90. Poliomyelitis Ji Wenfeng
Ji Tong had just sent Lu Rong away, and welcomed Ji Wenfeng again.
Ji Wenfeng slumped on the chair in front of him, and raised his legs: "Lend me the private jet next Friday, and I will take Rongrong to Hong Kong."
Ji Tong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng saw Jitong's obviously unwilling face, picked up his classmate reunion invitation card, glanced at it, and threw it on the table: "He won't persuade you to attend the elementary school reunion, will he?"
Ji Tong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "I guess he even encouraged you to go by plane."
Jitong issued a solemn statement: "This is my decision from the bottom of my heart."
Ji Wenfeng: "Seriously, Dad, I want to borrow a private jet, and you can go in first class."
Ji Tong made up his mind: "Why don't you go by yourself in first class?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Go to the airport to queue up for the security check? There is no line at all. This is the first long-distance trip with me for Rong Rong. If I can't even take out a private jet, the design will collapse and I will be crazy." .”
Ji Tong educated him: "Why do you want to show off in front of Rong Rong? We are a family. I reminded you, don't show off in front of Rong Rong, it will make him feel inferior, think wildly, and feel that he is different from you. Rong Rong Rong is also my child, he should also drive my private jet out to show off, instead of being shown off by your private jet, I will not allow this to happen."
Ji Wenfeng looked at him for a while, then sneered: "You just want to drive a private jet to show off in front of your classmates."
Ji Tong: "..."
The father and son fell into a silent confrontation, and then their eyes lit up at the same time.
Ji Wenfeng asked, "Is what you're thinking about right now the same as what I'm thinking about?"
Ji Tong: "We should buy another private jet."
Ji Wenfeng fell into memories: "The last time we saw the plane at the private air show..."
Jitong: "yeah..."
Ji Wenfeng came back to his senses, and tapped on the table: "Implement it as soon as possible."
Jitong: "How much do you plan to sponsor?"
Ji Wenfeng thought for three seconds: "40 million."
Ji Tong: "At least half and half, I know you've been speculating in stocks recently."
Ji Wenfeng: "Then you know that investing in stocks is not printing money, right?"
Ji Tong didn't like to hear these words: "... Could it be that your father and I just print money? How much can you give at most? I'm a little tight recently."
Ji Wenfeng: "40 million."
Ji Tong: "60 million."
Ji Wenfeng: "A down payment of 50 million 30% is paid in 2-year installments. I just need living money during the startup period, so I can't invest a lot of money in consumables."
Jitong: "deal."
Ji Tong picked up the phone and prepared to order, and said to Ji Wenfeng's back, "But the private jet is mine on Friday."
Ji Wenfeng: "You are willing to make a big deal, so how can I snatch it from you?" He closed the door and bought two first-class air tickets to Hong Kong on Qunar.
"What are you doing here?" Lu Rong suddenly appeared beside him with a gloomy look, and glanced warily at the door of Jitong's study room. He suspected that Ji Wenfeng had also gone in to counteract Jitong.
"Buy a ticket." Ji Wenfeng calmly waved his mobile phone in front of him, "After all, because of someone's three-inch golden snake, my father is going to drive his private jet to pretend to be aggressive to his little friends. "After that, he turned and left.
Lu Rong: Plan to pass.
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 place is this?" Lu Rong stood on the departure platform, his feet seemed to have taken root on the ground.
Ji Wenfeng took off the suitcase and closed the back cover: "Uncle Song, you can go, gogogo!"
Lu Rong realized that he still had a chance to escape, and wanted to catch up with Lao Song's Bentley, but Ji Wenfeng hugged him and dragged him back: "Don't try to run."
Lu Rong said fiercely: "Don't even think about it, I will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never fly with you..."
Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong and shouted for help: "Help, there is a boy here who passed out because of fear of heights!"
Lu Rong dragged the suitcase with one hand and dragged Ji Wenfeng with the other, walked into the gate of the departure hall marked with international departures from Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan.
He can't afford to lose this man.
Ji Wenfeng: "The plane is safe."
Ji Wenfeng: "You have learned the flight principle of an airplane in physics class. The engine provides horizontal thrust, and the different arcs on the upper and lower sides of the wing lead to different airflow speeds on both sides, which in turn causes the air pressure difference to provide lift. It will fly in accordance with The physical principles of this world, the physical principles are constant."
Ji Wenfeng: "From the perspective of big data, the probability of a plane crash is much lower than that of a car accident. In other words, if you die in a traffic accident, it 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 show you off."
Ji Wenfeng's eyes fell on their intertwined hands. Lu Rong had been holding his hand tightly since boarding the plane and refused to let go.
Ji Wenfeng smiled badly: "You know holding my hand and saying such words are not convincing at all, right?"
Lu Rong came to his senses: "This is your purpose! You are such a pervert!"
Ji Wenfeng ruthlessly withdrew his hand, Lu Rong's hand was empty, and quickly chased after him and hugged his entire arm.
Ji Wenfeng smiled: "Who is more perverted, huh?"
