The system only arrives when you're old? Then let's create a super-rich family!

Xu Sanshao's face was full of smugness.

He was certain that the Qin family could not afford a large private jet.

Large private jets are nothing like sports cars; they're like money-devouring beasts.

The annual maintenance costs alone amount to hundreds of millions, and when you add the private airline leases, the total cost over twenty years is around 100 billion.

More importantly, purchasing a large private jet of this caliber is not something that can be done simply by having money; there is a significant hurdle involved.

In other words, it's capital verification.

Airlines conduct rigorous assessments of buyers' family assets, cash flow, and financial standing. If a buyer fails to meet the assessment criteria, no matter how much money they have, they will not be eligible to purchase the property.

Its acquisition difficulty is on a completely different level from that of a top-tier sports car like the Bugatti Sky Dome.

Although large private jets are a symbol of status for billionaires, they have little practical value. Apart from making a show of wealth and avoiding waiting times, they are almost useless.

Between wealthy families, a difference of 100 billion in net worth signifies a significant gap in social standing, an insurmountable chasm. Even for many seemingly glamorous wealthy families, accumulating 100 billion requires decades, or even two or three generations of long-term planning.

Therefore, unless it's a truly top-tier wealthy family, no one would be willing to spend so much money to support such a flashy but impractical money-devouring beast.

Looking across the entire Dragon Kingdom, apart from the four major wealthy families in Beijing and the Chen family, which ranks first in Shanghai, who are willing to spend a lot of money to support such money-devouring beasts, most wealthy families, even if they want to maintain their image, will only choose to customize small and medium-sized private jets.

Firstly, the cost wouldn't be too high, amounting to only a few billion over twenty years; secondly, it would be a solid investment in terms of both appearance and substance, without overstepping boundaries and befitting one's status.

In a private club in Beijing, a group of top second-generation elites smiled knowingly after hearing what Xu Sanshao said.

Their contempt for Qin Ziyang intensified.

A large private jet? Only Xie Zhan's family among those present could afford to maintain one.

Someone smiled and looked at Xie Zhan, flattering him, "Brother Zhan, a large private jet is worth hundreds of billions, a symbol of the top elite families. Apart from your family, who here would dare to keep one?"

"Of course. The Xie family is one of the four great families in Beijing, with a deep-rooted foundation. Owning a large private jet is a piece of cake for them."

Xie Zhan enjoyed the compliments from the second-generation rich kids, and his smile deepened considerably.

Everyone chimed in with their opinions, unanimously agreeing that it was absolutely impossible for Qin Ziyang to produce a large private jet.

Because of the capital verification process, it's impossible for a nouveau riche like the Qin family to pass the airline's evaluation.

"Hahaha, a nouveau riche is a nouveau riche, he's gone too far with his showing off! He fell for Xu Sanshao's trick with just a little provocation, and he still dares to brag that the Qin family is a top-tier wealthy family. He's just asking for trouble."

One of the rich kids settled the bet early, smiling as he approached Xie Zhan and flattered him, "Brother Zhan, it looks like you've won this bet. We have to thank you for being so generous, Brother Zhan, for giving us brothers some pocket money!"

The others echoed this sentiment, waiting for Xie Zhan to fulfill his promise.

Xie Zhan leaned back on the sofa and casually and generously ordered, "It's nothing. Transfer five million to each of you brothers, just to add some fun."

"Yes, young master." The attendant replied respectfully. Soon, someone's phone received a transfer notification, and a chorus of thanks erupted in the club. Everyone was certain that Qin Ziyang would lose.

It's not just the second-generation rich kids in Beijing who think this way; even the top five wealthy second-generation families in Shanghai who have already taken to the field to support Xu Sanshao share this view.

This bet will definitely end with Xu Sanshao winning.

"Even if Qin Ziyang can acquire the Bugatti Sky Dome, he definitely can't afford a large private jet. This isn't something that can be solved by throwing money at it."

"The influence of Shanghai's second-generation elites isn't something anyone can easily challenge!"

"A nouveau riche from Jiangnan Province dares to challenge our Shanghai elites? He's simply ignorant of his own limitations."

Even Lin Tianyu didn't believe the Qin family could afford a large private jet.

