I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 278: Boss, How Did You Get Here?
Chapter 278: Chapter 278: Boss, How Did You Get Here?
They hadn’t misheard, had they?
Watching Chu Chen leave stylishly, the job applicants who had just mocked him were left speechless.
He came out from a special channel for private jets?
Does that mean he owns his own private jet?!
Even the cheapest private jet costs at least a billion now, doesn’t it?
Owning a private jet would mean Chu Chen’s net worth must be at least tens of billions, if not hundreds of billions!
Realizing this, everyone suddenly covered their mouths, left only with shock in their hearts!
Why would a dignified billionaire, an untouchable big shot, come here to apply for a job, competing for a position that pays just a few ten thousand a month?!
Especially the women who initially approached Chu Chen eagerly but dismissed him when he left, regretting it so much now!
They missed out on a super-rich, handsome prince!
"Private...private...private jet?"
Pan Lingqiu mumbled tremulously, a cold sweat breaking out on his back.
So he was a super big shot all along?
"No, that’s not right, I remember there aren’t any special channels at the Shanghai airport."
Suddenly, Pan Lingqiu realized something was off.
He had been to the airport many times, and yesterday, he spent more than half a day there, yet he didn’t notice any special channels.
"That kid must have been bluffing!"
"What special airport, what private jet?"
"Absolutely ridiculous!"
Pan Lingqiu started laughing heartily, relaxing.
Hearing this, the other applicants snapped back to reality, agreeing.
They hadn’t heard of any special channels for private jets either.
So that Chu Chen was deceiving them!
"Ah, that gave me a fright."
"I actually got scared by that kid."
"Turns out it was all fake."
Everyone started discussing and sighing endlessly.
"No, there really is a special channel for private jets at the airport."
Suddenly, the only girl who believed Chu Chen before spoke up, holding her phone.
"If you don’t believe me, check it yourselves."
"It’s a special passage exclusively for private jets, ordinary people have no chance of accessing it, so most people don’t know it exists."
"Only a small group of wealthy people who own private jets know about it."
Hearing the girl’s words, everyone took out their phones, and upon seeing the content, their eyes widened, utterly dumbfounded.
Indeed, there were materials online, and even an article unraveling the secret of the airport’s special private jet channels.
"This..."
"So there really is a special channel for private jets?"
In truth, it wasn’t that they didn’t know of the special channel for private jets because it didn’t exist, but because they weren’t qualified or had the opportunity to know, they were unworthy!
Realizing this, everyone felt a sharp pain in their chest.
It was gut-wrenching!
As for Pan Lingqiu, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, standing there stiffly, gazing at the content on his phone, dumbstruck!
...
It was still early, and the interview hadn’t taken much time.
Chu Chen checked, finding that it was quite close to the Prada Domestic Headquarters.
Since there was time, Chu Chen headed straight to the Prada headquarters.
Currently, the president of Prada’s Greater China Region was Tong Leshan, whom Chu Chen had met before in Hang City.
After all, it was his own company he was visiting, so there wasn’t a need to notify anyone in advance, and he hadn’t contacted Tong Leshan.
About twenty minutes later, Chu Chen got out at the Prada Domestic Headquarters.
After asking the reception which floor the president’s office was on, Chu Chen made his way there.
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Watching Chu Chen step into the elevator, the receptionist gushed admiringly.
"Such flair, how could there be such a handsome guy in the world?"
Bedazzled by Chu Chen’s astonishing looks, the receptionist forgot to ask whether he had an appointment with the president, letting him go directly.
Chu Chen took the elevator up to the twelfth floor, where the president’s office was located.
When he arrived, a few people were waiting outside the office.
Chu Chen glanced around before heading straight to the president’s office, ready to open the door.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
A secretary-like woman beside him spoke, asking.
"Do you have an appointment with the president?"
The woman was Tong Leshan’s secretary, specifically responsible for receiving guests visiting Tong Leshan.
"Appointment, no."
Chu Chen shook his head. Did he need an appointment to see his subordinate at his own company?
Just as Chu Chen was about to introduce himself, a sharp voice suddenly cut in.
"Hey, kid, you want to enter without an appointment?"
At this moment, one of the people standing there before spoke up.
He was a frail-looking middle-aged man, exuding an executive vibe.
The few people beside him were likely his subordinates.
The middle-aged man’s name was Zhang Jinzong, a CEO of a company in Shanghai valued at several hundred billion.
He had previously scheduled an appointment with Tong Leshan, president of Prada’s Greater China Region.
Currently, Tong Leshan was inside, talking with a guest.
Zhang Jinzong was next to go in, following his appointment.
But now, a youngster was actually trying to cut in front of him, taking his place?
Most importantly, without even an appointment.
Zhang Jinzong couldn’t hold back. In his eyes, Chu Chen was a country bumpkin who didn’t even know about making appointments.
A bumpkin trying to jump in line before a dignified CEO of a company worth hundreds of billions?
Where would that leave his reputation!
"Kid, do you think you can meet with Tong Leshan, President Tong, just like that, without making an appointment in advance?"
"Even I have to make an appointment. You, a greenhorn, want to see President Tong directly, truly wishful thinking."
"Stop embarrassing yourself here, hurry up and go make an appointment."
Zhang Jinzong waved impatiently at Chu Chen.
"But I guess you probably don’t even have the qualification to make an appointment with President Tong, I advise you to leave early."
Finally, Zhang Jinzong added.
"Not qualified to see President Tong?"
"Leave early?"
Hearing this, Chu Chen smiled. Tong Leshan was his employee, how could he possibly not be qualified to see Tong Leshan?!
Moreover, this was his company, yet someone was telling him to leave?
It amused Chu Chen greatly.
"Kid, are you laughing at me?"
Zhang Jinzong’s face changed, his tone icy as he spoke.
He felt provoked, how dare a country bumpkin mock a CEO of a company worth hundreds of billions.
It was truly too much to bear.
Just when Zhang Jinzong was about to order his subordinates to throw Chu Chen out, the office door opened.
"What’s going on?"
"So noisy, don’t you know I have a guest here?!"
President Tong Leshan came out dissatisfied, scolding.
He was discussing matters with a guest inside, but all the noise outside made him exceedingly angry.
Truly lacking in decorum!
"Eh?"
Just as Tong Leshan was about to continue reprimanding, he suddenly noticed Chu Chen standing there.
"Boss, what brings you here?"