"Senior, please stop saying that."
Jiang Baiying lowered her head and looked away involuntarily.
Alas, she is still so shy.
"Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. Is there anything happy happening recently?"
Xia Yu took the opportunity to change the subject and asked indirectly.
He actually wanted to ask about the postcard, but he couldn't say it directly, so he had to be tactful.
"I don't think so. I've been busy reviewing lately, either in the library or at home. If I have to say something happy, it's probably the weekend sale at T&T. Last week, my sister Lingling and I stocked up on a lot of things!"
Jiang Baiying thought for a moment and said.
Hearing her say this, Xia Yu knew that the postcard had not been sent yet.
What a crappy postal service the Maple Leaf Country has! It's not even as good as its Chinese counterpart.
He complained in his heart, but did not notice that there was a hint of cunning hidden under someone's clear eyes.
Jiang Baiying knew what Xia Yu was trying to ask in a roundabout way, but she just wouldn't tell him.
After spending a long time with Xia Yu, Xiao Jiang not only understands the hidden meaning, but also learns the routines, and now he is even using the routines to trick his master.
What do you call this? This is called teaching the apprentice and starving the master.
Poor Xia Yu is still kept in the dark.
"By the way, Xiao Jiang, have you bought your ticket back in May?"
Xia Yu asked again.
The purpose of his video this time is to clarify this.
"I haven't bought it yet. If you want to book tickets, just call the concierge."
Jiang Baiying replied.
To be honest, she has never used that kind of ticket booking software to this day. Whether it is flying or staying in a hotel, she always calls directly.
Isn’t it a bit retro and primitive?
In fact, this is what rich people are like. They don’t need to book cheap red-eye flights on ticket booking software months in advance, nor do they have to wait for the railway to release tickets to scramble for lower berths.
They just need to make a phone call and ask someone to help them order it.
Xia Yu noticed this detail because he was an ordinary person who gradually became a rich man.
But now he doesn't even need to buy a plane ticket, he can just take his own private plane.
"Then you don't need to buy it this year. I have a friend who also lives in Greater Vancouver. She has a private jet and she's perfect for bringing you back during the summer vacation."
Xia Yu also started his routine. After all, if he told the truth, Xiao Jiang would not agree, so he had to lie at this time.
"Senior, will this bother me?"
Jiang Baiying asked tactfully.
She is not used to bothering others, but the senior’s friend should be a nice person!
If possible, Jiang Baiying also wants to meet some of Xia Yu's friends.
"It's not a big deal. It would be a waste to have such a big plane with only one person on board. Just sit back and relax."
What Xia Yu said was right. The A320 series aircraft burns 3 to 4 tons of aviation kerosene every hour in the sky, which is nearly 100 tons for a round trip.
It was a huge loss to consume so many natural resources just to carry one person, so he had to hire a few more flight stewards.
In this way, the fuel consumption will be reduced on average. Isn’t it energy-saving and environmentally friendly?
A Ruiiodine environmental protection girl feels very cool!
In short, have fun and make noise, but don’t joke about environmental protection.
After the Hope Primary School Project, Xia Yu planned to learn from Jack Ma and invest some money to contribute to China's afforestation project and give the world an oasis.
This is more useful than blindly advocating a ban on Chinese people using chopsticks. Xia Yu is a doer at heart.
The two chatted for a long time without realizing it, and when he felt hungry, he realized it was almost eleven o'clock.
"Well, Xiao Jiang, let's stop here for today. I have to go have lunch first, so I won't disturb you reading."
"Goodbye, senior!"
After hanging up the video, Xia Yu put on his violin case and took the elevator to the second floor.
He planned to go home to practice the piano in the afternoon and not come to the company after dinner. Besides, the weather was nice today, so he wanted to go for a drive by himself.
Since returning from Europe, Xia Yu has never touched the steering wheel.
The same goes for Ji Yang. Neither of his two Bugattis was shipped back to China, and now he doesn't have a car that he can drive himself.
In comparison, Xia Yu is much better off because he still has choices.
Aventador?
Or Cullinan?
No, today he wanted to favor Feilong.
As Xia Yu's only Bugatti that has not yet been sold on the street, Feilong just applied for a temporary license plate yesterday, and it can be legally driven on the road from now until the next 14 days.
If he is not satisfied with driving, he can apply for the second or third temporary license plate.
The entire second floor was empty. When they arrived at the Bugatti showroom, there was only one Bugatti left. Xia Yu first opened the passenger door, put the Italian gun in and secured it with the seat belt.
I heard that a guy went to the bottom of a lake to eat hot pot, and the waiter brought him a doll.
Xia Yu drives alone, and he is used to putting something on the passenger seat, such as this Italian cannon, which is as expensive as Feilong's after tax.
"Ah~~"
The W16 engine roared, and Xia Yu drove out of the basement and sped towards Xia Ji on the Bund.
The city center of Shanghai is full of luxury cars. Locals and people who have moved to Shanghai are no longer surprised by them, except for taking a few extra glances. Most of those who hold up their phones to take pictures are students and tourists.
After more than a year, Xia Yu has become accustomed to their chasing gazes and waving cameras.
Wearing sunglasses at this time can avoid many problems. He doesn't want his photos to be circulated in strangers' circle of friends.
Xia Yu drove slowly to Xia Ji and parked the car in the alley next to it.
After getting out of the car, he thought about it and decided to take the piano out from the passenger seat.
Although there are more than three cameras in this alley, the piano is more important to Charlotte than the car, so it is better to carry it with him.
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