The "Passes for Hong Kong and Macau" in the 1990s were two thin paper documents, with the contents written by hand and stamped with official seals. Since the data was not connected to the Internet, it was easy for Sophia to forge this thing.

At the end of January, after solving the thin two-page paper, Zhou Qingfeng packed his luggage, took Lin Wan to set off, and headed south to HK.

There is a small airport in Tianyang that provides direct flights to Guangzhou. The plane is an unheard of ‘BAe-146’ regional passenger plane in Zhou Qingfeng, and is said to be British cargo.

Lin Wan thought she was going to take the train to HK, but she saw Zhou Qingfeng carrying a small suitcase for clothes and easily took her to board the plane.

Tianyang Airport is pitifully broken and lacking ingenuity. The services of domestic airlines are nothing to say. After all, those who can fly are either rich or noble. When you arrive in Guangzhou, you will fly HK and appear on the runway of Kai Tak Airport for more than an hour later.

The entire journey was easy and easy, eliminating the fatigue along the train and greatly shortening the time. It was the high cost that made Lin Wan feel distressed. Although it was not her spending money, her monthly salary was gone.

HK in the 1990s was the most prosperous time. Through the porthole of the plane, you can see an international metropolis. Countless tall buildings are lined with bustling grounds, and a large number of goods are loaded and unloaded here, which has driven the rapid economic development.

"Do you know how wealthy HK people are?" Zhou Qingfeng sighed to Lin Wan on the plane.

Lin Wan was stunned and whispered: "I heard that. When I was in school, many teachers and classmates came to HK and were very envious when I came back."

"If you get a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan in the mainland, it is a very high salary. But in HK, any ordinary worker who sells labor has a monthly salary of 4,000 or 5,000 yuan, or Hong Kong dollars. If an educated person enters a large company, the starting salary is more than 10,000 yuan."

Zhou Qingfeng added indifferently, "The comprador port supported by one country is really making them live a relaxed life."

No one knows this fact, but who makes me fall behind? The worst is humiliation, and the worst is that the country is destroyed. Therefore, in the 1990s, countless people went abroad and went abroad to the "Moon of the West".

The passenger plane was hovering at a low altitude and was about to land. The flight attendant reminded the passengers to fasten their seat belts. Lin Wan sat silently and said with a wry smile: "I just want to go abroad, so I can come to HK. I can earn thousands or tens of thousands a month. How many people are going crazy?"

The passenger plane aimed at the runway and the landing gear was attached to the ground. The huge impact brought by the high speed caused a slight vibration of the body. Lin Wan felt her ears tingling and her face looked ugly.

"Open your mouth and take a deep breath." Zhou Qingfeng gently grabbed Lin Wan's wrist and released the magic trick "soothing emotions". He smiled and said, "If I give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, would you still want to go abroad?"

Under the influence of the magical technique, Lin Wan's nervousness was greatly relieved. But after hearing this, she turned her head and looked at Zhou Qingfeng, inexplicably surprised. For the first time, she was grabbed by a man except her family, but she was not as resistant as she imagined.

The passenger plane engine reversed and slowed down, causing huge noise. The cabin kept roaring, which was extremely uncomfortable. Other passengers were all showing bitter expressions, but Lin Wan felt unprecedented peace of mind.

While the passenger plane was hovering, Zhou Qingfeng also saw Victoria Harbor under the wings.

Busy, beautiful, fulfilling, and energetic. Countless capital flows gather here, countless talents pour into it, building up this "Pearl of the East". It is no exaggeration to describe this place with the best words.

In comparison, what kind of hell is Tianyang? Even the suburbs of HK are not as good as those in HK.

Zhou Qingfeng seemed to have come from the old world to the new world, from the slums to the metropolis, like Liu Laolao walking into the Grand View Garden, like a beggar passing by the door of a rich man. Ordinary people have already cheered, and there is a sense of resentment hidden in his heart.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't affect your emotions because of things in later generations. This is not worth it. Give me twenty years to build my hometown well, and I can prove that being a comprador to a foreigner is just a dog."

