Unlike the first generation of rich people like Xia Yu, the second generation of rich people’s food, clothing and other expenses all come from their parents, so they can only endure being punished.
Of course, as long as you don’t go too far, who would want to be mean to their own children?
He Jiawen resisted the urge to go for a walk and drove the car in an orderly manner. Soon, he arrived at the general aviation company.
The general aviation company that the system helped Xia Yu choose was not large in scale, but its advantage was that it was remote and did not have as many outsiders as the aviation school, which was very much in line with the needs of the rich.
On the way here, Xia Yu had a phone call with Commissioner Xiao Zhou and told him the license plate number of He Jiawen's car, so when they arrived at the door, the security guard raised the access control and let them drive all the way to the parking lot.
The two got out of the car and went straight to the hangar. After nearly a month, Xia Yu's Bell 430 was still brand new, without any dust. It could be seen that it was well maintained, but they had to start it up to see what was going on inside.
Xia Yu borrowed a trailer from the administrator and pulled the plane directly from the hangar to the apron outside.
"Old Xia, your family is really rich. One helicopter is enough for my dad to buy nine Rolls-Royces."
He Jiawen said with some envy. This was not his first time here, but he felt envious every time he came here. The gap between him and Xia Yu was really not something that could be made up at all.
"Hey, there's nothing much to say about the money given by our parents. We have to see how much we can earn. That's the real thing."
This time, Xia Yu did not criticize Lao He, but instead encouraged him.
"You said so, we have to earn it ourselves."
"Wait, I have a big project for you later, and we can make money together."
The so-called big project is Xia Yu’s chain restaurant brand. He will launch five stores at a time, starting from Shanghai and radiating to the entire free shipping area.
"So soon! I thought you had to wait until next year!"
He Jiawen had also heard about Xia Yu's plan, but he didn't expect him to act so quickly and be ready to take action before the New Year.
"You have to make money early. Putting it off is a waste of time. It's better to open up the market as soon as possible."
Although there is no time limit for the tasks issued by the system, Xia Yu still wants to complete them as soon as possible. After all, only after completing the tasks will the system issue rewards.
"Okay then. I'll go back and ask the designer team to free up time so that they can focus on serving you."
With at least five stores, He Jiawen could imagine that the designer would be driven bald again.
The two of them just had a brief chat about work, and the protagonist today was still the helicopter in front of them.
He Jiawen opened his backpack and took out a lot of things from it.
"Here, this is it."
Unfolding the roll of paper in his hand, a red and white umbrella logo appeared in front of Xia Yu.
In addition to the two main colors, there are also some black foggy embellishments on it. This is not battle damage, but to exaggerate the evil of the Umbrella.
The two men looked at the hatch, discussed and chose a location, and then worked together to stick the parachute label on the hatch.
In the finished product, the umbrella logo, which is larger than an adult's palm, has the words "Umbrella Corporation" written under it. The flavor comes out instantly.
As a former bookworm, Xia Yu likes to read science fiction in addition to urban novels. Many of the infinite flow and black technology flows in it cannot avoid the Resident Evil IP. Compared with the protagonist Alice, he prefers the Umbrella Corporation that does evil everywhere.
This is probably the charm of the villain, but it is better not to have such a giant company appear in reality, otherwise it will bring disaster to all mankind.
"How about it, handsome or not?"
"So handsome, let me take two pictures."
He Jiawen took out his cell phone to take a photo, and then posted it on his Moments.
"Posting to Moments again, aren't you afraid of your dad anymore?"
Xia Yu kindly reminded him.
"Don't worry, this is a small account. If there are too many accounts, it's easy to send to the wrong one."
He Jiawen waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
You can apply for a WeChat account as long as you have a QQ number, and you don’t even need a mobile phone number. Xia Yu also has one, but he keeps it for adding strangers.
"Just look at these two photos, and how many sisters liked them."
He Jiawen refreshed the page and held his phone in front of Xia Yu, only to see that all the profile pictures of beautiful women had liked his post.
"Are these people real?"
Xia Yu asked curiously, there are many scammers on the Internet, those with beautiful women's profile pictures, no matter whether they are men or women, nine out of ten are selling tea, who can handle this?
"They are all real people, at most their skin has been smoothed."
He Jiawen smiled meaningfully. He had been a rich second-generation since he was young, and he must have known more girls than Xia Yu had in half a year. Because the number was so large, he created a small account specifically for easy management.
It is said that he met his ex-girlfriend using this small account, and the backup girlfriends among them can form a strong team.
He Jiawen is not a bad person by nature, but he can't stand so many girls rushing to be his backup!
This proves the saying that for a poor bootlicker, you can never imagine how proactive a girl can be.
Is it too real to cause discomfort?
It's normal to feel uncomfortable. He Jiawen also felt uncomfortable, so he never looked for another one after the last breakup.
What is a girlfriend? Can she be fun with a car? Can she be fun with a helicopter?
"Fuck, that's awesome!"
Xia Yu was a little surprised. He scrolled down and saw that all the comments were calling him Mr. He and flattering He Jiawen.
He didn't feel jealous about this, but he just felt weird about it.
There are so many men in society who can't find a girlfriend, but He Jiawen doesn't even have the desire to be picky. It's really like he's dying of drought or flooding.
"Don't take it to heart. When you graduate and reach my age, you'll definitely have more people on WeChat than I do."
He Jiawen patted Xia Yu on the shoulder and said.
He is a few years older than Xia Yuchi and just graduated and entered the society, which is why so many people are lining up to get him. Given Xia Yu's family conditions, there will be no fewer than a few people waiting to get him.
"Lao He, I prefer interesting souls to pretty appearances."
Returning the phone to He Jiawen, Xia Yu pretended to be deep and said.
"I think you have to have an interesting soul and a good-looking appearance too!"
Men are the ones who understand men best. He Jiawen directly exposed Xia Yu's past.
"Old He, you understand me, but let's not talk about romance today. The plane is the main topic."
Xia Yu changed the subject and emphasized the key point.
"Do you know how to start a helicopter? Let me show you."
It doesn’t matter if there are no private photos, as long as the helicopter doesn’t take off, even if Xia Yu started it, he would only turn on a large fan.
“Swoosh~Swoosh~Swoosh~Swoosh~Swoosh~~~”
After a smooth operation, the twin engines started working and the blades rotated from slow to fast.
The power started normally, the engine ran normally, and the propellers rotated smoothly. His Bell 430 was in excellent condition.
He Jiawen, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked at the car with envy, but with so many buttons and instruments, he didn't recognize any of them, let alone touch them. What if the car ejected by touching it?
It seems that only the Russian helicopters have the catapult function, and they have to be military versions.
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