After leaving Qingshui Street, Li Mu called Zhao Gan again and asked him to book another plane ticket, and then came to the community where Ji Ming lived.

Ji Ming had been waiting for a long time. He called a black car to take them to the airport.

"Who is this sister...?" Ji Ming asked curiously.

"I'm his cousin Chen Siqi." Chen Siqi said.

Ji Ming looked at Li Mu, who nodded and said, "She'll go with us."

"Haha, so that's the case. Let's go!" He said and got in the car first.

Soon, after more than half an hour's drive, they arrived at the airport.

After all the procedures were completed, several people boarded the plane.

"Why is there no one on this plane?" Ji Ming asked puzzledly.

As the plane took off, there were still only three passengers on board. Ji Ming laughed and said, "Haha, Li Mu, we made a profit on this trip. We paid the price of three first-class tickets to enjoy the service of a special plane!"

"By the way, Li Mu, I'll give you the money for the plane ticket. Don't worry about the subsequent expenses. I will arrange it!" Ji Ming said as he transferred the money for the plane ticket to Li Mu. He still had some savings from his previous job, although the money for three first-class tickets was a bit painful.

"No need for that. You can earn a little money doing odd jobs. Keep this money!" Li Mu said with a smile.

"Kid, your life is not easy now. How can I let you pay?" Ji Ming said.

"Why is my brother having a hard time?" Chen Siqi asked puzzledly.

"Don't you know?" Ji Ming looked at Li Mu and quickly shut his mouth.

"Nothing, they said I went bankrupt, so I moved back to the old house with my parents!" Li Mu said with a smile.

"Puchi, you're bankrupt? Who is so smart as to say that?" Chen Siqi said.

"Li Mu, your situation and mine are different now. Money, although not a good thing, should still be spent frugally. Don't spend it lavishly!" Seeing that Li Mu had spoken out about the matter, Ji Ming dissuaded him.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Zhao originally arranged a flight to Haidu for you, but that flight was full, so we temporarily added this plane for you. You don't mind, do you?" At this moment, the captain came to the side of the few people and said to Li Mu.

"Well, it's okay!" Li Mu said.

"Pfft~" Ji Ming was drinking water. When he heard the captain say that, he spat out the water.

"Sir, are you okay?" the captain asked hurriedly. He didn't know who Li Mu was, but he knew the identity of Mr. Zhao. How could someone who could make Mr. Zhao care about him be an ordinary person?

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ji Ming waved his hand.

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. I still have to work!" said the captain.

Seeing the captain leave, Ji Ming asked Li Mu: "Li Mu, what's going on? Aren't you bankrupt?"

"Who said that? Those aunties?" Li Mu said.

"Haha, that's right. They also said that I did something wrong outside." Ji Ming said with a smile.

"Now, do you still want to pay for the plane ticket?" Li Mu teased.

"Bullshit, this is a private plane. If I really have to pay you this much, I'm afraid I'll go bankrupt!" Ji Ming said unhappily.

"Haha, not really. Anyway, the money you earn from odd jobs is enough for you to spend. It doesn't matter if you go bankrupt." Li Mu said with a smile.

"Oh, I find money is really a troublesome issue. Brother, you should talk to Lao Zhao and ask him to stop paying me salary. I don't even go to work, but he puts so much money into my card every year. How can I spend it? It's so annoying!" Chen Siqi complained.

"Well, Sister Siqi, if you don't mind, I can bear with it and help you spend the money!" Ji Ming said with a light cough.

"Okay!" Chen Siqi said as she handed the bank card to Ji Ming.

"There are probably about 30 card numbers in it. Thank you for your hard work, Brother Ji!" Chen Siqi said.

Ji Ming was stunned. He was just joking. Was Chen Siqi really going to give him the card?

Ji Ming cleared his throat and said awkwardly: "Sister Siqi, it's not difficult for you to spend these 30. Just go shopping, buy some clothes and bags, and it won't take long before you spend them all!"

"Who is so awesome? Can he spend all 30 yuan just by buying clothes and bags?" Chen Siqi looked incredulous.

Ji Ming had a strange look on his face, and said: "Are more than 30 pieces a lot? I see that this set of clothes you have is worth more than 30 pieces, right?" Ji Ming used to be a trendsetter, and he had an annual salary of one million, so he was not short of money. He knew all the major brands, and he thought that what Chen Siqi was wearing were imitations before, but now seeing the special plane treatment given by Li Mu, he naturally no longer thought that what Chen Siqi was wearing were imitations.

"Oh, I see. It seems that I haven't been out for three years, so the prices must have gone up. But isn't this too much of a rise?" Chen Siqi suddenly realized.

"Prices have indeed gone up a bit in recent years." Ji Ming nodded.

"Then I can't give you this card. I want to go out and eat something delicious when I have nothing to do!" Chen Siqi took the bank card back and muttered, "Oh, I still have to spend this money. The price increase is too bad!"

"Brother, you should have a lot of money in your card now, right? Listen to me, you can't keep it in savings forever, you have to spend it. Otherwise, if you are not careful, prices will go up again and your money will be worthless. What a pity!" Chen Siqi said seriously.

Li Mu ignored Chen Siqi. The two of them were not talking on the same channel at all and were even in different units. This showed how great the contribution of Ji Zheng was to Daxia. Only by unifying the weights and measures could both sides understand. However, Chen Siqi and Ji Ming's units were in their hearts.

After nearly three hours of flight, they finally arrived at Haidu Airport. As soon as they got off the plane, a luxury convoy greeted them. Since Li Mu did not tell Zhao Gan where he was when he arrived, Zhao Gan did not arrange for anyone to see him off.

After Li Mu and the other two got in the car, a man next to the driver asked, "Sir, Mr. Zhao has booked a hotel for you. Do you want to go to the hotel first or go somewhere else?"

"It's getting dark now, let's go to the hotel!"

"Tsk tsk, Li Mu, you're really good. I'm afraid those wealthy people are no more than you in terms of presentation!" Ji Ming exclaimed.

"This scene is nothing. If I tell you my brother's identity, you will be scared to death!" Chen Siqi said.

"Can you talk less?" Li Mu said helplessly.

"Oh~" Chen Siqi whispered.

Seeing this situation, Ji Ming didn't feel comfortable asking about Li Mu's identity.

Not long after, Li Mu and the other two arrived at the only seven-star hotel in Haidu, and the mysterious old man Zhao directly booked the hotel, and all other guests were cleared out. Ji Ming was numb. You know, there are only a few seven-star hotels in the whole of Daxia, and those who can stay in them are either rich or noble. To book the whole hotel and clear out the guests who have already checked in, this is not something that can be done simply by having money.