Chapter 559: committed to

London, Heathrow International Airport.
Tan Zhenhua irresponsibly threw everything needed to deal with the bid opening to Herman and Chris who hadn't slept all night, but he ran to the airport to pick up people.
He had to do it himself, because today there are very important guests coming to London, and there are two calls.
The first thing that appeared in his field of vision was a team of yellow faces in uniform navy blue suits. He saw several familiar faces in the team and couldn't help but waved happily and yelled: "Director Wang, Master Ma, here, Here."
Several people in the team apparently saw him and waved to him. One of them even whistled at Tan Zhenhua. His frivolous appearance made people want to rush up and smoke him. Slap.
Tan Zhenhua saw the guy who was whistling at him, his face was stiff, and he said in his heart: "Why is this damned lame man also following? What's the matter with him this time?"
However, the mess in the airport was obviously not the place to talk. He had to hold back the doubt in his heart first, and led the crowd out of the airport gate and boarded the rented bus.
After everyone got in the car and sat down, he said apologetically to everyone, "I'm sorry, I know that everyone has worked this journey, and there is jet lag, but we have to wait for a few more guests."
Zhan Nuozhu asked strangely: "Everyone in the Xi'an Aircraft Factory and the Xi'an Aircraft Factory are here, who are you waiting for?"
Tan Zhenhua pretended to smile deeply and said: "There is also an old friend who will be here soon. His flight is not much different from yours."
In the eyes of everyone's doubts, he got out of the car and ran into the airport. This time it took a little longer. Everyone waited in the car for more than an hour before seeing him and bringing a few more people over. Zhan Nuozhu was happy to see it. Now, really an old friend.
Colonel Mahmoud of the Pakistan Railway Equipment Department.
Zhan Nuozhu immediately greeted him affectionately: "Old Ma, you are here too, come here, sit here."
Mahmoud found Jen Nuozhu as soon as he got into the car. He laughed and walked over to Jen Nuozhu, sat down next to him, stretched out his hand and shook his hand and said: "I didn't expect it, Zhan, we are You can see each other here."
Zhan Nuozhu pointed at Tan Zhenhua's direction and said: "It's not a bunch of mess that this kid is tossing about, why, you also found him?"
Mahamud smiled and said, "Yes, this time he asked me to help him buy things..."
Tan Zhenhua, who was sitting in the front, turned back and interjected dissatisfiedly: "I said that you two are people of sufficient level. Please pay attention to confidentiality? Really, it makes people worry about being such an adult..."
Zhan Nuozhu: "..."
Mahmoud: "..."
The bus drove all the way into Highclere Castle. When they got off the bus, everyone was excited and surprised that they could live in this historic castle on this business trip. After all, this is probably a rare experience for ordinary people in their lives. , Especially for the bunch of "soil buns" in the car, it is an experience worth talking about after returning to China.
Zhan Nuozhu smashed his mouth and shook his head to Tan Zhenhua and said, "Zhenhua, I said that you are not slow in making money. I admit it, but you spend money fast enough. Take a look. You live here. What house, such a big castle, how much does it cost a day?"
Tan Zhenhua said with a smile: "4,000 pounds a day seems to be a bit expensive, but this is a pretty good score, and you see, this castle has more than 50 rooms, so many people come at once, you really want to go. If you live in a 5-star hotel, it may not be cheaper than this."
"Who is so rich to live in a 5-star hotel..." Zhan Nuozhu mumbled dissatisfiedly: "It costs more than one hundred pounds a night, it's not just a sleep."
Tan Zhenhua said sternly: "This is called image packaging, you know, we are doing big business, with millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, without any image, who believes you have so much money? right."
"What you said seems to make sense." Zhan Nuozhu squeezed his chin, but then smiled and said, "What am I doing so hard for you? You kid has money, let me take advantage of it. Yes, it is just to help you scatter ill-gotten gains and accumulate merits."
Tan Zhenhua rolled his eyes and said, "As an atheist, you can say something like accumulating merits without shame. Should I praise you or scold you?"
"Boasting, it must be boasting." Zhan Nuozhu was not ashamed but proud: "The ill-gotten wealth gained by exploiting the working people like you must be spent by a proletarian like me."
While fighting, the two walked into the spacious castle hall. Shao Yifu and Wu Daguan, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw everyone at first sight. Speaking of which, the two elders and the group of them, the Chinese team were very different. Old acquaintance, see you in another country this time, don't have some affection.
Only Mahamud and his party are not only fresh faces, but also foreigners at first sight. Five of them came and stood in the hall a little abruptly.
Seeing this, Zhan Nuozhu automatically regarded himself as the master, stepped forward to help arrange the room, and asked casually: "Old Ma, I was interrupted by that kid just now, why did you come?"
Mahmoud said with a smile: "Mr. Tan got in touch with me through our embassy in London. He said he wanted me to buy some planes for him, and he also asked me to help him hire a group of pilots."
"He? What kind of plane is he buying? Isn't he here for the "BAC" project?" Jen Nuozhu asked curiously, "And he wants you to help hire a pilot? What kind of pilot?"
Before Mahmoud had time to answer, Tan Zhenhua, who had already attended the ceremony with Wang Qingping and Ma Fengshan, came up to take the initiative to explain: "I have hired 24 fighter pilots from Pakistan Railway, plus a full set of ground support."
Mahmoud nodded and replied: "Yes, Mr. Tan made this request, and we are very satisfied with the price."
Zhan Nuozhu became more confused, and he turned to ask Tan Zhenhua: "What are you doing again? You want a regiment of fighter pilots and ground support. What do you want to do? Form an aviation regiment? Who are you going to fight with? "
Tan Zhenhua said angrily: "I want you to manage."
Zhan Nuozhu sternly said: "Why can't I control? You are buying arms. Do you understand the arms? You are a Chinese after all. If this is going to cause any trouble in the world, I have to help you with China. Why can't I manage?"
Seeing that he had moved out of the principle, Tan Zhenhua also replied sternly: "Brother Zhan, don't worry, what I want to do is not done right now, but you should know that Tan Zhenhua is a person and will never do it. Things are causing trouble and discrediting China National."
Zhan Nuozhu stared at him for a long time before he took a long breath and said: "Well, depending on your consistent behavior, I will trust you again, but when you take action in the future, you must notify me in advance! "
"Well, I will tell you in advance, don't worry." Tan Zhenhua also solemnly replied.
Seeing Tan Zhenhua’s answer so decisively, Zhan Nuozhu also put aside half of his thoughts, thought for a while, and then resumed his usual hippie smile: "Well, Zhenhua, what kind of plane did you buy, so it’s so exciting, let me look back. Are you kidding me?"
"Well, I bought 12 sea harriers."
"...Sea Harrier, the plane...cough cough cough, what plane did you just talk about?"