After watching the flight attendant go to the back to get busy, Xia Yu stood up with his glass of wine and started wandering around the cabin.
After all, it’s more than 200 square meters, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk around it.
"Mr. Xia, do you need to see the cockpit?"
Seeing Xia Yu strolling around, the flight steward Xiao Ning came over and asked.
"Can I go to the cockpit too?"
Xia Yu asked curiously. He had seen many internet celebrities showing off their cockpits online, but most of them were from abroad. It seemed that this was not allowed in China.
"Yes, you are a charter passenger. The entire plane is at your service on this flight."
Xia Yu liked to hear this, but he had no interest in the cockpit of this kind of civil aircraft.
As a man, if you want to get into something, you should get into the cockpit of a fighter jet and dogfight with enemy planes like a sky knight. That's the real fun.
"No, just take me around the plane!"
What attracted Xia Yu most about this Boeing 787-BBJ was not the cockpit, but the master bedroom and living room.
That’s right, this plane has beds, but they are not the kind that are folded down and put together in the first class cabin.
Following Xiao Ning, I came to the circular hall in front and went directly to the master bedroom suite through another door.
The 2m×2m large bed that came into view made Xia Yu feel as if he had arrived in the presidential suite of a hotel.
The super rich are full of energy because they can get the best rest whether they are at home or traveling, and the best rest is a relaxing bed.
There has to be a bed in the car, a bed on the yacht, and even a bed on the plane.
How can you be considered a rich man if you don’t even have a bed?
Xia Yu had a new understanding of the super rich, and from now on his private business jet would also have a bed.
"Mr. Xia, all your luggage has been placed in the cloakroom over here."
Xiao Ning pointed to the direction Xia Yu and the others came from.
Since it is a suite, it naturally will not only have a bedroom. A dressing room, shower room and toilet are all necessary.
"I see. Where is the bathroom?"
After drinking a glass of wine, Xia Yu wanted to release some energy.
"This side."
Xiao Ning opened a sliding door beside the bed and said.
"OK."
After handing the empty wine glass to Xiao Ning, Xia Yu walked in and found that behind the partition wall was a set of huge double washbasins, and the shower room and toilet opposite were separated by a cabinet wall.
He had taken a shower on the A380 of a luxury airline last time, but the shower room there had a time limit, unlike the completely private space here.
If Xia Yu wanted, he could even take a shower here for 12 hours.
But a shower alone is not enough. The bathroom of his private jet must also have a jet bathtub so that he can take a bath at tens of thousands of feet in the air.
After going to the toilet and washing his hands, Xia Yu planned to take a nice shower before landing to start a wonderful day of traveling abroad.
Although the trip was only seven days long, there was a lot he wanted to experience.
Skiing, camping, watching the northern lights, hunting, barbecue...
Some people say that life abroad is extremely boring and there is not much leisure time except for the Internet. If you say that, you are too poor.
As long as you have money, you can live a very good quality of life in Africa, not to mention in North America. If you don’t have money, you can only stay in a rented house.
This time, Xia Yu set a small goal for himself, to get promoted to the next level before returning home.
Whether you can do it or not is another matter, but you must have the attitude.
After washing my hands, I returned to the living room. Two flight stewards had already started arranging the dishes under the command of the chief steward.
Xia Yu wants to eat Chinese food. The procedure is definitely not as complicated as Western food, but he still has to follow the rule of serving cold dishes first and then hot dishes.
"Mr. Xia, you may take your seat now."
Wow, it quite tastes like a Chinese restaurant.
Xia Yu didn't hesitate and sat down at the table.
There were four cold dishes in front of me, containing braised beef, braised goose wings, peanuts, and mixed dried bean curd.
They all look like appetizers, it would be inappropriate not to have a glass of wine.
Instead of ordering foreign liquor or white wine, Xia Yu ordered a bottle of ice-cold beer.
It’s really hot on the plane. He took off his coat and was left with only a long shirt underneath. Don’t these ladies feel hot?
While taking a sip of beer and a bite of food, Xia Yu also had one hand free to use his mobile phone to connect to WiFi and check the news.
He has his own fun when eating alone, but he always feels that it is more interesting to brag with more people.
Thinking of this, he took a photo and sent it to Ji Yang. This guy has a private business jet at home, but it is definitely not as many as 787-BBJs. It would be right to "show off" to him.
The next second after the photo was sent, the video invitation came.
Xia Yu happened to have no hands to type, so he answered the call directly.
"Old Xia, you're drinking already this afternoon?"
"Just a quick drink, we can have it in the evening. I'm not driving today anyway."
Seeing that Ji Yang hadn't reacted yet, Xia Yu raised his phone and leaned slightly to the side, revealing the porthole behind him.
"Fuck, you're on a plane?"
This time Ji Yang finally reacted.
"Well, isn't this going to Maple Leaf Country? I told you before."
"I know that, but which flight provides snacks? No, this is a business jet, right?"
Dad's business jet was also purchased in the past two years. When Ji Yang was studying abroad, he was a frequent flyer in first class on several airlines. Their meal menus were basically fixed, and only business jets had more choices.
"Old Ji, let's talk about the machine instead of the machine, and be civilized to you and me."
Xia Yu took the opportunity to complain about Ji Yang.
"Never mind that. Your cabin looks so high up. What plane is this? Is it a friend's or a chartered one?"
"I don't have such a rich friend, so of course I paid for it. The model is Boeing 787-BBJ."
Since Ji Yang asked, Xia Yu didn't hide it and said it directly.
"That HNA Golden Deer? You're truly amazing! That one burns half a million every hour!"
In the circle of wealthy people, many things are transparent because their friends may have experienced them.
This time it wasn't Ji Yang's friend, but a business friend of his father. He once chartered this 787-BBJ to return to China, spending nearly seven million.
Unexpectedly, it was his friend's turn this time, so Ji Yang was naturally very emotional.
"It's okay. I plan to try out a few more models. My family is planning to buy a plane soon."
Xia Yu is taking this as a precaution, so that when he takes out a plane in the future, people around him won't be too surprised.
"I can't even afford a 787. Not counting the interior design and renovations, the bare metal would cost over $200 million!"
No wonder Ji Yang was so shocked. That was a 787, a large passenger plane that could accommodate hundreds of people. Converted into RMB, it would be more than 10 billion.
At this time, he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of family does Xia Yu come from? Why is there no news about him in China? Or is he living abroad?
Capital has no borders. Even if Xia Yu is Chinese, his money can be earned from abroad. This can explain why the Xia family is silent in the country. What Ji Yang thinks is exactly what Xia Yu hopes to see.
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