Celebrating foreign festivals has always been controversial in China, but when you go abroad, it becomes their Spring Festival.
Xia Yu spent last Christmas in Maple Leaf Country with Xiao Jiang. This year, he will probably have to stay in Magnesium Country. After all, there are several companies that are not on the inspection list of the inspection team and he wants to take a look.
From this perspective, his upcoming schedule is quite tight. He will fly to Guangdong Province in November and to Magnesium in December. He is a bit like a frequent flyer.
They could no longer travel for the Chinese New Year. By then, their new home had been completed, so the three of them spent the New Year in Shanghai and did not return to their hometown.
The more thoroughly family planning is implemented, the weaker the clan consciousness is, and most people live their own lives behind closed doors.
Xia Yu felt that growing up in such an environment was not bad. Although it was not lively with few relatives, he still had friends.
In short, wherever your parents are, that is home, whether it is Shanghai or Jinyang.
After deciding to join the inspection team, Xia Yu called Lao Li and expressed his gratitude appropriately.
"Boss Xia, this is as it should be."
After knowing that Xia Yu was on the Hurun Rich List, Lao Li no longer dared to call Xia Yu "Xiao Xia". After all, someone at his level should be received by the bank president.
However, the president's job has been transferred, and he is currently still in charge of Xia Yu, and he has also changed his address to Mr. Xia.
"I know that when the base's new tea is released next year, you will definitely get a share, Old Li."
"I'm really looking forward to it. Now that the president is gone, no one will blackmail me."
The two of them laughed together as they talked.
Sometimes it's quite interesting to chat with old men in their forties or fifties, if you are of a higher status.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Yu called Feng Manxue to the study and told her about the trip to Magnesium in December.
Many of the bigwigs who can go on the inspection have private jets, and Xia Yu will definitely go alone. Those small entrepreneurs, bank people, and some leaders within the system will probably charter a plane. After all, the entire inspection team has quite a few people.
After talking a lot, Xia Yu looked at the time and found that it was almost five o'clock. It was time to prepare dinner.
He is the one who cooks when he goes home, and now that we are at his place, he is still responsible for entertaining.
The refrigerator at home is always full because the food is supplied by the farm first every day. Only the food that cannot be eaten and is not spoiled will be sent to Xia Ji to avoid waste.
Customer: MMP!
Lin Shuqin also came to help. Old Xia couldn't help, so he could only go to Xia Yu's study and sit there. He found a lot of good things.
Is that a bear skin on the ground?
It’s still brown bear skin!
There are also some on the wall, which look like cat skin.
This guy has been abroad many times to harm wild animals!
Old Xia didn't mind his son wielding guns and sticks as long as it was legal. He had also hunted in Ghana in the past. After all, the situation was not stable at that time, and every engineering team had guns and cannons.
I keep it in the dormitory on weekdays and go out for a snack on weekends. I can’t say anything more about it.
After a lot of clanging in the kitchen, Xia Yu prepared four dishes and a soup. The dishes were simpler than those for lunch, but his parents were happier with the meal.
There was no conversation that night, and Lin Shuqin and Lao Xia stayed in Shanghai. Xia Yu accompanied his parents to Wanfeng Farm to appreciate the maple leaves, and then took them to Jiaozipi to listen to a symphony.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t let my parents see him perform on the stage, but there will be another chance next time, so there’s no need to rush now.
November came quietly in a leisurely manner, and Lao Xu took his family of three to Hongqiao Airport.
This time, Lao Xu will also go, driving and carrying the luggage, and he will need a driver who is also a bodyguard. Both Guangzhou and Shenzhen have started traffic restrictions. One has a drive-four-day, stop-four-day policy, and the other is even stricter than Shanghai, with city-wide traffic restrictions during peak hours. Shanghai only has restrictions on the elevated highway.
However, as traffic in Shanghai becomes increasingly congested, perhaps one day the roads will also be restricted to foreign license plates, and then their old Sega will really have to be parked in a museum.
In view of the traffic restrictions in Guangdong Province, Xia Yu did not plan to fly Led Zeppelin there. He would just use the hotel car when he arrived at the destination. This was especially true when he went to Hong Kong and Aomen.
"Xiaoyu, where is Xiaoxue?"
Lin Shuqin and Xia Yu asked, she hadn't seen Feng Manxue since morning.
"They should be waiting for us on the plane. Their main job is the private flight attendant, and the head maid is just a part-time job."
Xia Yu thought for a moment and said.
"And those three are coming along?"
"Well, one flight attendant is enough for a small plane. Ours is not that small, so one is not enough."
It is not enough, Xia Yu is planning to recruit a few more people!
"So they're coming too?"
"No, only Xiaoxue will follow us, and everyone else will stay at the airport and wait."
Xia Yu is celebrating his wedding anniversary with his parents, so he has to leave at that time. It would be inappropriate to bring a bunch of beautiful girls with him.
The family was chatting in the car when they arrived at Hongqiao Airport. Old Xu drove directly into the business terminal.
It was not the first time for Lao Xia and Lin Shuqin to take a plane, but it was their first time on a private plane, so they were somewhat nervous. They got out of the car and followed their son's footsteps, going through security check empty-handed.
People leave as they arrive, and when they come out of the terminal, the Sherlock is right in front of them.
Is this my son’s private jet?
The color combination is good, but it looks a bit like a little fat man.
It's better to be a little fatter. These days, being slightly fat is the best. The Gulfstream series looks very slim, with the engine still on top, and it looks very good, but the cabin area has shrunk a lot.
If a bedroom is built, the corridor will be much narrower. Xia Yu doesn't like that kind of cramped space, he likes practicality.
"Come on, let's get on the plane."
Xia Yu waved his hand and boarded the plane with his parents. Old Xu handed the car keys to the airport staff and followed them up the gangway. The four of them all got on the plane.
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