Kirilenko's car arrived at the airport again to pick up Feng Yu. But this time, he had informed the camp beforehand that Feng Yu had some personal matters to attend to. After he was done, he would go to Kiev to meet up with them.
The Moscow University, Kiev University, and Third High School did not have any objections. Before they came, the Principal had instructed the team leader not to restrict Feng Yu's itinerary.
The City Government knew that this was another opportunity to visit the Soviet Union's universities, and they wanted to send a few professors from the University of Technology. Last year, the data brought back by those three professors had helped the University of Technology to save at least 3 years of research time and a large amount of research funds.
The research results were also shared with the Bing City Government. For example, a certain mechanical research result was given to the City Construction Company. If they followed this structure, they would get at least a Provincial Award for Architecture and might even get a National Award for Luban.
This was not only an economic benefit, but it was also an honor for the city!
But this year, it was different. The Moscow University will not allow the students to visit their core laboratories and research facilities. It was the same for the Kiev University. They will only be allowed to visit areas related to literature.
What's the use of literature knowledge in Bing City? But there was no other way. Last year was the first time they organized this type of Summer Camp, and it was rushed. This year, it was different. Feng Yu and Kirilenko's goals were not in this area. They did not put in their best efforts.
But no matter what, the Third High School's team leader knew that Feng Yu was special. He could tell from Feng Yu's treatment in school. There were rumors that Sun Wenhai could become the Principal because of Feng Yu. Regardless of whether this rumor was true or not, there was a possibility that it was true. Even if the possibility was only 1/10,000, the team leader would not take the risk. Without Feng Yu, it would be easier for the team to lead.
After staying in Moscow for one night, Kirilenko's main way to entertain his guests was to drink. If you don't know how to drink, can you still call yourself a man?
Even though Feng Yu drank half as much as Kirilenko, Feng Yu was still feeling giddy the next day when he boarded the flight to Kiev. But when he boarded the plane, Feng Yu was wide awake.
Brother Ki is so generous. This is a private jet?!
Feng Yu had only seen this kind of plane with about 20 seats on the internet in his previous life. The passengers were either rich or powerful. The seat was spacious and comfortable. It could even be turned into a recliner. What surprised Feng Yu the most was that there was a bedroom on the plane. There was a huge double bed in the bedroom!
F * ck, this was a plane, and there was even a bed on it. Extravagant, too extravagant!
But … I like it!
"Feng, what do you think of this plane? Only generals and above can take it. Do you like it? If you want to buy it, I can find a way to sell it to you at a low price. "
Kirilenko held a cigar in his hand, crossed his legs, and shook his legs proudly. Feng Yu had never enjoyed the privilege of being able to use the leader's private jet through his connections, right?
Feng Yu thought, it's not just my eyes, my eyes are dazzled. Wait, what did Brother Ki say? Sell me one? I can have my own private jet?
Feng Yu was tempted by this suggestion. But he knew he cannot buy it. At least not now.
Unless you're really rich enough to rival a country, then you can raise your tail and show off. Otherwise, being too arrogant in China won't bring you any good results.
In Feng Yu's previous life, Uncle Benshan was known as China's number one celebrity. He had 1 billion fans and set up a company to make money. But after he bought a private jet, his life went downhill. Although he did not fall from grace, he was no longer in the limelight.
Feng Yu suppressed his desire and said: "I don't like to take this kind of plane. I really don't like it." But the colleague who said this was looking around.
After the plane took off, the stewardess came over to inform Kirilenko that the plane had stabilized, and they can unfasten their seatbelts.
Kirilenko stood up and walked to a corner of the cabin. Feng Yu noticed a beautiful stewardess was standing there. Damn!
There is even a small bar on the plane?! He really knows how to enjoy life!
"Feng, the flight will take about an hour. Don't you want to try a glass of vodka?" Kirilenko asked enthusiastically.
Feng Yu's face changed and quickly waved his hand: "Brother Ki, I really can't drink anymore. Do you have fruit juice? Give me a glass."
What a joke. You think I don't know that if I say I can drink a glass, you will force me to drink a bottle of vodka! Feng Yu could not enjoy Kirilenko's enthusiasm.
The glass of juice was served to Feng Yu, and he drank it in one gulp. Kirilenko saw Feng Yu staring at the bedroom, and he raised his brows. He waved to a stewardess and whispered something to her.
The stewardess looked at Kirilenko and then secretly looked at Feng Yu. She gritted her teeth and nodded.
"Mr Feng, do you want to rest inside?" The stewardess walked over and whispered into Feng Yu's ears. The stewardess's hot breath tickled Feng Yu's ears.
Feng Yu moved away and asked excitedly: "Can I?"
"Follow me." The stewardess led Feng Yu to the small bedroom with a double bed. Kirilenko, who was sitting behind them, was drinking. He had a lecherous smile on his face.
Click!
The door to the bedroom was locked by the stewardess.
Feng Yu paused for a second. What does this mean? I want to sleep, and I can understand you locking the door. But please go out too … …
"Mr Feng, let me help you undress." The stewardess said and reached out to unbutton Feng Yu's shirt. She had seen Feng Yu's impatient look earlier.
Feng Yu fell back on the bed. What is she trying to do?
The stewardess saw Mr Feng had "taken the initiative" to sit on the bed, and she smiled seductively. Then, she starts to unbutton her shirt.
Feng Yu held the stewardess's hand. Although he had never slept with anyone in this life, he had a wife in his previous life. If he still doesn't know what is going on, he will be an idiot!
The stewardess had brought him in and did not go out. Kirilenko must know about this, but he did not knock on the door. That means this stewardess was arranged by Kirilenko!
Damn! I only want to sleep and not sleep with this stewardess!
Even if Feng Yu was tempted by Kirilenko's offer, he does not want to do it on a plane, and Kirilenko and his men are outside. Although this stewardess was young and pretty, who knows how many people she had slept with!
"Wait a minute. You go out. I drank too much last night. I am not interested!"
The stewardess's hands froze. She was only 18 years old. It was the most beautiful age for a girl. Furthermore, girls in the Soviet Union matured early. She felt that her eyes were attractive. How could this Mr Feng not be interested in her?!
"Mr Feng, Kirilenko arranged for me to come over. Don't worry."
"Go out and tell him that I want to rest. Go out and close the door!" Feng Yu said firmly.
The stewardess walked out disappointed. Seems like she will not get the 1,000 Rubles promised by Kirilenko. But Kirilenko had instructed her to make Mr Feng happy. If Mr Feng gets angry, he will get angry too.
When the stewardess walked out of the room, she kept looking back. But until the door was closed, she did not hear Feng Yu asking her to stay.
Kirilenko was stunned when he saw the stewardess coming out so quickly. He asked with his eyes, and the stewardess shook her head. Kirilenko was also disappointed. Was it because Feng Yu had good self-control, or he was not satisfied with this woman?
After the stewardess walked out, Feng Yu quickly locked the door and lay on the bed. He was relieved. He was imagining that when he landed in Kiev, Kirilenko would arrange this kind of treatment … … Should he accept it?
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