The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 390 The fox can catch up!
"Is there an error in your airline's system?"

"It can't be wrong! Absolutely not! I can tolerate you complaining about our flight delays, but there's absolutely no way the system could be wrong!"

"Then drag him out and let us see?"

Although Mo Shengjie's condition is serious, it has not yet reached the point where a signature is required. Mo Yiqing is now expressing doubt about the data displayed in the airline's system.

If the airline's system is truly functioning normally.

The little fox in Ah Qing's house is far more than just a simple spirit.

To prove that there was absolutely no problem with the airline's system, and with Mr. Fox's consent, the flight attendant led everyone directly to the VIP lounge to wait.

After receiving instructions from air traffic control to confirm the reserved phone number on the aircraft registration form, and receiving a positive reply from Assistant Lin Ying, the application for low-altitude flight was initiated.

Previously, private planes needed approval to take off, but with the development of the low-altitude airspace economy, as long as there is no congestion on the flight path, the route can be approved quickly.

half an hour.

A brand-new gray-white jet, with the number 8X printed on its fuselage and wings, arrived at the designated boarding position, towed by a tractor.

The Dassault Falcon 8X, a super-medium-sized aircraft capable of traveling tens of thousands of kilometers on a single flight and reaching speeds of Mach 0.8, appeared before everyone.

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The three people who came out of the airline building stared in disbelief at the plane that looked like a proud swan with its neck held high, and looked at the accompanying flight crew.

"Ladies, it's time to board. If you have any flight bookings, please call us."

Surrounded by flight attendants, the three people and one fox boarded the Sosun Falcon business jet. After receiving clearance from the control tower, the captain and first officer piloted the aircraft up the runway and entered the designated flight path.

Compared to regular routes, temporary routes have extremely strict navigation regulations. Even a slight deviation from the route can result in severe warnings and fines.

"Xiao An doesn't smoke cigars, thank you."

Before boarding, the flight attendants read the passenger information in the cabin. Although they also felt it was very far-fetched, Mr. Fuli was indeed their airline's lifetime platinum member and was suspected of liking cigars.

When addressing someone, one should use the titles "Master Fuli" or "Mr. Fuli," and never directly call him by his given name, "Fox Lord."

Once the flight had reached a stable point, the flight attendants immediately served Mr. Fuli a high-end cigar.

Ah Qing declined the flight attendants' ingratiating service, her face showing a strange expression. She picked up the little fox in her arms, placed it in front of her, and shook its body.

Lifted under Ah Qing's arms, the little fox's upper body was as steady as a fox, while its lower body swayed from side to side, and its fluffy tail swirled in mid-air.

"Xiao An, I think we should have an open and honest talk."

Ah Qing glanced around and saw black marble or other luxury stones adorning the pristine white cabin. Although she didn't follow luxury brands, she could still vaguely spot the Hermès logo in the corners of the cabin.

At the far end of the cabin, there is a lounge with the door open, revealing a bed inside.

The bed was a very common size, but the mattress was very similar in thickness to the Hästens mattress that A-Qing had seen at Mo-Mo's house.

The modern, minimalist cabin exudes an air of luxury, both inside and out.

But the plane, which was expensive no matter how you looked at it, could be obtained by using Xiao An's face. Moreover, Xiao An's lifetime membership account had more than 30 million yuan in cash pre-deposited.

According to the captain, the flight was domestic.

The cost of managing, maintaining, insuring, fueling, and landing fees for such an aircraft is nearly 20 million yuan a year.

Seeing that A-Qing was asking Xiao-An, Mo-Mo and Ling-Ren unbuckled their seatbelts and surrounded the little fox, their faces showing gossip.

"Waaaaah, waaaah~"

An Sheng looked relaxed and raised her little paw to speak to A Qing.

"It was all given to Fox by Sister Lin! Fox went on a plane with Sister Lin before, and they shoved me into a ditch!"

My sister says that foxes can fly all over the country!

'Fox is super fast! Ah Qing can't escape!'

Upon hearing this, Ah Qing paused, looking at her little fox with a dazed expression.

"But... isn't this a bit too much?" Ah Qing put the little fox back on her lap, her face a mixture of amusement and exasperation: "Aunt Lin left the airplane here for you to ride in, just so you could have a ride?"

"Ah Qing, what did the little fox say?" Mo Mo asked anxiously.

"Do you remember Aunt Lin, whom we met when we first arrived in Chang'an?"

Ah Qing looked at Mo Mo and the musician and said:

“I left Xiao An at home before, and he was so anxious that Aunt Lin sent him to Chang’an City.”

"And this plane is the one that Aunt Lin put in the Chang'an Airlines hangar for Xiao An to use."

Aunt Lin whispered to Xiao An, "If A Qing runs away again someday, you'll be able to catch up with her."

Mo Mo and the performer gasped in shock.

Even the flight attendants were stunned.

"Did the little fox save the rich lady's life?" As his thoughts raced again, Mo Yiqing muttered to A Qing with a speechless expression.

Having a private jet is nothing special.

However, the fact that the richest man in Xia Dong could casually entrust his private jet to an airline for the little fox's use, and even prepay the fees for two years, shows that his wealth far exceeds what normal people can imagine.

"what!?"

The performer stared in disbelief, glancing sideways at the little fox wriggling on Ah Qing's lap:

"Ah Qing, could you ask your little fox if it needs a mount?"

"I also want to fly in and out in a private jet every day, or open a socialite photo studio, tow Little Fox's private jet to the runway, let those socialites take pictures, and thus reach the pinnacle of life."

"It's not expensive, only two thousand per person, minimum group price is thirty."

The actor, his face full of black lines, complained.

While she was struggling to decide whether to sit in business class for comfort or pay extra for a luxury cabin to experience the flight attendants' beautiful legs in black stockings, her roommate, nicknamed "Little Fox," had already acquired her own private jet.

One of the privileges of the luxury cabin.

You can ask the flight attendant for a WeChat ID.

"Little fox, just promise me you'll lend me your private jet to make some extra money! At most, I'll take you on my trips to see Jiba."

"Lingling! What nonsense are you talking about! Why are you bringing Xiao An along when you're dating!" Aqing rolled her eyes.

The performer was referring to a real harem member, wasn't he?

But to A-Qing, it sounded like a homophone.

Although they couldn't understand Lin Ying's thought process, today's encounter was quite an adventure.

The three people and the fox were riding in a private jet for the first time, and they looked around the plane with great curiosity.

In the flight attendants' small group chat, they already fully understood what had happened.

They looked at Master Fuli as if he were a deity.

"buzzing"

As the aircraft entered the cruise phase, Mo Yiqing's mobile phone automatically connected to the aircraft's wireless network system.

counselor:【???】

Mo Yiqing: [Advisor, my boyfriend was in a car accident. Ah Qing and Lingren are going to visit him.]

Counselor: Is the situation that serious?

Mo Yiqing: [Image.jpg]

Counselor: [Awesome.]

(End of this chapter)