"Fly... private jet?"
Yu Zhenghong was utterly dumbfounded, feeling that the words "private jet" seemed to carry a scorching heat, merely saying them out loud made his mouth feel dry.
Even Chen Peipei stared with wide eyes at the little fox swaying its big tail while squatting on the ground.
She once thought she was just hearing things.
Between midnight budget flights and economy class, Lord Fuli pondered a bit and decided to purchase a private jet.
"Ah Qing... is what you said true?" Chen Peipei spoke in a dazed manner, her face showing an utterly bewildered expression.
She didn't doubt the financial power of the Lin Family, nor did she doubt Lin Auntie's fondness for the little fox, after all, she had previously given him a watch worth more than four million without a second thought.
Now...
She was just gifting a more expensive big toy, but why was Lin Auntie so good to the little fox?
So good that it was unfathomable to Chen Peipei.
