As expected, of course there is a helipad for helicopters to take off and land in the Imperial Manor.
And there's more than one.
Fang Ran, who had been flown directly into Beijing University's cabin by the young master's helicopter, was familiar with this, but soon he saw things beyond his horizons.
The night light is rising, the lavender sky is the dusk,
In the air, he saw that the helicopter's destination was an airport where more than one plane had landed, but there was no one around.
'Because there are too many private jets under Fiseld's name, and considering the cost of renting a landing space, this airport was specially built for landing.'
It is easy to buy a car but difficult to maintain it. The same is true for private jets. It costs three to four hundred thousand US dollars for a private jet to rent a parking space at the airport for a year, not to mention a series of other matters such as repairs and maintenance.
So because there were too many planes, an airport was built.
Listening to Adeline's explanation, Fangran felt that this reason was very good and strong.
"Please board the plane this way."
Arrived before the sky was completely dark, with the roar of the propellers, followed by Adeline and surrounded by busy people,
Fangran stepped onto a private plane that had been prepared.
With the development of the world economy, more and more wealthy people are emerging, and the field of private jets is becoming more and more prosperous. Those wealthy people whose names are not known by the media at all,
Willing to spend millions on their private jets to create a mobile space of ultimate enjoyment.
Fangran's trip to Los Angeles to pick him up was already luxurious enough, but now he found that he still underestimated the world of rich people. He couldn't even imagine the way they spent their money.
It's not like an enhanced first-class cabin, but an entire large living room, a bedroom filled with a large bed behind the door, and a single theater and steam room.
Yes, steam room,
After arriving in North America, Fangran suddenly felt that the eldest young master was already very diligent and thrifty.
"Where are we going?"
After hearing the cabin door close, Fangran sat on the sofa seat behind a glass tea table and looked at Adeline and asked.
There is no ticket booking, no security check and a series of troublesome steps.
You can go to any place in the world on the same day, just like driving a private car. This amplified sense of freedom of going at your own pace,
And you can do anything in the living room, in the bedroom, in the theater, in the steam room,
This is the charm of private jets,
There are no disadvantages except that the cost of renting it once is enough to fly economy class 300 times.
"Las Vegas, we are expected to arrive at 8pm local time, about a 50-minute flight time."
Hearing his question, Adeline slowly came to his side and answered, then took out the phone next to her,
"Dinner is ready and will be served to you."
Regarding catering on private jets, there will be special restaurants that provide this kind of in-flight service. They will prepare or order top-notch gourmet food and send it to the plane.
Unlike ordinary first-class flights, which cost US$4 to US$10 per person, a meal costs US$400 to US$1,000.
By the way, when the airport was being built, Fiseld also opened such a restaurant there.
However, Fangran's dinner this time was all provided by Imperial Manor. After all, the chef team there itself had Michelin standards.
Watching a female flight attendant pushing a dining trolley and placing plates of exquisite dishes in front of her, the arrangement was obviously done by her.
I noticed the elegant patterns drawn by the sauce, and thought about hiring such a well-trained person without knowing how much it would cost.
Fangran finally looked at Adeline beside him and asked:
"By the way, don't you want to eat?"
"I have already had dinner at the manor before departure, so you don't have to worry."
Adeline answered respectfully with a calm expression under her silver hair, while Fangran looked at the iceberg sister assigned to him by Veronica.
"Then at least sit down. Veronica is not here anyway, so it will be very tiring to stand all the time."
Sitting on a high-end sofa, enjoying expensive food, and then letting a woman stand next to him and watching,
He always felt that his conscience was so uneasy that he couldn't swallow it.
But Adeline just explained it seriously and plainly:
"Don't worry, I have undergone special training. For me, standing is the same as sitting, and I don't feel tired."
I want to be someone valued by Veronica. Sure enough, this kind of skill is necessary. From the moment we met until now, I have felt that Adeline’s ability is powerful.
Fangran finally finished the dinner in front of him despite the huge pressure of her standing beside him.
Well, I don’t know what I’m eating, but...
So delicious (shock sound)!
"send over."
And while she was waiting quietly by his side, Adeline saw Fangran pick up the phone beside him and speak calmly.
It was the flight attendant woman again. She came in with a dinner plate and put a sundae dessert on the table.
Then he almost blinded Fangran's eyes.
What was before his eyes at this moment was a cup of glittering things. It was not a description, but truly ‘bling’, because in addition to the orange caviar in the delicate small bowl and the cherries on the rim of the cup,
There is a gold flower made of tin foil, and the top of the cup is filled with dazzling pure gold.
"What's this?"
Fang Ran, who looked solemn and speechless, asked silently, while Adeline on the side answered unchangingly:
"Dessert."
Ah? Did you top up 648 to buy the rich gold skin for your dessert after dinner???
"I want to ask what this is, what is this?"
Fangran picked up the silver spoon but didn't know where to start. Fangran looked at the golden cup of dessert, and then heard Adeline explain:
“The chef’s answer to me was a dessert launched by a restaurant in New York. The ingredients are Tahitian vanilla ice cream, Madagascar vanilla beans, Porcelana’s chocolate, Grande Passion’s caviar and gold-plated sugar flowers,”
"There is also a large amount of 23-carat gold foil. Please be assured that it is edible,"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "In short, it is an Internet celebrity dessert that airlifts various ingredients and piles them together to hype them up."
Why after listening to your last sentence, I always feel that the force and impact suddenly disappeared...
Fangran, who was thinking about what those things were, complained silently. He didn't know that this cup sold for a thousand dollars in New York and was in short supply. He needed to make a reservation two days in advance. He just thought to himself in a straightforward and speechless manner after hearing about the gold foil.
You really just have enough money and leisure to eat gold, right...
Then just as he was thinking this, he saw Adeline walking to the table beside him, taking out a transparent glass bottle and adding two drops to the golden sundae.
After watching her do this, Fangran looked at her curiously and asked: "What are the steps before eating?"
"What else did you add?"
"A health product said to be based on the principle of pheromones. It uses pheromones to induce the body's natural secretion of dopamine and norepinephrine, as well as to accelerate blood circulation..."
"Stop, stop, stop! Just tell me what you added!?"
Listening to her talk getting more and more outrageous, it was no longer relevant to the dessert after the meal. Fangran quickly interrupted with a surprised question,
Then I saw Adeline’s simple answer without changing her face:
"It's a love potion."
Fang Ran: "..."
"It's a charm potion, I added a charm potion."
щ(°Д°#щ)No need to say it again!!!
Hearing the answer, he was stunned by lightning. Adeline didn't feel anything wrong at all and repeated it without any fluctuation. She couldn't help shouting in her heart,
The corners of her mouth twitched crazily, and she unabashedly drugged herself in front of her face. She was even more unscrupulous than her master.
And it was so upright that Fangran didn't even know what to say.
After living for twenty years, she never expected to encounter such a thing. Thinking of how she broke into the bathroom where she was taking a bath this morning, and what Veronica must have told her,
Fangran felt a severe headache on his forehead. He closed his eyes and tried to tell himself to calm down.
Then after a while, he slowly raised his head and looked wordlessly at the figure beside him whose skin was whiter than his shirt and filled with a cool and sexy figure.