Inside Villa No. 1 of Jiuzhou Pavilion.

Lin Yi quit the game and said to himself:

"These big-footed guys will do whatever it takes to get points!"

The next morning, after Lin Yi got up, he simply packed up and drove to the airport.

Judging from the time, we can catch the afternoon flight at noon, and we can probably arrive at the orphanage before one o'clock.

After getting the ticket, Lin Yi took a look and found that the ticket Ji Qingyan booked for him was actually first class.

It's quite interesting.

Get tickets, line up, and board the plane.

When Lin Yi found his location, he found a WIFI sign next to it. He didn't need to shut down his phone, just turn on airplane mode.

This way you can play games connected to WIFI.

Ring ring ring

Just when Lin Yi was about to turn on airplane mode, his cell phone rang. It was Ji Qingyan calling.

"Have you boarded the plane?"

"Well, we have found a seat." Lin Yi said: "You are quite particular and bought me first class."

"You seem to be very satisfied with my arrangement?"

"There's a little bit of a flaw."

"What a flaw."

"Not by the window." Lin Yi said: "I prefer to sit by the window."

"The window seat is reserved for other beautiful sisters to save you from being bored on the plane."

"I'd like to lend you some good words."

"By the way, I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

"What was the name of the orphanage you stayed in before?"

"Lan Welfare Institute." Lin Yi replied casually, "What do you want to do?"

"It's okay, I have a meeting later, so I'll hang up now."

Lin Yi was a little confused when he heard the busy signal on his phone.

Damn it, what are you doing?

Ji Qingyan was chatting while Lin Yi was bored and ready to play games to kill time.

"Yangyang, look, the brother over there is so handsome." A girl in shorts said.

The girl who spoke was named Feng Xinying, and she went to Yangcheng with her best friend Li Yuyang and her brother Feng Haoyu.

"Where is it?" Li Yuyang asked.

"That's the one sitting next to us in our row."

"My, this appearance is so good." Li Yuyang said:

"I have flown first class so many times, and all I have met are greasy middle-aged people. This is the first time I have seen such a handsome brother."

"Can you two be normal? When you see a handsome guy, you become obsessed with it. You have no future." Feng Haoyu said neither salty nor coldly.

"But he is indeed very handsome." Li Yuyang said.

"Brother, are you jealous, that's why you are like this?" Feng Xinying said: "If that's the case, we can secretly save you some face."

"What do I have to be jealous of?" Feng Haoyu crossed his legs and didn't lower his voice deliberately:

"Let's not put aside our family's industry. The valuation of the company I founded alone has exceeded 100 million. My capital is much stronger than his. How can I be jealous of him?" Feng Haoyu said:

"And if you look at him, he is flying first class, and someone else bought the ticket for him. Apart from his looks, what else does he have to compare with me?"

Hearing Feng Haoyu's words, Lin Yi turned his head and glanced at him, but it didn't matter, so he continued to fiddle with his phone.

Such pretentious teenagers are everywhere on the street, and Lin Yi doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Brother, can you speak louder? People are looking at you." Feng Xinying complained.

"That's what I said. Besides, what I said is all the truth. Why do I have to speak out?" Feng Haoyu said indifferently:

"Don't you give up on the truth these days?"

"Brother Yu, I didn't tell you to tell the truth. It was mainly because you were so rude." Li Yuyang.

"Brother, I think you are just jealous. Money is something you earn later. The boss of Huawei started his business in his 40s and is now a big boss. But good looks are something you have to earn.

Change, so you are jealous."

"What do you two little girls know?" Feng Haoyu was a bit embarrassed, "I tell you, this society is realistic. Being good-looking does have advantages, but the most important thing is money!"

Feng Haoyu rolled up his sleeves, revealing the Rolex watch on his hand.

"As for you girls, your outlook is immature. When you grow up, you will realize that all good-looking people are the same, and the rich second generation can only pick one out of ten thousand."

"Ahem, bro, if you want to show off, just pretend it yourself, don't take me with you," Lin Yi said.

"I'm sorry, my sister and her friends are ignorant. I was educating them. I accidentally made you an example. Don't mind." Feng Haoyu said with a smile.

"And I'm not pretending, I'm just stating the facts. Money is indeed more important than looks."

Lin Yi smiled, these trend-chasing teenagers who love to show off are cute no matter how they look at them.

"are you sure?"

"Of course, don't you believe it?" Feng Haoyu crossed his legs:

"How about we compare and ask the stewardess in charge of the first-class cabin for WeChat and see who she will choose?"

Lin Yi shrugged and squinted his eyes:

"Then give it a try, I don't care, just treat it as passing time."

Seeing the two people in the front row making a bet, the passengers in the first class cabin all watched the excitement with interest.

"That handsome guy is going to lose face today." A man in his thirties said.

"Why?" asked the female companion next to her.

"The flight attendants in the first class cabin are all people who have seen the big world. They have very sharp eyes. They can tell the class of the passengers at a glance. People like them are very mature, so naturally they will not choose

Those guys are strong on the outside but fucked up on the inside, so he will definitely lose."

"This is not absolute, maybe a reversal may occur."

The man shook his head, "A reversal is unlikely. Even if these stewardesses don't mind the poor and love the rich, if a person can't even afford a first-class ticket, who would choose to suffer with him?"

"You're right, after all, his first-class ticket was purchased by someone else."

The man made some comments, causing others to agree with him.

In this society, handsomeness cannot be used as food, but money can.

Who wouldn’t like the rich second generation?

"Brother, you are too bullying." Feng Xinying said.

"Yes?" Feng Haoyu shrugged and said innocently:

"He himself is not convinced. Can he blame me?"

After finishing, Feng Haoyu looked back and happened to see a good-looking stewardess packing her things:

"Stewardess, please come here."

When she heard someone calling her, the flight attendant put down what she was doing and walked over in a dignified manner.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

Feng Haoyu moved his wrist, revealing his Rolex watch, pointed at Lin Yida and said:

"It's like this. This buddy and I both want your WeChat account, but you can only choose one."

The flight attendant's face was hot. She had just been transferred to fly first class, but she didn't expect that two high-quality men wanted to use WeChat at the same time?

Is your luck coming?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, our airline has regulations and we cannot add passengers' WeChat messages casually."

"It doesn't matter, we take the initiative to take care of what you want, you just need to choose one." Feng Haoyu said: "According to the rules of your airline, passengers' requests cannot be easily rejected."

Seeing the Rolex in Feng Haoyu's hand, the flight attendant felt a little dizzy.

One is rich, the other is pretty, it’s so hard to choose!

But soon, the flight attendant made her own decision.

He's too handsome to be eaten as a meal, he might even be a scumbag model

If you really have to choose a development, you have to choose the rich man on the left.

If you are lucky enough to have a spark with him, then you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

There is no need to wait and serve like a flight attendant.

But at this moment, the stewardess unexpectedly discovered that there was a gleaming watch in Lin Yi's cuff!

It looks familiar, like I've seen it in an advertisement.

After thinking for a few seconds, the stewardess suddenly remembered.

Isn’t this the commemorative model of Patek Philippe’s 175th anniversary?
Chapter completed!