Kirilenko's car drove into the airport again and picked Feng Yu up. This time, he greeted the summer camp in advance. Feng Yu had some private matters, and after finishing the work, he went to Kiev to meet them.

Moscow University has no objection, Kiev University has no objection, and Ice City No. 3 Middle School will not have no objection. Before coming, the principal explained to the team leader not to limit Feng Yu's itinerary.

Originally, the city knew that there was an opportunity to visit the Soviet Union again, so it also wanted to send several professors from the University of Technology to sneak in. The data brought back by the three professors last year helped the University of Technology to save at least more than three years of research time and a large amount of research funds.

The research results were also shared with the Ice City Government. For example, a certain mechanics research result was distributed to the municipal construction company by the municipal government. According to this structure, there is at least one provincial construction award, and the national Luban Award is not impossible.

This is not only economic benefits, but also urban honor!

But this year it won't work. Moscow University will not continue to open core laboratories and research institutes for students to visit. The same is true for the University of Kiev, and only places related to literature are visited.

What's the use of Ice City asking for some literary knowledge? But there is no way. Last year, it was the first time to hold such a summer camp, which was a bit hasty, so there was room for maneuver. This year it was not possible. In other words, Feng Yu and Brother Ji's goal was not here, and they did not do their best at all.

But no matter what, the team leader of No. 3 Middle School also understands Feng Yu's special nature, which can be seen from Feng Yu's treatment at school. There are rumors that Sun Wenhai became the principal because of Feng Yu. No matter whether the news is true or false, since it has been spread, there are always some possibilities, even if this may be only one in ten thousand, he will not take the risk. If one Feng Yu is missing, the team will be better led.

Staying in Moscow for one night, Brother Ji’s main way to entertain guests is to drink. Are you still a man who can’t drink?

Even though Feng Yu drank half of the less than Brother Ki, Feng Yu was still dizzy when he boarded the flight to Kiev the next day. However, as soon as he got on the plane, Feng Yu woke up.

Brother Ji is a big deal, is this TM a special plane?!

Feng Yu only saw this kind of plane with only about twenty seats on the Internet in his previous life. The people who ride are either rich or noble. The seats are spacious and comfortable, and they can be folded down and turned into a recliner. What Feng Yu didn’t expect was that there was actually a bedroom on the plane. There was a large double bed in the bedroom!

Damn, this is a plane, there is a bed on it. It’s so luxurious!

But...I like it!

"Feng, how about this plane? Only officers above the general can ride it. It still attracts your attention, right? If you want to buy it, I can find a way to sell one to you at a cheap price."

Brother Ji was holding a cigar in his hand, crossing his legs, shaking and shaking, looking arrogant. Feng Yu had never enjoyed the fact that he enjoyed the leadership plane through relationships, right?

Feng Yu thought to himself. It’s not just my eyes, but my eyes are blurred. Wait, what did Brother Ji say, sell me one? Can I own my own private jet?

This proposal made Feng Yu very moved. Unfortunately, he knew that he could not buy it, at least for the time being.

Unless you are really rich enough to match a country, then you can raise your tail and show off. Otherwise, if you are too arrogant in China, you will not have any good results.

In his previous life, he was as glorious as Uncle Benshan. He was known as the largest name in China, with one billion fans, and he was also making money by starting a company. But since he bought a private plane, his life has gone downhill. Although it will not fall, it will no longer be glorious.

Feng Yu suppressed his desire and said against his will: "I don't like taking such a plane very much, I really don't like it." But the colleague who was talking still looked around and looked at it for a while.

After the plane took off for a while, the flight attendant came over to inform him that it was stable and could untie the seat belt and move freely.

Kirilenko stood up and walked towards a corner of the cabin. Only then did Feng Yu notice that at some point, a beautiful stewardess stood in that corner.

I'm sorry, there is a small bar on the plane! It's so damn it's going to enjoy it!

"Feng, the plane will take about an hour to fly. Don't you come and try a cup of vodka?" Kirilenko asked enthusiastically.

Feng Yu's face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand quickly and refused, "Brother Ji, I really can't drink it anymore. Is there any juice? Give me a glass of it."

Just kidding, when I don’t know, if I say I can drink a drink, you can fill me a bottle! Brother Ji’s enthusiasm is really unavailable.

The juice was brought over and Feng Yu killed it in one bite, which also made his hangover head clear. Seeing Feng Yu staring at the bedroom, Kirilianko raised his eyebrows, waved at a flight attendant, and said a few words in the flight attendant's ear.

The flight attendant looked at Kirilenko, then secretly looked at Feng Yu, and nodded with gritted teeth.

"Mr. Feng, do you want to go inside to rest for a while?" The flight attendant walked over and bent down to Feng Yu's ear and said softly. The heat exhaled from the flight attendant's mouth blew on Feng Yu's ears, itchy.

Feng Yu dodged for a moment and asked with a little excitement: "Is that OK?"

"Follow me." The flight attendant led Feng Yu to the small bedroom with a double bed. Not far behind him was sitting drinking, showing a lewd smile.

Click!

The bedroom door was locked by a flight attendant.

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, what does it mean? I want to sleep. It is understandable that you lock the door, but please go out too~~~

"Mr. Feng, I'll help you with loose clothes." The flight attendant said, then reached out to unbutton Feng Yu's clothes. She saw Feng Yu's impatient appearance just now.

Feng Yu fell on the bed like an electric shock. What are you going to do?

Seeing that Mr. Feng had already "taken the initiative" to sit on the bed, the flight attendant showed a charming smile and began to unbutton his clothes.

Feng Yu held the flight attendant's hand. Although he had no experience in his life, he had a wife in his previous life. He still doesn't understand what it means. He is just stupid!

The flight attendant brought him in but did not go out. Kirirenko must have known it, but he did not knock on the door. That means that the flight attendant was arranged by Kirirenko!

Your sister, I just want to have a sleep, but I don’t want to sleep with this flight attendant!

Even though I was a little moved just now, I was on the plane, especially outside the room with Brother Ji and his group, Feng Yu would never want to do such a thing. Besides, although this flight attendant is young and beautiful, who knows how many people he has accompanied!

"Wait a minute, you go out. I drank too much yesterday and I was not interested!"

The flight attendant's unbuttoned hand froze. She was only eighteen years old, the youngest and most beautiful girl. In addition, the Soviet girls are generally familiar with each other. She thought she was very attractive in her eyes. Mr. Feng was not interested in her?!

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Kirilenko arranged for me to come, you don't have to worry."

"You go out and tell him that I'm going to rest, go out and close the door!" Feng Yu said without any rejection.

The flight attendant walked out with some disappointment. It seemed that she could not get the 1,000 rubles promised by Mr. Kirilianko. But Mr. Kirilianko had explained it very clearly just now. He must make Mr. Feng happy. If Mr. Feng is angry, he will be angry.

When he went out, the flight attendant turned around three times, but until the door closed, he didn't hear Feng Yu shouting for her to leave.

Seeing that the flight attendant came out so soon, Kirilianko was stunned for a moment. He asked with his eyes, and the flight attendant shook his head. Kirilianko was also a little disappointed. Is Feng Yu's self-control amazing or not satisfied with this woman?

After the flight attendant walked out, Feng Yu quickly inserted the door and lay on the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief. He imagined in his mind that if Brother Ji arrived at Kiev, he would arrange such entertainment in the evening... Should he obey? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!