After drinking some water, Xia Yu reclined his chair and took a nap. The double sofa at the back could also be reclined, but he was too sleepy to do much.
When he woke up, it was already 3:30 p.m. in Greater Vancouver. Taking advantage of the fact that yesterday's reading buff had not expired yet, Xia Yu took out another book and started reading.
The book was not a French book. He had studied it for so long, but it was of no use at all when he went to the Maple Leaf Country. The French-speaking area was only in the east, and the only people speaking in the west were English. It was very embarrassing.
"Mr. Xia, are you ready for dinner?"
As dinner time approached, the flight steward came over and asked.
"good."
Xia Yu nodded.
He put down the book and stretched his neck, and by the way, adjusted his watch back to the time in China - 10:06 am on the 31st.
"Buzz~Buzz~~"
My phone suddenly vibrated twice. I picked it up and saw that it was a message from my senior.
"Xia Yu, shall we have dinner together tonight?"
"OK!"
Xia Yu calculated the time in his mind. The plane landed just at dinner time. As long as there was no traffic jam, he would definitely be able to make it to the appointment on time.
"So what shall we eat?"
Yin Suya on the other end of the phone was in a dilemma. She didn't want to bring a camera to dinner this time, so she and Xia Yu just wanted to have a quiet dinner together.
The reason for making this dinner appointment was because she suddenly realized that she and Xia Yu hadn't seen each other for more than a week, and they rarely sent messages on WeChat. They were not at all like those clingy couples who wanted to be together forever.
"Don't you usually make the arrangements? Why should I do it this time?"
Xia Yu asked curiously, the food blogger didn’t even know what to eat, this didn’t seem like the senior’s style!
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
It was nice not to have to make decisions on her own. Yin Suya got up from the bed, prepared to put on some light makeup and go to the cafeteria for dinner.
Although Xia Yu said that she was beautiful even without makeup, she had been deeply influenced by Mrs. Ding for more than three years. She always felt that she was as uncomfortable as running naked without makeup.
However, since you have to be on camera every other day, it is better to wear light makeup.
Yin Suya hadn't had lunch yet, but Xia Yu on the plane had already started eating dinner. He still wanted Western food. When the chain restaurant opened tomorrow, he would have to prepare a good banquet at Xia Ji.
That’s right, chain restaurants are for making money, but if you really want to eat out, you’d have to go to Xia Ji.
This is like the boss of Hudi Lao. He can't possibly eat hotpot every meal, but the money he earns from hotpot is enough for him to eat delicacies from land and sea every meal.
After dinner, Xia Yu connected to the plane's WiFi and searched for new restaurants that had opened recently.
Many restaurants open in Shanghai every day, and many also close down. It is a very happy thing to pick out the gems that have not yet become famous from them, and Xia Yu never gets tired of it.
After choosing a new store with good reviews, Xia Yu put down his phone and called the flight butler.
“Do you have yoga mats here?”
"Yes, Mr. Xia, do you want to do yoga?"
The flight steward asked, the yoga mat was prepared because a customer wanted to do yoga on the plane. The company thought it didn't take up too much space, so they equipped each plane with one.
"No, I just wanted to get some exercise after dinner."
Xia Yu stood up and said.
Having a meal every six hours was a bit difficult even for him with a good appetite. It would be helpful to do some exercise before landing to burn off some calories.
The flight steward brought a yoga mat and spread it out. Xia Yu changed into looser clothes and began to warm up.
He could run in circles on the Boeing 787-BBJ, but the Gulfstream 550 was much smaller, so he could only do some anaerobic exercises.
Well, he’ll have to put a gym on his plane from now on, and at least a treadmill on his small plane.
The super rich may not exercise, but as long as they are like this, they have to sweat anytime and anywhere, even at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet.
Just as Xia Yu was frantically burning calories, the two flight stewards were secretly watching him from behind.
"Xiao Lin, this Mr. Xia is so handsome, and I like his figure."
One of the flight stewards couldn't help but squeeze his legs together and said, envious of Xia Yu's exposed muscles.
"If you continue to be naughty, you'll be locked in the chicken coop."
Xiao Lin issued a chicken coop warning to her companion. She was a fan girl, but she had to admit that Xia Yu was really handsome, especially with the bonus of money.
"I'm willing to be locked up in a chicken coop, but they don't think much of us."
Her companion sighed and said that she looked very much like Xie Junjie at the gym.
The social status of flight attendants, even the higher-level flight stewards, is very embarrassing.
There is a question like this on a certain website: Who do the flight attendants end up marrying?
Apart from a portion of it being absorbed internally by airlines, a large portion was spent on money.
This is a very realistic society. You are attracted to people's beauty, and they are attracted to your money. It is impossible for them to be attracted to you because you are old or because you don't take a shower!
There are different levels of money-seeking. Rich and powerful families pay attention to matching the family background and do not look down on this profession. In the eyes of the two, Xia Yu comes from such a family.
Spending millions on chartered flights—if that's not the wealthy, then who is? The "wool party" who uses credit card points to upgrade their cabins?
Come on, ten first-class flights at the original price are not as good as Xia Yu chartering a plane once.
"That just proves he's a decent man, unlike that old country bumpkin I met in first class before who spent fifty thousand dollars a month like a motherfucker..."
When dealing with people in the service industry, you will encounter a lot of harassment. Some people can stick to their original intentions, while others will have to pay more!
Xia Yu continued to move at his own pace. The white death buff had not expired. He could also feel the two prying eyes behind him, but he didn't care.
Men desire women's bodies, and naturally women also desire men's bodies. It's a pity that he is the man they are destined not to get in this life.
At 6 p.m. on December 31st, local time, a Gulfstream 550 appeared over Hongqiao Airport, circled once, and then received landing permission from the control tower.
Standing on the land of his motherland again, Xia Yu just wanted to say how good it was to be back home.
Going abroad is only suitable for short-term travel, and he has to live in China permanently. He may never go abroad to study in his life.
The two housekeepers helped Xia Yu move all four suitcases down.
"Mr. Xia, welcome to choose Deer Jet Airlines next time. I wish you a happy return home!"
"Next time for sure!"
Xia Yu was also an old freeloader. He said something perfunctorily, turned down the third-party airport pick-up service, pushed his luggage quickly through customs, and arrived outside the business terminal.
"boss!"
Xue Ping greeted in a loud voice.
"Boss, let me help you with your luggage!"
It would be a waste if the people in your own company didn't use them. Doesn't Didi's luxury cars cost money?
"Xue Ping, how's the company doing this week while I'm away?"
"Everything goes well. We will officially open tomorrow at ten o'clock. We are waiting for you to come back and cut the ribbon."
As Xue Ping answered, he stuffed the suitcases into the trunk of the Cullinan one by one. Before leaving, Xia Yu threw the car keys to him and asked him to pick him up at the airport today.
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