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The most basic framework of Dasheng Fishing Ground has finally been completed.

After finishing all these miscellaneous tasks, Shen Fei, the hands-off manager, was finally free and could relax.

Just then, he received a message from his good friend Wang Hao in China.

The message contained a red electronic invitation and a sentence:

"Feizi, I'm getting married soon. You're a big capitalist enjoying yourself in Canada now, you have to come back! If you don't give enough money as a wedding gift, I won't let you into our house!"

Seeing how happy they were on the invitation, Shen Fei was also very happy, and he smiled.

So he started thinking about how to go back to China to attend the wedding.

Shen Fei found Pete in the front yard; he was maintaining his motorboat. Shen Fei said to him:

"Pete, pack your things and come back to China with me."

Upon hearing the news, Pete was very excited and put down the wrench he was holding. He asked:

"Boss, are we going back to China for tourism?"

Shen Fei patted him on the shoulder and said:

"The main purpose is to broaden your horizons and also attend a good friend's wedding. Consider this a reward for you."

Then, Shen Fei instructed his butler, James, to book a flight back to China, specifically the earliest one.

Shenfei had only one requirement: it had to be the best, the most comfortable to sit in, and he was willing to pay any price.

James the butler was very efficient; not long after, Shen Fei received the plane ticket order in his email.

These are two first-class tickets on Emirates Airlines, departing from St. John's, passing through Toronto and Dubai, and finally arriving in Jiangcheng.

Shen Fei glanced at the ticket price and found that a single ticket cost more than 20,000 Canadian dollars. Although he was very rich now, he still clicked his tongue when he saw the price, thinking it was a bit expensive.

Pete also came over and glanced at the total price. His eyes widened when he saw the price, and he said:

"Boss, this plane ticket is way too expensive!"

He thought to himself that his monthly salary wasn't even enough to buy a single ticket.

Shen Fei waved his hand dismissively and said:

"It's okay, comfort is the most important thing."

Then, Shen Fei remembered his own past.

He recalled the first time he flew to Canada. He was very poor then and flew economy class, which was very uncomfortable and made him feel terrible.

Now that he has money, he wants to go back in the most extravagant way possible, so that he can truly return home in glory.

Two days later, Shenfei and Pete boarded the plane.

This is an Emirates A380 passenger plane.

They went up to the upper level.

When Pete saw what was inside, he was completely stunned.

This is not the cabin at all.

This place is like a series of private rooms.

The seats are off-white.

It's genuine leather.

There is also a private minibar.

It contains Perrier and many other premium drinks.

There is a large touch screen in front.

It has a 27-inch size.

There is also a small wardrobe next to it.

Oh my God……

Pete wondered to himself, "Are we on an airplane?"

I felt like I was staying in a five-star hotel.

Pete sat down very carefully.

The seats are very soft.

He touched the metal decorations.

He felt like he was dreaming.

Then a personal butler came to serve them, and was very attentive, even bringing them Dom Pérignon champagne.

Shen Fei held the cup and swirled it, looking at the clouds outside.

Pete was like a child; he kept looking at the menu, which featured dishes that looked like they came from a Michelin-starred restaurant, such as Persian caviar and pan-fried Dover halibut. Pete had never heard of any of them before and found them very novel.

Later, Pete discovered that there were showers on the plane, and every first-class passenger could make an appointment to shower.

He couldn't believe it, thought it was crazy, and then shouted:

"Boss, you can even take a shower on this plane?"

Shen Fei smiled when he saw Pete's naive and unworldly demeanor.

He felt this sensation was particularly exhilarating.

The dozen or so hours passed quickly.

The plane landed at Dubai International Airport.

They have to wait here for three hours before transferring to another flight.

Because they were first-class passengers, they had access to a dedicated lounge.

This lounge is huge, almost the size of an entire floor.

There are restaurants, bars, and duty-free shops inside.

Most importantly, they can board directly from the lounge, with a dedicated passageway, separating them from the regular passengers outside, making it feel like a completely different world.

Shen Fei casually found a corner to sit down and ordered a coffee.

Pete excitedly ran off to the buffet to find something delicious.

However, at that moment, Shen Fei suddenly heard people arguing, and there were even cries in the voices. The lounge was immediately disturbed.

Shen Fei looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw a white man, dressed in an airline uniform and seemingly a manager, talking to an Asian girl at the service desk not far away.

