Compared to the plane on the grass, the helicopter they were riding in was so small, like a child facing a giant.
"Which nouveau riche is this, parking his plane here?" Xiaoping's eyes lit up, staring at the plane without blinking.
"Yeah! A rich guy!" Yan Mo agreed, his eyes wide open, watching the plane gradually getting bigger.
Gradually enlarge?
Are they approaching the plane parked on the grass?
Realizing this,
Yan Mo hurriedly shouted towards the helicopter cockpit: "Captain, stay away from that plane."
"What's wrong?" Si Ze looked at him in confusion, and Yan Mo's face was full of horror.
"Are you stupid? This is a plane, not a car. If it gets scratched, it will be terrible. It will happen in the next life, the next next life, the next next next life... the next next next life..." Afraid that Si Ze didn't take it seriously enough, Yan Mo said the word "next" with his tongue curled.
"Okay." Si Ze laughed and covered her mouth as she kept saying "down".
Yan Mo blinked at Si Ze, opened his hand that was covering his mouth, and said seriously, "I'll never be able to pay it back even in several lifetimes."
Si Ze murmured, "It's still unclear!"
He suddenly stared at Yan Mo with great interest and said nonchalantly, "Then let's bump into each other!"
"Do you have a cold?" Yan Mo raised his hand to touch Si Ze's forehead and muttered, "You don't have a fever! Why are you talking nonsense?"
"I'm serious." Si Ze pulled off the little hand covering his forehead and said seriously.
Yan Mo rolled his eyes and simply turned his head back to the window to continue admiring the luxurious private jet.
"Grandpa Guan." Yan Mo exclaimed in shock.
As the sight got closer and closer, with the help of the telescope, when she saw the sixty-year-old man walking out of the plane, Yan Mo was not calm anymore. Wasn't that Grandpa Guan who was beside Grandpa Si! She had seen him once when she first went to the old villa of the Si family.
I heard from Si Ze that Uncle Guan, who lives in Sixiang Village and guards the Si family's old house, is Grandpa Guan's son.
Xiaoping asked curiously: "Sister Yan, do you know her?"
"Well, that old man is..." Yan Mo paused, thought for a while, and then continued: "He is someone close to your captain's grandfather." After saying that, Yan Mo nodded. This explanation should be correct.
Just now Si Ze said that the old man sent someone to pick them up, and now the people around the old man are walking out of the plane...
Yan Mo and Xiao Ping suddenly turned their heads at the same time, shocked and looking at Si Ze in disbelief, who was still lying calmly on the seat.
Xiao Ping and Yan Mo spoke at the same time: "Captain, Si Ze, is this plane yours?"
Si Ze has always been a low-key person. In the army, except for the old cadres of his generation, few people know his identity. Naturally, no one has ever seen the Si family's private jet.
Xiaoping was shocked to learn that Si Ze had a helicopter. How could he dare to guess that it was a private plane?
Yan Mo knew that the Si family was the richest family in Mo City, but private jet pick-ups were all plot points in novels. Besides, Si Ze was such a low-key person and drove an affordable Hummer. She had never thought about a private jet at all.
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