He looked at the "Dream Guy" still putting on a brave face in the camera and sighed slightly.

The Qin family lost this bet.

The second-generation rich kids from Shanghai in Xu Sanshao's circle flocked to Qin Ziyang's live stream, launching a barrage of insults and taunts, which instantly provoked a backlash from Qin Ziyang's loyal fans.

Large private jets aren't like sports cars; you can't buy one even if you have the money.

The Qin family could never afford a large private jet; you're just a nouveau riche who only knows how to brag.

[Only the four great families of Beijing and the Chen family of Shanghai can afford to raise such people. Your Qin family should take a good look at your own strength; do you even dare to try and provoke these top-tier wealthy families? Quickly admit defeat and apologize!]

I believe in Dream Bro; he'll definitely find a way.

Go, Dream Bro! Slap them in the face!

[Dream Bro's momentum clearly indicates he came prepared; let's wait and see the reversal.]

In the Qin family home, beside the mahogany sofa, Qin Zihao and Qin Nian'an watched the comments in the live stream with worried expressions. They couldn't help but turn to Qin Zheng and whisper, "Grandpa, do we really have a large private jet?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Huirong and her husband also looked at Qin Zheng nervously.

Qin Jianjun, standing to the side, laughed heartily, "Don't worry, just wait and see what happens to Young Master Xu's face—he'll get a good beating from Ziyang! Does our Qin family lack a private jet?"

Qin Zheng smiled and nodded, his gentle tone putting everyone's worries at ease.

"The boss is right, just relax and watch."

At the airport, Qin Ziyang sneered and said sarcastically:

"You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."

"You previously said my dome was a painted imitation, but I'll show you with your eyes wide open."

"Now you're saying my Qin family can't afford a large private jet, then please open your dog eyes again and take a look at what this is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the live stream camera slowly rotated.

A huge tail section engraved with the seal script character "Qin" slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.

In the live stream, when Xu Sanshao saw the tail of the plane, his pupils suddenly contracted and his heart pounded wildly.

He kept reassuring himself, "This is just a small to medium-sized aircraft; it couldn't be a large one. It must be!"

"The Qin family is just a nouveau riche; they have absolutely no means to afford a large private jet. It's impossible! This must be a small or medium-sized plane they hired to put on a show!"

He stared intently at the screen, his eyes filled with resistance, refusing to accept what he was seeing, as if the plane wasn't large unless he admitted it.

Just then, the live stream camera slowly zoomed out, gradually revealing the full view of the aircraft.

The large body has smooth lines, and the "G700" logo is clearly visible on the side of the body.

At that moment, Xiao Shaojie from Jiangnan Province directly entered the game and sent a series of gifts, along with a message:

[Just so you know, this large private jet is a Gulfstream G700 from Oneworld Airlines. Anyone with some financial means can ask someone to verify its authenticity.]

Xiao Shaojie's comment was like a thunderclap, causing the live stream chat to explode again and shattering the wishful thinking of those second-generation rich kids in Shanghai.

Whether it was the second-generation rich kids in Xu Sanshao's circle or the second-generation rich kids from the top five wealthy families, they were all surprised and found it hard to accept.

"Impossible...this is impossible!"

"How could a nouveau riche from some remote corner of Jiangnan Province really buy a Gulfstream G700? How could he possibly pass the verification process? This absolutely cannot be true!"

They simply couldn't believe that their proud Shanghai family heritage had been so thoroughly crushed by a "nouveau riche" from Jiangnan Province whom they looked down upon!

Xu Sanshao shook his head frantically, his eyes glazed over, and roared at the camera in disbelief, "Fake! This must be fake! You used special filming techniques to deliberately make small and medium-sized planes look huge. If you're so capable, let us see the interior!"

He was still making a last-ditch effort, refusing to accept the fact that he was about to suffer a crushing defeat.

Qin Ziyang looked at his hysterical state and laughed disdainfully, his tone even more sarcastic.

"Since you're so eager to see, then please open your dog eyes wide and take a good look. Is the interior decoration what a large private jet should have?"

After speaking, he turned around and followed the captain and customer service staff who had been waiting nearby, slowly walking up the aircraft's steps.