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Chapter 43(2/2)

There was a small card between the bouquets. You could see what was written on the card just by walking over.

Mrs. Harrison stood for a long time, staring at her firmly, but she didn't take that step in the end.

...

"I will not make my father's mistake again."

He is an excellent pilot, mom, I always think so.

If you have seen mountains, you will no longer be satisfied with the grassland; if you have seen sky, you will no longer be satisfied with the earth.

My mother, I will soar in the blue sky and become your proudest eagle."

***

After the press conference, NTSB held another grand summary reception as usual.

This time, the UAAG members were not interested in this, but they did not leave immediately. After a night of rest and enough sleep, the next night, everyone took the car arranged by Lina and came to Dulles International Airport. Surprisingly, this time, after entering the airport, they did not go to the VIP lounge in the first class.

Under the leadership of the flight attendant, the five people entered a corridor covered with a red carpet and walked through the international waterway building. There was no other passengers appearing in private security checks, and even simply passed a corridor, and the machine installed on the wall automatically inspected. There was no need to pass the security check machine or check the objects on the body, and they passed the security check directly.

The people in Fucheng all realized something was wrong.

Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Lina meaningfully: "Special plane?"

Su Fei exclaimed in surprise: "Damn it, special plane?!"

Old Joseph was also very shocked: "Now UAAG is so luxurious, is it going back to China with a special plane?"

Lina smiled mysteriously. Before she could answer, the five people had already walked out of the corridor and arrived at the apron.

In the dark night, a huge FP475, which was parked in the center. The boarding ladder had already been put down. The three pilots and two flight attendants were waiting aside for a long time. When they saw the UAAG members arrive, they bent down slightly and welcomed with a smile.

In this silent and dark night, this Mai Fei FP475 is like a giant, standing majestic.

Su Fei still felt that it was not very real: "I'm afraid I'm not dreaming. NTSB and American Airlines are so generous, they are special planes, or special planes that have returned to China from the United States and span half of the earth! I'm convinced. NTSB is really rich, and the capitalists are simply blood-sucking mad!"

Zhuo Huan: "NTSB is rich, but not brainless."

Su Fei didn't react: "Clam?"

Everyone boarded the plane together.

Zhuo Huan put his hands in his pockets and walked up the first place. Then Lina.

Fu Cheng looked at Zhuo Huan's back and recalled his words just now, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. After they boarded the plane, things also developed as Fu Cheng expected.

Zhuo Huan just walked into the cabin. The old man sitting on the leather sofa looked up and saw him. He was stunned at first, then frowned and shook his head: "Reid, you should be a bit gentlemanly and let the lady get on first."

Zhuo Huan sat down on the seat aside and said lightly: "I'm just the first one."

Soon, Lina also walked in. When she saw the old man sitting on the sofa, she smiled and opened her arms to meet her.

The old man with a white hair stood up with a smile, and his serious expression swept away after seeing his daughter. He happily hugged him: "Lina, how long has it been since we met."

Lina smiled and said, "It's been half a year, Dad, we haven't seen each other since I followed Reid into UAAG."

At this time, the remaining people walked into the airport and happened to hear Lina's words.

Su Fei: "Damn it? Dad?!"

Yes, no one expected to meet Co's father, Rote.

Lina: "Actually, I didn't expect to see my dad in Washington. It was a coincidence that he had just arrived in Washington yesterday and then went to Tokyo again today. So I thought, we could take his special plane back to Shencheng."

Currently, there are about 40,000 business aircraft around the world, but less than 5% of them are under private names. Among them, there are even fewer people who can conduct ultra-long voyages and trans-ocean flights.

Most business jets only conduct short-haul flights, and there are only four companies around the world that can produce transoceanic business jets: Boeing, Maifei, Airbus and Embraer.

This Maifei FP475 was specially made by Maifei Company for Lina's father and Mr. Roman.

Old Joseph admired the luxurious decoration in the cabin, and even the sofa cushions were specially customized by Hermes. He sighed: "I heard that Maifei Company only built eight such aircraft. Three were bought by the Saudi royal family at a high price, one was at the president and one was given to the FAA. There were only three left, and I didn't expect to see one here."

