WTDWCIO Ch. 90

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Translator: Dj22031

Editor: Dj22031

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Ji Tong had just sent away Lu Rong when he welcomed Ji Wenfeng again.

Ji Wenfeng slumped on the chair in front of him and crossed his legs: “Lend me your private jet next Friday and I will take Rong Rong to Hong Kong.”

Ji Tong: “…”

Ji Wenfeng looked at Ji Tong’s obvious look. With a reluctant expression, he picked up his class reunion invitation card, took a look at it, and threw it on the table: “He won’t have persuaded you to attend the elementary school class reunion, right?”

Ji Tong: “…”

Ji Wenfeng: “I guess he even encouraged you to fly your private jet over.”

Ji Tong made a solemn statement: “This is my decision from the bottom of my heart.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Seriously, Dad, I want to borrow the private plane, and you can just go by first class in a commercial flight.”

Ji Tong had made up his mind: “Why don’t you go by first class yourself?”

Ji Wenfeng: “Go to the airport and go through the security check? This is the first time Rong Rong is going with me. If I can’t even get a private plane for a long trip, my persona will collapse and my personality will go crazy.”

Ji Tong educated him: “Why do you want to show off in front of Rong Rong? I have reminded you, don’t show off in front of Rong Rong, it will make him feel inferior, have random thoughts, and think that he is different from you. Rong Rong is also my child, and he should fly out in my private jet instead of being driven by you in your private jet to show off, so I can’t allow this to happen.”

Ji Wenfeng looked at him for a while and sneered: “You just want to fly a private plane to show off in front of your classmates.”

Ji Tong: “…”

The father and son were trapped in a silent confrontation, and then their eyes lit up at the same time.

Ji Wenfeng asked: “Is what you are thinking in your mind the same thing as what I am thinking?”

Ji Tong: “We should buy another private jet.”

Ji Wenfeng fell into memories: “Last time the one I picked up at the private air show…”

Ji Tong: “Yeah…”

Ji Wenfeng came back to his senses and knocked on the table: “Implement it as soon as possible.”

Ji Tong: “How much do you plan to contribute?”

Ji Wenfeng thought for three seconds: “40 million.”

Ji Tong: “Do at least half and half, I know you have been speculating in stocks recently.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Then you know that stock trading is not printing money, right?”

Ji Tong said this like he didn’t like hearing it at all: “…Does it mean that your father that is I am the one printing money? How much can you take out at most? I’m a little tight lately.”

Ji Wenfeng: “40 million.”

Ji Tong: “60 million “

Ji Wenfeng: “50 million down payment, 30% in installments over two years. I need living money at the start-up stage, so I can’t invest a lot in consumables.”

Ji Tong: “Deal.”

Ji Tong grabbed it. He was about to place an order on the phone when he said to Ji Wenfeng’s back: “But the private jet belongs to me on Friday.”

Ji Wenfeng said: “You are willing to pay the bigger share, how can I steal it from you without knowing what you are doing?” He said and took it with him. Then he walked in and bought two first-class tickets to Hong Kong on Qunar.com.

“What are you doing here?” Lu Rong suddenly appeared beside him with a sinister tone. He glanced at Ji Tong’s study door warily. He suspected that Ji Wenfeng had also gone in just now to instigate Ji Tong’s rebellion.

“Buy a ticket.” Ji Wenfeng calmly waved his phone in front of him, “After all, because of some golden snake, my dad is going to fly his private jet to show off to his friends.” After that, he turned around and left.

Lu Rong: Plan passed.

It wasn’t until Saturday, when Lu Rong followed Ji Wenfeng to the airport, that he realized that the plan didn’t work out.

“What is this place?” Lu Rong stood on the starting terminal, his feet seemingly rooted in the ground.

Ji Wenfeng picked up the suitcase and closed the trunk: “Uncle Song, you can go, go go go!”

Lu Rong realized that he still had a chance to escape, and went to catch up with Lao Song’s Bentley, but Ji Wenfeng hugged the waist and dragged him back: “Don’t even think about running away.”

Lu Rong said fiercely: “Don’t even think about it, I will absolutely, absolutely, never fly with you…”

Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong and shouted for help: “Help, there is a boy here who has fainted because he was afraid of heights!”

Lu Rong dragged his suitcase with one hand and dragged it past Ji Wenfeng with the other, striding into the gate of the terminal marked with the departure mark for Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan International.

He couldn’t afford to lose to this person.

Ji Wenfeng: “The airplane is very safe.”

Ji Wenfeng: “You have learned the principles of airplane flight in physics class. The engine provides horizontal thrust. The different arcs on the upper and lower sides of the wings lead to different airflow speeds on both sides, which in turn creates air pressure. The difference provides lift. It can fly in accordance with the physical principles of this world. The physical principles remain unchanged.”

Ji Wenfeng: “From the perspective of large data, the probability of a plane crash is much lower than that of a car accident. That is to say, if you are going by numbers, death in a traffic accident is more likely to be due to a car accident than a flight accident.”

Lu Rong: “Thank you for reminding me, I will never ride in your car again, nor will I give you a ride.”

Ji Wenfeng’s eyes fell on their intertwined hands. Lu Rong had held his hand tightly since boarding the plane and refused to let go.

Ji Wenfeng smiled evilly: “You know holding my hand and saying something like this is not convincing at all, right?”

Lu Rong came to his senses: “This is your purpose! You are such a pervert!”

Ji Wenfeng was cold and withdrew his hand ruthlessly, but as soon as Lu Rong’s hand became empty, he quickly caught up and hugged his entire arm.

Ji Wenfeng smiled: “Who is more perverted, huh?”

Lu Rong: “You.”