Because they were a bit far away, Shen Fei couldn't hear what they were saying.

All I could see was that the supervisor had a very bad attitude and looked very impatient. The girl looked helpless; she was probably eighteen or nineteen years old and was likely a student.

There was a large suitcase next to her, and she was so anxious that her face turned red and tears were about to fall.

Not long after, the girl started crying; she seemed very desperate.

For an international student, encountering something like this abroad must feel like the sky is falling.

There were other people watching, but no one went to help.

The people here are all very rich, and they don't care about other people's business.

Shen Fei frowned when he saw this.

However, he didn't stand up or move; he simply took out his phone and made a call.

The call was to the first-class butler who had served him on the plane before.

"Hello, I am Mr. Shen."

The person on the other end of the phone immediately replied respectfully:

"Mr. Shen! Hello! Is there anything I can do for you?"

Shenfei said:

"In the first-class lounge in Dubai, there's a manager named Thomas. He's giving a young Chinese girl a hard time. She missed her flight due to a delay, and she's my compatriot. I don't want to hear his explanations of the rules. I'm giving you three minutes. Within three minutes, you must get that girl settled, arrange her for the next flight, and it must be business class or better."

He added:

"Also, I don't want to see this Thomas with your airline again. My personal client code is A..."

Before Shen Fei could finish speaking, the person on the other end of the phone became frightened and hurriedly said:

"Mr. Shen! I understand! I'll handle it right away! Please don't be angry!"

Shen Fei hung up the phone.

He picked up his coffee and took another sip, as if nothing had happened.

A minute later, Thomas, the manager who had been so arrogant just moments before, had his walkie-talkie ring.

After he received the call, his expression immediately changed. He was shocked at first, then turned deathly pale. The whole process was very fast, taking less than ten seconds.

His hands were trembling as he held the walkie-talkie; he was drenched in a cold sweat.

Then, a woman came running over with two other people.

The woman was probably in her thirties, dressed in business attire, and looked very capable and attractive.

She went straight to the service desk, without even looking at the manager named Thomas, and went to comfort the crying girl, speaking to her in Chinese.

Then, she looked for someone in the lounge, and her eyes quickly fell on Shen Fei, who was sitting in the corner drinking coffee.

She was stunned for a moment, then her face showed a look of surprise and delight.

She asked:

"Is this Mr. Shen? Is it really you?"

Shen Fei was also stunned, because he recognized the woman.

She was the Chinese-Canadian flight attendant who comforted him on the plane when he first came to Canada; her name was Su.

At that time, Shenyang Aircraft Corporation (SAC) suffered from a fear of flying and was still a novice.

The manager named Thomas was terrified when he saw Su arrive; his legs went weak and he almost couldn't stand up.

Sue walked to the service desk, her face immediately turning cold. She said to Thomas in English:

"You're fired. Go and complete the formalities right now! Immediately! Right now!"

Then she said to the people behind her:

"Arrange for this lady to take the next available flight to Toronto immediately, and upgrade her to first class! Hurry up! All the costs will be covered by the company; consider it an apology to Mr. Shen!"

After taking care of all these matters, Su walked up to Shen Fei. She took a deep breath, straightened her clothes, and then respectfully said to Shen Fei:

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Shen, I've made you laugh."

She bowed, looking a little apologetic and nervous.

Shen Fei looked at her, smiled, and said:

"I didn't expect to see you here. I thought you had forgotten me. After all, I threw up terribly on the last plane I flew on, it was so embarrassing, haha."

Su couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

she says:

"How could I forget? I remember you were holding my hand, your face was pale with fright, and you kept saying, 'Why isn't this plane stopping?' You were like a little kid who couldn't find his way home."

Just as Su Gang finished speaking, the international student girl came over to thank Shen Fei, and Pete also returned with a plate of delicious food. They couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

Others around also witnessed the whole process, especially several Chinese people, who looked at Shen Fei with a mixture of shock and admiration.

A middle-aged man gave Shen Fei a thumbs-up, then whispered to the person next to him:

"This young man is amazing! He made a phone call and the airline fired him and upgraded him. Who is this important person?"

Su looked at Shen Fei.

He looked very confident now, completely different from the poor and nervous young man she remembered. She was very curious.

Then, she made a more respectful gesture, inviting him to say:

"Alright, let's not talk about the past. Mr. Shen, let's go. I'll see you to your flight. My next flight is also on the same flight."