The bearded old man rubbed his hands together, unable to hide his excitement: "Old Lin, once we get that fighter jet back, I have to go up and have a seat!"
Upon hearing this, Old Lin immediately laughed and said, "Anyone else is fine, but you're out of luck."
"Why?" The bearded old man glared at him, clearly indignant.
At this moment, the old man in work clothes shook his head helplessly and said, "If I let you sit in a fighter jet, I'm afraid you'd fly it straight to Japan."
The crowd burst into laughter.
The hot-tempered old man with the beard rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "I'd like to drive one, but they won't let me carry weapons. What would I do with it? Take a stroll?"
"Besides, I'm not the same as I was back then. I'm an educated person now, and I wouldn't dare to be so reckless."
The laughter inside the room suddenly intensified.
However, a hint of bitterness lingered in the smiles of the elderly men.
My obsession with fighter jets, past regrets, and present excitement all surged into my mind at once.
My heart was filled with mixed emotions, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Old Lin walked to the window and saw Chen Dong and Wolong getting into the car from behind.
Mr. Lin was filled with emotion; he had met countless people in his life.
This encounter with Chen Dong rekindled Lin Lao's long-dormant ambitions.
"Good lad!"
"Never lose your lofty aspirations, and never lose your childlike heart."
We're eagerly awaiting your good news!
Shortly afterward, Jiang Fan returned and conveyed Chen Dong's request.
Chen Dong's low-key personality made Old Lin look at him with new respect.
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