Chapter 2083: Reunion

People are always very interested in the unknown.

Regardless of whether they understand it or not.

For many people, if they don't understand something, asking a casual question is a habit; if they're interested, they ask more.

Just like Xue Yuanfang at the moment.

Clearly, he was very interested in the topic of private jets, and also very curious about airplanes.

So, as the owner of the plane, Zhao Fusheng naturally became his conversation partner.

"How many people can your plane carry?"

"How big is it?"

"Can you play golf inside?"

"How much does it cost to maintain per year?"

Xue Yuanfang was like a curious child, pulling Zhao Fusheng and asking questions endlessly.

From the Great Hall of the People all the way to Zhao Fusheng's home, the guy never stopped.

It wasn't until Zhao Fusheng said that once the plane was ready, he would definitely invite him as one of the first passengers, that Xue Yuanfang finally let him go.

Watching Xue Yuanfang leave, Zhao Fusheng shook his head speechlessly and entered the house.

"Why are you back so early?"

Yu Feihong, who had come to help take care of Fan Beibei, asked in surprise.

"Finished up, so I came back."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "I won't chat with you; I'll pack up and leave."

"Okay."

Yu Feihong nodded: "Beibei is watching TV upstairs; I'll call her."

"Okay."

Zhao Fusheng naturally had no objections.

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...

Two days later, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Beibei appeared in Rome, Italy.

"Brother, I'm tired."

Fan Beibei pouted, saying to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng laughed and patted her head: "Almost home; once we're there, you can play as much as you want, okay?"

"Okay." The little girl smiled and nodded.

Traveling long distances is undoubtedly exhausting, and Zhao Fusheng knew that well.

So he gave the people around him very high overtime pay.

After all, it was the New Year; they had traveled thousands of miles to accompany him to Italy, so red envelopes were a must.

Soon, the group arrived at the island.

"Exhausted, aren't you?"

Fan Baobao asked Zhao Fusheng.

She naturally knew that Zhao Fusheng had rushed over overnight after attending the Spring Festival group greeting event.

"Don't even mention it."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly: "If I'd known, I might as well have come earlier."

"Nonsense, that was a great honor. Even if you came over, you'd have to go back to attend." Fan Baobao rolled her eyes at him and said irritably.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "I know, I know."

As he spoke, he asked Fan Baobao: "Where are our son and daughter?"

"Our son is sleeping; our daughter seems to have gone off with her grandmother."

Fan Baobao replied, then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "Where's Yi Ming?"

"I had him stay in China."

Zhao Fusheng said.

To be honest, if it weren't for safety reasons, he wouldn't even want to bring bodyguards, since it was the New Year and they should be allowed to go home and rest.

But Zhang Qian and the others firmly disagreed, so Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to agree.

"That's fine."

Fan Baobao nodded and then arranged for the bodyguards to rest.

After all, apart from Zhao Fusheng's family, there was basically no one else on the island; their arrival added a bit of liveliness.

Moreover, these were Zhao Fusheng's bodyguards, the ones protecting him, so Fan Baobao naturally had to treat them kindly.

When they were truly needed, they would rely on these people to exert themselves.

The higher her status became, the more Fan Baobao felt the need to win over those around Zhao Fusheng, because for a billionaire of his level, if something really happened, the bodyguards might have to risk their lives.

They were all old acquaintances, so there was no need for formalities; soon everyone was settled.

As for Fan Beibei?

She had already gone off to have fun with Li Yuan.

Judging by the girl's demeanor, there was no trace of the exhaustion she'd shown in Rome earlier. Zhao Fusheng even wondered if she had boundless energy.

Zhao Fusheng, on the other hand, was a bit tired. He went to greet his parents and elders, kissed his son and daughter, and then returned to his room to rest.

Having flown halfway across the world, he really needed a good rest.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

"Awake?"

Seeing Zhao Fusheng get up, Fan Baobao asked with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, reached out to pick up his son who was wobbling toward him, and said to Fan Baobao: "I think we should hire a nanny and a cook, what do you think?"

"Is that necessary?"

Fan Baobao frowned: "Isn't it fine now?"

"With so many people, let's hire."

Zhao Fusheng thought for a moment and said: "There are tasks like bodyguards and gardeners that need to be done; what will we eat then?"

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that complicated."

Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng: "Mom and I discussed it; we plan to move the families of the bodyguards Zhang Qian stationed here over."

"Huh?"

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's like this: Zhang Qian arranged for people here specifically to protect us. Mom and I thought we could select some of their family members to live here and take care of our daily needs."

Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a long time, but finally nodded.

He hadn't expected that his parents and Fan Baobao had already made arrangements.

But since they had everything planned, there was no need for him to say more.

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...

Zhao Fusheng never concerned himself with household matters.

Men handle external affairs, women handle internal ones.

That was something Fan Baobao needed to consider.

More importantly, Zhao Fusheng thought these were trivial matters.

"I plan to buy a few more houses abroad."

During breakfast, Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng while feeding their son.

"For vacations?"

Zhao Fusheng was a bit surprised.

"Mm."

Fan Baobao nodded: "Mom and I discussed it; we plan to buy in the US and Europe."

"Yes, buying a few more houses—on one hand, they hold value; on the other, if you go there, you can stay." Zhao's mother said to Zhao Fusheng.

"As you wish."

Zhao Fusheng laughed.

He really didn't care about these things. If they wanted to buy, they could buy; after all, Fan Baobao and his parents had time now, and traveling around would be a good thing.

Besides, once they had a private jet, going anywhere would just be a flight away, no need to worry.

"How about this: I'll urge the aircraft manufacturing company to see if they can deliver the plane as soon as possible." Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Fan Baobao: "Then you can fly there to choose."

"A plane?"

Zhao's mother and Li Yuan were both stunned, and even Zhao's father, who had been silent, looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise.

"Mm, I bought a plane."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and explained the plane to his family, finally saying: "The company is a foreign enterprise; they'll help deliver the plane here. As for the crew, I plan to have Xue Yuanfang help recruit domestically. What do you think?"

"I think it's fine."

Fan Baobao had no objections; she had known about it beforehand and naturally agreed upon hearing Zhao Fusheng's words.

Zhao's mother and father, on the other hand, were all stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't say anything more.

He knew that his sudden change in spending habits might shock the elders, but that was how he felt now.

Money, once earned, is meant to be spent.

If he had been reborn and lived like a miser worrying about the future, or spent all his time working without being with his family, then what was the point of rebirth?

The greatest benefit of achieving financial freedom is being able to do what you want.

And providing the best living environment for his family, in Zhao Fusheng's view, was what he wanted most.