"Dear Mr. Jiang Fan, your A380-800 has been prepared from the Frankfurt factory in Gaul. It is expected to take off at 8 pm tonight. We sincerely invite you to Shanghai Dongpu Airport for acceptance tomorrow morning at 9 AM!”
"F * ck, my ACJ was sent over so quickly. As expected of a plane seller, his speed was really fast. It's a pity that my McLaren will only arrive at the port in a month.”The super fatty suddenly exclaimed.
Obviously, he had also received the message. "Calm down," Jiang Fan said calmly."These are all in stock. Don't you know what's going on? The aviation industry was bleak, without these customers. We're the masters. This speed is nothing."
At this moment, Jiang Fan's phone rang."You bought me a plane?"
Yun Yi's voice sounded, and Jiang Fan replied,"It's fine. You don't have to thank me. I just feel that if Young Master Yun doesn't get a business jet, he's not worthy of your status.”
"Thank you." Yun Yi was a little speechless and said slowly,"You mean to cut myself into two when I take the plane?" On a plane? Or should I sit on one and the beautiful ladies sit on the other?”
"Then you can only blame yourself. Why didn't you tell me you had a plane? If it really didn't work out, he would just leave it at home to play. Or he could entrust it to the airline. It's not like there's no other way." Jiang Fan put on a look of blame and said,"Let's not talk about it anymore. I'm still waiting for Little Wang to turn the tables.”
After hanging up the phone, Wang Chao looked at him.""What are we eating tonight?"
Half a month of single life had also made Jiang Fan's restless heart become a little fiery. Jiang Fan felt a little regretful when he opened his phone. There were less than 50 people left. The rest were all deleted.
He was too impulsive! Now, she couldn't even call anyone for a meal. Besides, so what if her purity was low? She wasn't looking for a wife.
"I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to sit here and eat a packet of instant noodles!”Jiang Fan lazily replied to Wang Chao.
"Fatty!"
"Hey!"
"What are you doing?"
"Don't be noisy, you're flirting with girls. Eat your instant noodles. I've already given you the poison. Let's go play at night. No matter where you are tonight, I, Young Master Wang, will pay for all the expenses.”
"Idiot!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but say disdainfully,"That's a f * cking movie, okay?" The money of a rich second-generation heir was not money. That's right. The rich second generation did not care about that bit of money. But why did he have to take care of everything? Think about it, have you ever wasted your money?”
"He's a nouveau riche. It's understandable.”Wang Chao replied happily after meeting the girl.
"Get lost!"
After Wang Chao left, only Jiang Fan was left. This was the first time he was truly alone since he transmigrated. Loneliness!
Emptiness! Loneliness! It seemed that the temperature of the air conditioner in the house was a little low. He had to raise it a little.
At ten o'clock, Jiang Fan stood up. Jiang Fan was unwilling to find a 24-hour butler for Tomson. In fact, he only needed to make a phone call to eat anything, no matter what it was. A roadside stall, barbecue. Snacks, seafood, or more romantic, western food, steak, French escargot, and a glass of Romanée-Conti. Anything is fine! Tomson's butler was omnipotent.
But Jiang Fan didn't want to. His consciousness was empty, and he didn't think about anything. He only stood up when he was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore. In the fridge, Bo Long took out two bottles of Kona salt that cost 400 dollars. After a series of operations. The plain instant noodles were placed on the dining table. He picked up his phone and took a photo.
Sigh! Poor thing, she was alone at home and could only eat instant noodles.
Accompanied by a picture, there was poron, caviar, and a large piece of Wagyu beef A5 quality beef. There were also bottles of Kona salt beside him.
"Be human!" This was from Little Wang.
"Haha! This pretentious act was not good at all. The key is that you don't have any girls on your Moments." This was Wang Chao's comment.
"Life is really as lonely as snow."
Jiang Fan ignored them. Instead, he commented on his WeChat Moments.
After a while, Jiang Wanqin commented,""Brother, if you really can't do it, then go and meet the betrothal.”
Then, Old Jiang also commented with a very serious expression."The last fifteen days. Cherish your single life. In the future, I'll need two bowls of instant noodles!"
I don't want to watch anymore. Wechat was a little unhappy. He was a rich second-generation heir, no, Mr. Barker. How could a financial tycoon who had stirred up the world's financial market and won 10 billion yuan play Wechat home?
Jiang Fan had a backbone and exited the WeChat interface. After thinking for a while, he sent another message to Xiaowang."Life is really lonely like snow. Little Wang, are you free tomorrow? Accompany me to play with a plane! Really fight! In addition, I want to ask you a psychological question. How can you be so tolerant and not reject anyone?”
an uneventful night
At nine o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes and opened WeChat. She did not see any reply from Little Wang. He was a little unhappy. He was sincerely asking for advice. How could he be so arrogant?
After breakfast, they left the house at a leisurely pace. It was Rafah. Jiang Fan was stunned when he arrived at Dongpu Airport.
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