One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

He flung Zhang Chulan's hand away and pulled out a black and gold card from the inside pocket of his trench coat—a hidden pocket that Rong Shan had specially sewn for him before he left.

Before he went down the mountain, he happened to casually take out the Celestial Master's private treasury card—a special fund card for the Celestial Master's Mansion.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Tianyi slammed the card onto the counter with a resounding thud.

He looked back at the ground staff girl who was still staring in amazement, a smile that could charm anyone to death spreading across his face.

"Beauty."

"Could you please do me a favor?"

"Upgrade all three tickets to business class."

"First class, please!"

"Money is no problem, just swipe your card!"

"No password!"

The young woman looked at the black gold card, then at the incredibly handsome Zhang Tianyi, and felt that her career had reached its peak at this moment.

"Yes...yes, sir! I'll process it for you right away!"

The young lady's hands moved incredibly fast, typing away rapidly on the keyboard, as if afraid the handsome guy might change his mind.

Zhang Chulan stood aside, his jaw nearly dropping to the floor as he looked at the arrogant Second Master.

"Master...Master? Where did you get the money?"

Zhang Tianyi blew a wisp of hair from his forehead and said casually:

"Oh, when I left, I saw that you were too poor and I was afraid you would starve to death outside, so I took my senior brother's private stash with me."

"Not much, just tens of millions, enough for us to splurge on the rest of the way."

"puff--!!!"

Zhang Chulan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

That's the old master's life savings!

You just used it for an upgrade like that?!

"What? You have a problem with that?"

Zhang Tianyi glanced at him sideways, "We're going to Beijing to do something big, a major business deal! We have to travel with the proper protocol!"

"If you don't want to sit in first class, then go to the cargo hold and stay with the luggage."

"No, no, no! I'll sit! I'll sit, okay?!"

Zhang Chulan immediately put on a fawning smile.

Just kidding, only a fool wouldn't fly first class!

Anyway, it's not his money that's being spent, it's the old master's money!

It's heartbreaking to see the old master in such a state!

"It's all done, sir!"

The ground staff handed over three brand-new first-class boarding passes with both hands, a sweet smile on her face:

Have a pleasant trip! Also... um... could I add you on WeChat?

Zhang Tianyi took the boarding pass, winked at the young lady, and made a phone call gesture:

"Maybe next time, we'll meet again if fate allows."

After saying that, he turned around and waved to Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, who were still in a daze:

"Let's go, my men!"

"Let's go to the VIP lounge! I heard the food there is good, and I'm hungry too!"

Watching Zhang Tianyi's dashing departure, Zhang Chulan sighed helplessly and resignedly dragged the heavy pile of luggage.

"Sister Bao'er, let's go, let's go enjoy ourselves with Grandpa."

Feng Baobao chewed her gum and nodded:

"Oh."

"First class...do they have good food?"

"Yes! Absolutely! The advisor said there's plenty of champagne!"

The two of them followed along eagerly.

Chapter 54 Only steak and no garlic? How can anyone eat that?

"Sir, your champagne is at the perfect temperature."

A graceful flight attendant with a sweet smile knelt beside the large leather seat and gently placed a glass of golden liquid on the tray table.

"Okay, thanks, Cindy."

Zhang Tianyi was now completely nestled in that comfortable chair that he could lie down in.

He took off his sunglasses, and his peach blossom eyes, gleaming with a purplish light, winked gently at the flight attendant, a lazy smile playing on his lips.

"Also, I must say, the design of your uniforms... is very tasteful. Especially this silk scarf, it's tied in a very artistic way."

The flight attendant named Cindy's face flushed instantly, like a ripe peach, and her voice became softer and sweeter.

"Sir...you flatter me."

"If you need anything else, just ring the bell... I... I'm always here."

After saying that, she retreated with a mix of panic and anticipation, not forgetting to take one last look at the incredibly handsome young rich man before leaving.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Zhang Tianyi picked up the champagne glass, gently swirled it, looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window, and let out a heartfelt sigh:

"This is life."

"Back in the day, when I went down the mountain on business, I was exposed to the elements and my legs were practically worn out. Even after cars came along, it was really bumpy, there wasn't even any shock absorption."

"Look at us now, we fly while lying down, and there are beautiful women serving us and drinks to drink."

Zhang Tianyi took a sip of champagne and closed her eyes contentedly.

"Technology changes lives; the ancients were right."

However, just as he was preparing to enjoy this rare tranquility and elegance...

"Grunt! Grunt!"

A series of chewing sounds, like those of a starving ghost being reincarnated, abruptly shattered the luxurious atmosphere of first class.

Zhang Tianyi opened his eyes helplessly and turned to look at the next room.

Feng Baobao was sitting upright in a large chair, with a white napkin tied around her neck.

On the small table in front of her were three plates.

Each plate contained a thick-cut Wellington steak.

"Sister Bao'er, slow down... no one's going to take it from you..."

While cutting the meat on his plate, Zhang Chulan awkwardly handed Feng Baobao a tissue.

Feng Baobao had no time to pay attention to him.

She held a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right, her movements resembling more of a delicate surgical procedure than cutting steak.

"Shhhhh!"

With a flash of the knife, she precisely sliced ​​off a large piece of beef and then stuffed it into her mouth with lightning speed.

"Gudong."

He swallowed it without even chewing it a few times.

"I want more."

Feng Baobao pushed the empty plate aside, picked up her fork, and expressionlessly shouted at the flight attendant who hadn't gone far:

"Two more pieces, medium-rare."

"Ah? Okay... okay, Miss."

The flight attendant was clearly seeing a first-class passenger with such a large appetite for the first time, and she was stunned for a moment before she reacted.

"And this..."

Feng Baobao pointed to the rosemary garnish on the plate:

"This herb doesn't taste good. Don't put it in next time. Replace it with garlic."

Garlic...garlic?

The flight attendant's eye twitched. "Raw...raw garlic?"

"Ah."

Feng Baobao nodded seriously, "Eating meat without garlic diminishes the flavor by half."

"puff--"

Zhang Tianyi, who was elegantly sipping her wine, almost spit out the champagne from her nostrils.

He put down his wine glass, covered his face in utter despair:

"Girl! This is first class! This is Wellington steak! Do you think this is roadside skewers? You eat meat but not garlic?"

"What's wrong?"

Feng Baobao turned her head, her lips still smeared with black pepper sauce, and looked completely innocent.

"Without garlic, the meat doesn't taste as good."

"..."