Lina smiled and said, "One was given to Mai Fei's ex... Oh no, it was the former chief designer, and the other belonged to my father. As for the last one..." Lina looked at Zhuo Huan with her eyes.

Everyone immediately understood it.

Su Fei: "RIP, you still have this treasure, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Zhuo Huan snorted: "It's not here with me anymore."

Su Fei: "Ah?"

Lina explained to him kindly: "The one sold by Reid in August last year and sold to the Saudi royal family. I have to say that the Saudi royal family is really rich."

Mr. Roman also agreed with his daughter's point of view: "To be honest, I was tempted by the price. I had thought about selling this plane to them again. Unfortunately, they didn't seem to have planned to buy a fourth one."

At this moment, everyone looked at Mr. Zhuo and once again realized what Schrödinger's rich man was.

The luxurious private jet designed by Mai Fei for VIPs is naturally different from ordinary private jets.

First, this plane can conduct ultra-long-range transoceanic flights. Secondly, there are independent bathing devices on the plane, and there are more than one wine and drink bar, entertainment room, and even movie screening room. Everything you can and cannot think of and have it on this plane.

As soon as they got on the plane and flew smoothly, everyone couldn't help but want to visit the plane.

Even Fucheng was very curious about this plane. Except for Zhuo Huan who closed the door, laying on the bed to take a nap, and Mr. Roman was unable to accompany him, Lina and the other three began to visit various places where the plane took off.

They started walking around at the head of the plane, and the first thing they went to was the cockpit.

If it was a normal plane, passengers of course could not go to the cockpit to visit, and they could not even open the door. But this was Mr. Roman's private plane. The deputy captain opened the cockpit door for them. The four of them did not enter, but stood outside the door, greeted the three pilots inside, and looked at them from a distance.

Then there is the massage room and the entertainment room.

Su Fei was stunned.

"Do you think rich people are happy? No, you can't imagine how happy they are!"

After visiting the entertainment room, two separate bathrooms were followed by. Su Fei and Old Joseph couldn't wait to go to the drinking bar, but Fucheng said, "I'll go to the bathroom." Lina nodded and took Su Fei and the others to visit the drinking bar again.

Fu Cheng washed his hands, pushed open the door, and his eyes stopped on the man.

"Teacher Zhuo."

Zhuo Huan didn't seem to expect to see Fucheng. He seemed to have just woken up and was not energetic. He said "um" gently, and then took a step and was about to walk in. But just after taking a step, he turned around and his voice was a little distracted: "You have your trouser chain open."

Fucheng: "..."

Slowly, Fucheng curled up his lips: "Teacher Zhuo, Lina once said something to me, and I think she was right."

Zhuo Huan: "Hmm?"

Fucheng smiled brightly: "I can beat you."

Zhuo Huan: “…”

The eyes were facing each other, and the next moment, Zhuo Huan reached out his hand. With a click, he pulled Fu Cheng's open trouser chain up.

He smiled slowly, his voice hoarse and ambiguous: "Oh, but your pants chain is really open."

Fucheng: "..."

After a long time, he smiled and said, "Oh, but I can really beat you."

After saying that, Fucheng turned around and was about to leave, but his wrist was suddenly pulled. He opened his eyes wide in surprise. The next second, Zhuo Huan pushed him into the bathroom. Mr. Roman happened to come over, and he didn't see who entered the bathroom clearly, and the door was closed in front of him. He was stunned and opened the door of another bathroom.

Zhuo Huan was very fast moving. At the same time as he pushed the person in, he hooked his feet and brought the door with him.

After being shocked, Fucheng quickly scolded: "Zhuo Huan!"

"It's agreed to settle the score..."

He took out the silver cigarette case from his pocket, and he pressed it gently, and a cigarette popped out. After lit the cigarette, Zhuo Huan stood at the door, pressing his back against the door panel of the bathroom, blocking Fucheng's way.

He raised his head and looked faint: "Oh, you are planning to refuse to admit it."
Chapter completed!
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