Lu Rong: "You."
Ji Wenfeng repeated his old tricks, but Lu Rong didn't let him succeed, and hugged him even tighter.
Lu Rong's whole body was tightly pressed against Ji Wenfeng's arm, and his head was buried in his arms. He gritted his teeth and flew into a rage: "This is your conspiracy!"
Ji Wenfeng felt secretly refreshed, but he said: "This is not my conspiracy. My plan is to make you quit your fear of heights. At least you can take a good flight. Otherwise, how will you travel around the world in the future?"
Lu Rong went crazy: "My life will be a life of struggle, traveling around the world is not in my life plan!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Then when you become the CEO of any company, don't you need to fly all over the sky to attend various business meetings?"
Lu Rong: "The 5G era has arrived, and we will have a black technology like holographic projection!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Then don't you plan to skydive, fly a glider, ride a hot air balloon, bungee jump, take a ropeway, or travel to the moon all your life? Don't you think you will have regrets in your life?"
Lu Rong: "This is not the life configuration of ordinary people at all! 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'm not from your Ji family! My surname is Lu!"
Ji Wenfeng smirked: "The husband's surname will be from now on."
Lu Rong: "I will never change my name to Ji Rong! This sounds like minced chicken and mushroom soup!"
Ji Wenfeng pampered his head, pressed him into his arms, covered his ears for him, and the plane was turning around and started to speed up.
"You can think deeply about the nickname that others will give you after the crown husband's surname, which already makes me very happy. I didn't even think that far." Ji Wenfeng said softly to Lu Rong amidst the roar of the plane, through the bones The word-for-word spread came to Lu Rong's ears.
Lu Rong slammed his chest hard.
Ji Wenfeng: Although it hurts a bit, the plan goes well.
It takes one and a half hours to fly from S City to Hong Kong. Lu Rong didn't drink a sip of water or eat a bite of food because of his fear of flying. He even reluctantly ceded 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 will give me both? Are you dizzy, want to vomit, or..."
Lu Rong: "I'm worried about going to the toilet after eating too much."
Ji Wenfeng: "Alright."
A teenager like him who is in the growth and development period is no different from a trash can. You can throw anything into his mouth if you don’t want to eat. He won’t get fat even if he doesn’t eat much. made.
Ji Wenfeng ate the meal for two without any effort, and soon felt like going to the bathroom.
He patted Lu Rong who was leaning on him to read the airplane magazine: "I have to go and let the wind go."
Lu Rong raised his head vigilantly, and gripped his hand even tighter.
Ji Wenfeng: "... Is it true that you can't play it for a second?"
In front of him, Lu Rong slowly and slowly hid his hands in his bosom, warning him: "Be patient."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng collapsed on the seat again.
After ten minutes of living like a year, I discussed with Lu Rong: "I can't hold it anymore."
Lu Rong opened the schoolbag with the other hand, took out an empty mineral water bottle and put it between his legs, then unscrewed the bottle, and handed it to Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng glanced at the mouth of the bottle: "I'm not that thin."
Lu Rong collapsed: "Get out!"
Ji Wenfeng tossed and turned in his position, enduring the exhilarating experience brought by the bladder explosion, and asked Lu Rong: "Do you know that there is such a way to die as a bladder explosion?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng was paralyzed there with his chest heaving and sweating profusely as he held Lu Rong's hand: "When you bring my body back to City S, tell my father that I will leave all my inheritance to you, including the plane I just bought. private plane… "
Lu Rong: "You just bought a private jet?!"
Ji Wenfeng smiled bitterly, pushed his forehead hair aside, and said with trembling lips: "Because... I want to take you around the world..."
Lu Rong clenched his hand: "Brother don't talk about it, I thought of a way, let's go to the toilet together."
Ji Wenfeng was pardoned, jumped up and was about to rush out, but was pulled back by Lu Rong: "Wait a minute... Don't you think it's weird that we two are holding hands to go to the toilet?! Everyone in the cabin will use to look perverted Look at us both."
Ji Wenfeng: "Do you think it's normal for us to sit here holding hands? From our plane, the whole first-class people are looking at us with strange eyes."
Lu Rong: "Right now we are just two gays in their eyes, but if we go to the bathroom 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 in a panic: "I want to go to the toilet!" All he could think about was peeing.
Lu Rong put a 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 way to the toilet is the longest way Ji Wenfeng has traveled.
Not just because his legs were going numb, but because he had polio and was sluggish and limping.
He was hunched over, with a gray blanket covering his waist, Lu Rong held his hand, carefully helped and supported him, everyone in the cabin looked at him with pity, Ji Wenfeng could understand The look in their eyes: He is a handsome young man, but unfortunately he is disabled. The passengers on both sides all folded their legs to make way for him, and the flight attendant was very sorry for not noticing Mr. Ji's hemiplegia, so they went to prepare the wheelchair.
When they got to the toilet door, even the whole cabin erupted in applause.
Ji Wenfeng has never been so eager to take delivery of that private jet. He never wants to do civil aviation again, he doesn't want to.