Ji Wenfeng repeated his old trick, but Lu Rong didn’t let him succeed and hugged him tighter.

Lu Rong’s whole body was pressed tightly against Ji Wenfeng’s arm, and his head was buried in his arms. He gritted his teeth and became furious: “This is your conspiracy!”

Ji Wenfeng felt secretly happy in his heart, but he said: “This is not my conspiracy. My plan is to make you get rid of your fear of heights and at least be able to fly well. Otherwise, how will you travel around the world in the future?”

Lu Rong went crazy: “My life will be a life of struggle and traveling around the world is not in my life plan!”

Ji Wenfeng: “Then when you become the CEO of any company, won’t you need to fly around to attend various business meetings?”

Lu Rong: “The 5G era has arrived. We will have black technology like holographic projection soon!”

Ji Wenfeng: “Don’t you plan to skydive, ride a glider, ride a hot air balloon, bungee jump, ride a ropeway, or travel to the moon in your life? Don’t you think you will have regrets in your life?”

Lu Rong: “This is not the life configuration of ordinary people! Most people have never experienced this in their lives!”

Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong and whispered in Lu Rong’s ear: “But you are from my Ji family.”

Lu Rong: “I am not from your Ji family! My surname is Lu!”

Ji Wenfeng smiled evilly: “You should take your husband’s surname from now on.”

Lu Rong: “I will never change my name to Ji Rong! This sounds like chicken and mushroom soup!”

Ji Wenfeng patted his head lovingly, held him in his arms and covered his ears. Then the plane turned around and began to accelerate.

“I’m very happy that you can think deeply about the nicknames others will give you after taking your husband’s surname. I didn’t even think that far ahead.” Ji Wenfeng said softly to Lu Rong amidst the roar of the plane, though the words reached Lu Rong’s ears word for word through the vibrations.

Lu Rong hit his chest hard.

Ji Wenfeng: Although it hurts a little, the plan goes a long way.

It took an hour and a half to fly from City S to Hong Kong. Because Lu Rong had a phobia of flying, he didn’t drink a sip of water or eat a morsel of food. He even reluctantly gave up the Haagen-Dazs ice cream provided on the plane to Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng looked at the two luxurious lunches in front of him: “Are you sure you want to give me both? Are you dizzy, want to vomit, or…”

Lu Rong: “I’m worried about eating too much and needing to run to the toilet.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Okay. Yeah.”

A teenager like him who was in the growth and development period was no different from a trash can. You could throw anything into his mouth that you didn’t want to eat. He wouldn’t get fat even if he ate a lot, as if his body was also like a stainless steel trash can.

Ji Wenfeng finished the meal for two effortlessly and soon felt the need to go to the toilet.

He patted Lu Rong, who was leaning on him and reading an airplane magazine: “I have to go and relax.”

Lu Rong raised his head warily and held his hand tighter.

Ji Wenfeng: “…can’t you really let go for a second?”

Lu Rong slowly hid his hand in his arms in front of him, warning him: “Bear it.”

Ji Wenfeng: “…”

Ji Wenfeng collapsed on his seat again.

After spending ten minutes like this, he discussed with Lu Rong: “I can’t hold it in anymore.”

Lu Rong opened his schoolbag with his other hand, took out an empty mineral water bottle and put it between his legs, then unscrewed the bottle mouth and handed it to Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng glanced at the mouth of the bottle: “I’m not that small.”

Lu Rong collapsed: “Get out!”

Ji Wenfeng tossed and turned in his position, enduring the exciting experience caused by the bladder explosion, and begged Lu Rong: “Do you know that there is a way to die by something like a bladder explosion?”

Lu Rong: “…”

Ji Wenfeng was paralyzed with his chest heaving and sweating profusely, holding Lu Rong’s hand: “When you take my body back to S City, tell my father, I will leave all my inheritance to you, including the private jet I just bought…”

Lu Rong: “You just bought a private jet?”

Ji Wenfeng smiled bitterly and brushed his hair away, his lips trembling as he said: “Because… I want to take you around the world…”

Lu Rong squeezed his hand: “Brother, stop talking, I have an idea, let’s go to the toilet together.”

Ji Wenfeng seemed to get absolution, so he jumped up and was about to run out but was pulled back by Lu Rong: “Wait a minute…don’t you think it’s weird for the two of us holding hands to go to the toilet?! Everyone in the cabin will look at us like we are perverts.”

Ji Wenfeng: “Do you think it’s normal for us to sit here holding hands? Everyone in the first class has been looking at us strangely since we got there.”

Lu Rong: “Now we are just two gays in their eyes at most, but if we go to the toilet hand in hand, we will become perverts. Do you want to be a pervert, or do you want to hear my plan?”

Ji Wenfeng was so anxious: “I want to go to the toilet!” All he could think about was pissing.

Lu Rong put the blanket around Ji Wenfeng’s waist and helped him up: “From now on, you are Ji Wenfeng who has polio. Remember to limp when you walk.”

Ji Wenfeng: “… …”

The road to the toilet was the longest road Ji Wenfeng had ever walked.

Not only because his legs were going numb, but also because he had polio, which made him limp and slow.

He was stooped, with a gray blanket covering his waist. Lu Rong held his hand, carefully supporting him. Everyone in the cabin looked at him with pity, and Ji Wenfeng could understand the look in their eyes: What a handsome young man, but it’s a pity that he is disabled. The passengers on both sides all folded their legs to make way for him. The flight attendants were very sorry for not noticing that Mr. Ji was paraplegic, so they went to prepare wheelchairs.

When they walked to the toilet door, the entire cabin burst into applause.

Ji Wenfeng had never been so eager to take the delivery of the private jet. He never wanted to be in civil aviation again, he didn’t want to.


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