The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 470 The Joke of the Lucky Fox
The little boy in Lin Ying's WeChat chat background image has a gentle face and regular features. His big, round, and bright eyes are smiling. Although he has double eyelids, they are not obvious near the bridge of his nose, but they are very obvious near the corners of his eyes.

The impression they give is that the corners of their eyes playfully curve upwards towards the outer corners, combined with their smiling eyes, as if saying, "Wow~ you look amazing!"

The boy had rather long hair, and it was also unusually gray. He wore a simple women's hat, which looked as if it had been taken from Lin Ying's head and was being worn playfully on his own.

Sister Lin in the photo is smiling very happily, as if she has encountered something joyful, and she is expressing herself in a very affectionate manner.

The little boy in the photo is very cute, and it's easy to imagine that when he grows up, he will definitely be a popular figure in school classrooms and among girls during breaks.

The only odd thing was the hair color; Ah Qing had only glanced at Lin Ying's screen casually when her attention was drawn to the little boy in the photo.

"My child?"

Lin Ying glanced sideways at A Qing's curious profile, then subconsciously looked at Master Fu Li, who was leaning on the sofa armrest, and said with a strange smile:

"It's possible, right? I'll introduce you when there's a chance in the future. Then, the little one can introduce herself and sweetly call you 'sister'."

"Okay then! I'll visit Sister Lin again when I come back from school during the National Day holiday."

Lin Ying's ambiguous answer made A Qing look puzzled, but when she heard Lin's playful tone, which seemed to be deliberately keeping her in suspense, she didn't ask any further questions and decided to wait until the next time she came to reveal the answer to the riddle.

Ah Qing walked towards the sofa, preparing to pick up the little fox and go out together to meet her second uncle at the crossroads.

But as she picked up the little fox, something seemed to pop into A Qing's mind, and her expression faltered slightly.

Yes!

I came to visit Sister Lin today to express my gratitude and to ask her to take back her private jet.

We were so engrossed in talking about the little fox that we completely forgot about the important matters.

Ah Qing picked up the little fox, looking embarrassed as she saw Lin Ying off at the door, and said:

"I was so focused on talking about the little fox that I almost forgot the most important thing."

"Something important?" Lin Ying asked, slightly puzzled.

"Yes, it's about private jets. Those things are just too expensive, I..."

"I found it." Lin Ying, who was walking ahead, said something unexpected to A Qing.

"Hmm?" Ah Qing paused for a moment, then slowly typed a question mark at Lin Ying.

"There's an unspoken rule in French manufacturing companies: giving kickbacks. For example, if the cost of setting up this aircraft is 100 million, they'll give the purchasing manager a 20% kickback."

Lin Ying said nonchalantly, "The private jet I gave to Little Fox is a French product. My cousin insisted on giving it to me for my birthday a few years ago."

"The plane cost $270 million, and my cousin took a kickback of $200 million of that difference."

"???"

Lin Ying spoke calmly, as if she were talking about something commonplace, while A Qing and An Sheng both slowly typed out a series of question marks after hearing this.

The methods used by wealthy young people to take kickbacks are not limited to expensive items like airplanes; the insurance industry is also a particularly outrageous sector.

You can earn commissions by selling insurance.

Commissions range from ten to several tens of percent. For example, if a participating insurance policy costs ten million, the salesperson who sells it can receive at least two to three million in cash.

Or they might join their own company, use the company's name to negotiate with insurance companies, and say that if they entrust the company's employees' supplementary medical insurance to them, they will return a certain amount of commission to them. There are many similar cases.

The insurance industry is one of the channels through which wealthy young people can monetize their personal connections.

"You can take it and use it without worry! As far as I'm concerned, it's like I found it. It's very difficult for such a cute little fox to travel by plane or anything like that. If we go through the pet channel, it will suffer too."

"It's too high-profile for me and doesn't fit our company's low-key and pragmatic style."

Lin Ying escorted A Qing to the front of the villa, smiled, and patted the little fox's round cheek.

"I"

"Alright, go take care of your business first," Lin Ying waved her hand and turned to walk into the house.

As Ah Qing stepped out of the villa, she picked up the little fox in her arms, looking slightly bewildered, and said:

"Xiao An."

"You mean Sister Lin? Doesn't she know that domestic airports now allow pets to fly with you? Pets can just apply for a ride, instead of having to go through pet transport like before?"

The little fox thought for a moment and then complained, "We're talking about whether it's possible that Sister Lin has never needed to buy a ticket to go out since she was born."

“Our problem is too impoverished, touching on areas where Lin Ying’s knowledge is blind.”

Based on An Sheng's understanding of Lin Ying, she probably has never bought a plane ticket before, let alone things like pet-on-the-fly services. A first-class ticket can solve 90% of the problems.

In terms of combination, her airline membership level means that the remaining 10% is not a problem.

Lin Ying's cousin, who lives in France, gave her an airplane as a birthday present in order to get a kickback.

An Sheng suddenly had a bold idea.

Just
According to the theory of kickbacks, Lin Ying's private jets could probably be strung together and run like a train, right?

No wonder the airline staff were so enthusiastic when I flew with Lin Ying before, completely ignoring whether pets were allowed on the plane.

Let alone pets defecating on airplanes.

Even if the pet dismantles the plane, Lin Ying has the ability to arrange a large passenger plane to seamlessly connect with the dismantled aircraft, allowing passengers to fly directly to their destination.

After An Sheng and A Qing left, Lin Ying, who had just returned to the villa, walked to the sofa, wanting to sit down and calm herself down before going upstairs to work.

But Lin Bingyun, who was standing by the kitchen window, suddenly spoke to Lin Ying:

"Miss Lin, would you like to hear a fox joke?"

"Huh?" Lin Ying was taken aback, not quite understanding the meaning behind Lin Bingyun's words.

Butler Lin didn't say anything, but simply made room for Lin Ying in front of the window with a strange smile, inviting her to come and watch the scene in the garden.

Lin Ying stepped forward and gazed at the garden view from the window.

There stood a black-breasted cockroach upright on the garden's stone path, pointing at the plastic fox toy. It looked like a crooked scoundrel, buzzing with its wings.

In the garden, the tea tree laughed so hard it almost fell over, while the fluttering moth, the two large bats that landed on the ground, and the black king cobra crawling in the grass all let out varying degrees of laughter.

Lin Ying looked at Lin Bingyun with a hint of doubt, somewhat puzzled by the scenery in the garden.

"When you went out to see off Master Fuli, the Black-breasted Cockroach imitated Master Fuli and beat up the humanoid mammoth in the school."

Lin Bingyun said with a smile, "As it turns out, Master Fuli can withstand high-temperature erosion for a short period of time, smashing the land within a radius of hundreds of meters into an uneven surface with a single blow."

"Perhaps Miss Qing's comment about being delicate and having a poor constitution inspired the Black-breasted Cockroach to make up some jokes about Master Fuli?"

"Pfft."

Looking at the black-breasted cockroach that looked like a hooligan, with its crooked eyes, crooked mouth, and stiff neck, pointing at the fox toy as if it were paralyzed, Lin Ying couldn't help but laugh.

Although there is a language barrier.

But she could also imagine what it was saying.

[The Fuli is strong? Please, I could blow that delicate, weak Fuli to smithereens with a single punch!]

Then it struck a pose with its eyes crooked, mouth drooping, and neck stiff as if it were paralyzed, and spun around in place.

His appearance clearly indicated that he had just been beaten by Fuli.

(End of this chapter)