Zhou Qingfeng was comforting Lin Wan who was nervous about the landing of the passenger plane, but he himself was out of control. Lin Wan looked at his face and found that the young man suddenly seemed ferocious, and his hands hurt, and his wrist was almost crushed by the other party.

The passenger plane gradually stopped, the noisy engine sound gradually decreased, and Zhou Qingfeng's evil expression just recovered. He lowered his head again, and saw Lin Wan looking at him pitifully with tears in her eyes.

The girl's wrist was pinched red and swollen by him.

"Sorry." Zhou Qingfeng gently stroked it again, "treating minor injuries". The redness and swelling and pain disappeared.

Lin Wan was so painful that she didn't dare to speak. She withdrew her hand and rubbed herself pitifully. The painful memory was still in her mind. She just rubbed her a few times and found that her wrist was fine, nothing was wrong.

Just now, this bad boy was as strong as a bull. Lin Wan thought that her wrist was about to break, but after careful look, she was indeed safe and sound. The girl still had to be coquettish, "Why are you trying to catch me with such great strength?"

"Sorry, sorry. What are we talking about? With a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, are you still going abroad?" Zhou Qingfeng wanted to return to the original topic.

The passenger plane had stopped and the flight attendant stood up to thank the passengers for taking the flight. Lin Wan stood up angrily, opened the luggage rack, and replied in a low voice: "I don't want to listen to you talking nonsense."

"I'm serious." Zhou Qingfeng had not stood up yet.

Lin Wan realized that she was too kind to this boy recently. She looked back and pulled out her suitcase, whispered, "Range, get off the plane. You are the president, I am just your secretary. You are good at anything you say."

Zhou Qingfeng stood up with a wry smile and gave way. Lin Wan squeezed out of the seat and stepped on her own president, taking revenge on his pain in his wrist. The president could only smile bitterly and followed the girl's buttocks with her luggage.

Lin Wan has friends in HK, but she is in average but can come to pick her up the plane, providing some convenience. After arriving, she met with the other party at the airport exit, and the two parties had a great conversation.

The girl is also a student who came to pick up the plane and joined a Chinese-funded institution at HK. This requires considerable background and is definitely not an opportunity that ordinary people can have.

Both sides were very polite when they met, and Zhou Qingfeng did not exchange too much greetings. After he explained Lin Wan's series of affairs, he thanked the girl who picked up the airport for purchasing the HK phone card and left alone - it would be better to handle his own affairs.

The girl who picked up the plane was secretly surprised. She thought Lin Wan would come to join her like a 'Phoenix that is not as good as a chicken's phoenix', but the image of this pride girl from the Demon City Finance changed drastically.

Secretary Lin was wearing a well-tailored black suit and hip skirt, and a small bag with dark gold and thin thread. He was fashionable and beautiful, and he was not at all rustic when he walked to Paris, New York.

The man who came with Lin Wan was tall, young and handsome, and was definitely not a local bun from a remote countryside. Their clothes and tastes are definitely as good as the world trend. Just a handmade suit is afraid of tens of thousands.

As the saying goes, "Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes." Looking at the eyes of his friends, Lin Wan was glad that she did not stubbornly wear the clothes she prepared. This outfit on her body was made by a little fairy, and she could be said to be perfect in terms of materials and tailoring.

"Lin Wan, who is the person who came with you?" The girl who picked up the plane took Lin Wan into the taxi, unable to resist the doubts in her heart.

"It's the president of our company, his surname is Zhou." Lin Wan was also glad that the position Mr. Zhou assigned to him was "President". This title is too wise. Because when he was away, he was called "factory manager" and so on.

"President? He is very young. Is he a child of a high-ranking official from the mainland?" asked the girl who picked up the plane.

"He?" Lin Wan stammered for a while, "It seems to have an overseas background. He himself said that the family has more than 100 million assets."

After all, girls have to be more handsome and take out all the bragging words Zhou Qingfeng has. When it comes to "over 100 million assets", she blushed a little, for fear of bragging too much.

Oh..., the girl who picked up the plane stretched her tone, hit Lin Wan's shoulder lightly, and whispered ambiguously: "I just said why didn't you stay in the Demon City, and would rather offend people than go back to Tianyang. It turns out that there was a way out, are you...?"
Chapter completed!