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1387. I have a private plane 1

There are no ordinary flights. Brother Jie will have to take a special flight to Zhongshi later. This makes Ling Jie more confident. He plans to take Ji Xiaowei to Zhongshi. After all, she is also Brother Jie’s nominal daughter.

My friend! All I need is Ling Jie to find a chance to push her away, but this little loli is a bit difficult to deal with, eh!

"Do you really have a way?" Ji Xiaowei was overjoyed and said, "Ling Jie, are you sure you didn't lie to me? Are you sure?" Ji Xiaowei pinched her fingertips and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

There was a deep look of disbelief on Ze's face, obviously questioning Ling Jie's words.

"Well...!" Just when Ling Jie was about to say something, the gangster said: "Miss Ji, our Brother Jie has a special plane. Otherwise, you can go with Brother Jie. Anyway, he

It’s boring to be alone on the plane!” The black man said to Ji Xiaowei with respect. He had already guessed from Ling Jie’s eyes that Ji Xiaowei would definitely have something to do with Brother Jie in the future.

Things. As for what will happen, time will slowly prove it.

"Private plane? Do you have a private plane?" Ji Xiaowei couldn't help but lost her voice. She really didn't expect that this guy actually had a private plane? Maybe it was because Ji Xiaowei's words just now were too strong in tone, which made people on the roadside couldn't help but vote.

Come to be surprised and envious.

Perhaps everyone can guess that a super rich person cannot reveal his identity just by using his mobile phone or computer. The real super rich people have their own private planes, yachts, villas, fields, and airports.

Special mobile phones, etc. Take the global king as an example. The mobile phones they use are all worth tens of millions. How many pingguo do you have to buy? It was rumored some time ago that Opal’s mobile phones cost thousands.

What? This, this is a rich person, a real rich person.

"Black guy, you made a mistake again, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!" Ling Jie glared at the black guy angrily and said, "Ji Xiaowei, let's leave quickly!"

Ling Jie took Ji Xiaowei's hand and prepared to drive away anxiously. However, he didn't know where Yaoyue's special plane was parked, which made him very depressed.

This gangster really doesn't know how to be low-key in such an occasion. He simply ruined our brother Jie's low-key route! To be honest, Ling Jie said this just now, and he was naturally very happy. Just based on the atmosphere in the airport

The various looks that those passengers gave Ling Jie could make him stunned for a while.

"Brother Jie, let's just go this way." The black man seemed to have read Ling Jie's thoughts, and pointed to a special entrance not far away and walked over.

There are only a handful of private airports in Los Angeles, and many people rent their private planes at the civil aviation airport in Los Angeles. Some people may ask, if you can afford a private plane, why don't you build an airport?

The thing is, there are a lot of people in Los Angeles who can afford private jets. It’s impossible to just ask them all to build an airport.

The relevant government in Los Angeles will not approve so-and-so's construction of an airport so easily. In short, if you want to build a private airport in country Z, you must have status, money, and a strong backing, otherwise it will all be in vain.
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