Although Chen Hansheng had bought his private jet last year, it was the first time for Little Yu'er and Empress Dowager Liang to take it.
Especially for Liang Meijuan, it was her first time taking a plane. Because she usually only traveled between Harbor City and Jianye, it was more convenient to take a car.
However, a private jet was a private jet. Even at the VIP security checkpoint, it was full of luxury. Not only were there airport service staff helping to carry the luggage, but Wang Mingchun also specially said, "Auntie, Director Xiao, please give me your identity information. I will help everyone register. It will be faster."
For ordinary people, a stewardess in a blue and white uniform was equivalent to the front desk of a hotel.
When checking into a hotel, the front desk would ask for ID card registration. This was a very normal procedure.
Therefore, when Wang Mingchun asked for information, everyone handed over their identity information.
"This is mine."
Xiao Rongyu first took out her passport and visa, and then asked, "There is also a six-month-old baby, but she has already boarded the plane. Do you still want her?"
"Yes."
Wang Mingchun nodded affirmatively, "Because we still have to make up the procedures."
"Okay."
Xiao Rongyu then handed over Chen Zijin's household register.
Seeing this household register, Tan Ying's eyes obviously moved.
After going through the relevant procedures, Wang Mingchun did not return the identity information. Instead, he gently explained, "Dear dear passengers, I suggest that I keep this information for the time being. Whether it is arriving in the United States or stopping on the way, there are a lot of procedures to register a private jet. When we leave the airport, I will return this information intact. Is that okay?"
"Is that so …"
Xiao Rongyu hesitated for a moment.
"We have also handed over our information."
Tan Ying said, "Miss Wang is the flight's chief steward. She will go to the United States with us. Don't worry."
"Then I will trouble you."
In the end, Xiao Rongyu agreed, because Wang Mingchun's stewardess uniform was very confusing. Secondly, Tan Ying's persuasion was very effective.
Thirdly, Little Yu'er had been kept in the dark. She did not have the slightest bit of vigilance.
There was no doubt that these identities would eventually fall into Tan Ying's hands. This was also part of the plan.
If one were to use a phrase from "Shaolin Soccer" to describe it, "The ball license, the host, the referee, and the assistants here are all my people. What do you have to fight with me?"
The chief stewardess, stewardess, captain, assistant, and even the plane belonged to Chen Hansheng. He had already carried out the plan step by step.
… ….
The security checkpoint was not far from the tarmac. After boarding the plane along the gangway, the luxurious Gulfstream 550 was immediately presented to Xiao Rongyu, Liang Meijuan, and Auntie Lin.
"Is this a plane worth 20 million?"
Liang Meijuan looked around and found that there was a kitchen, a bathroom, and a bar. There was even a lounge in the innermost corner.
"How much?"
Wang Mingchun thought that he had heard wrong. It was clearly 200 million. How did it become 20 million?
"20 million."
Empress Dowager Liang said, "Chen Hansheng told me, don't you know?"
"Yes, 20 million. I just remembered."
Wang Mingchun said with a smile.
This was Director Chen's mother. No matter how much she said it was, it would be as much as 2000 RMB.
However, Xiao Rongyu knew very well that 20 million was not even enough to buy an engine. Xiao Chen was worried that he would be scolded, so he purposely said a low price.
Little Yu'er did not expose him. She raised her head to look for Little Yu'er. Soon, she saw her in Chen Hansheng's arms.
Chen Hansheng sat on the edge of the bed in the lounge, facing Xiao Rongyu.
However, "Little Yu'er" who was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket had her back facing the outside. She was facing her father.
Chen Hansheng hugged his daughter and teased her. His eyes met with Xiao Rongyu's.
Their eyes met in the air. Chen Hansheng's gaze was very invasive. Xiao Rongyu quickly looked away. She thought that Xiao Chen was the same as when they were at home. He could not bear to leave his daughter for a moment.
"If you had eaten earlier, why did you do it in the first place?"
Xiao Rongyu sighed. Sure enough, people only learned to cherish things when they were about to lose them.
Xiao Rongyu did not fight with Chen Hansheng for his daughter. This was probably the last ten hours that the father and daughter spent together.
However, there was a saying that when you were about to succeed, the people who were dragging you down were always your own people. Xiao Rongyu did not snatch the baby. Instead, Liang Meijuan walked over step by step and said, "Zijin, grandma, come and give me a hug."
"F * ck!"
Chen Hansheng instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart began to beat violently with a "peng peng peng" sound.
He had purposely left the door of the lounge open and even made eye contact with Xiao Rongyu just to make everything seem normal.
This trick was effective. If the door was closed at that time, Xiao Rongyu might have been suspicious.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liang came to "make trouble" just before they were about to take off.
If Liang Meijuan saw the baby's true appearance, she would not be able to help but cry out. Xiao Rongyu would definitely come over to take a look, and then everything would be over.
However, if he directly stopped her, it would be too abrupt.
Therefore, he needed an "incident" to ease the tension. At this time, Chen Hansheng's ability to adapt was displayed again.
"Mom!"
Chen Hansheng frowned and stared at the ground unhappily. He said, "There is too much dust under your feet. Hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of blankets have been dirty."
"Really?"
Liang Meijuan was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, she found that her footprints were a little obvious.
"Sorry, I forgot."
Wang Mingchun quickly brought over a pair of slippers and bent down to change them for Liang Meijuan.
"Sorry mom, I'll kowtow to you in the future."
Chen Hansheng was apologizing in his heart.
Actually, not to mention hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of blankets, even if it was a two hundred million dollar plane, if Empress Dowager Liang didn't like it, Chen Hansheng could smash it.
But in this situation, Chen Hansheng's "nitpicking" was actually very good. With this matter as an opportunity, his subsequent "outburst" seemed to be a matter of course.
"Mom! Just find a place to watch TV. If you're hungry or thirsty, just call out. Don't come and disturb my last moments with my daughter. "
Chen Hansheng ordered Tan Ying, "Xiao Tan, close the lounge door and block out all unrelated people!"
"Yes!"
Tan Ying quickly came over and closed the lounge door, blocking the view of the outside.
The whole process was very smooth. Every action was in line with the character of the real character, so much so that Liang Meijuan only scolded, "You really think you're an emperor!"
As for Xiao Rongyu, she didn't think much about it at all.
If it was compared to a "level breaking game", this time the door was smoothly closed, and the progress bar was directly pulled up from 70% to 80%.
Not long after, when Wang Mingchun announced, "The plane will take off in 5 minutes," the progress bar was pulled up from 80% to 90%.
There was still 10% of the time on the plane, but as long as the plane took off, Chen Hansheng could almost be considered to have succeeded.
At this time, Chen Hansheng took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Zhaojun. He was now ready to tell his father the truth and get Old Chen's support.
Chen Zhaojun's character was generous and wise. If he told him in advance, Old Chen would definitely not agree.
If he "acted first and reported later", Chen Zhaojun could only bite the bullet and agree.
"Dad."
Chen Hansheng sent a message, "When you see this message, I'll be in heaven …"
… ….
(Looking for a monthly ticket, thank you.)
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