all, Century Hotel's business was quite good, and he would only make a profit if he bought it.

And instead of putting his money in the bank, it would be better to invest in more industries.

After pondering for a while, He Fan asked: "How much do you want to sell this hotel for?"

When Li Feng heard what He Fan said, he suddenly looked surprised.

During this time, he and his family also talked to many friends about selling the hotel. However, due to the economic downturn in the past two years, no one planned to take over the hotel. After all, the price of the hotel was at least several hundred million. He wanted to return

I don't know how long it will take yet.

And he came to He Fan just for the purpose of giving it a try. After all, He Fan had heard of Li Feng's recent large-scale investment. He believed that the only person who had the strength to buy their hotel was He Fan.

Unexpectedly, I found the right person to find He Fan. Judging from the meaning of what He Fan just said, he is obviously already interested.

Li Feng pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said a price.

"Five hundred million!"

To be honest, this price is really low. After all, according to the profit value of Century Hotel, it is worth at least about 550 million. If you are not in a hurry to spend money and slowly find a buyer, you might still be able to sell it.

About 600 million.

However, Li Feng also considered that He Fan would definitely be able to fully pay, so he lowered the price.

On the one hand, he wanted to sell the hotel as soon as possible to pay off the debt. On the other hand, he was worried that his bid was too high and He Fan would not buy the hotel.

"Five hundred million!"
To be continued...