I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 658 - 656: Do You Think This is a Normal Airliner?

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Looking at the three of them, everyone showed envious eyes.

Struggling in Jiangnan City, nearly half a lifetime's worth of energy was spent on housing. If one could own a house, the pressure for the rest of their life would be greatly reduced. With their current income and future prospects, this was simply blissful!

"Junior brother, have I not been good to you? Last time you were doing an experiment, it was me who watched the equipment for you..."

"Junior brother, your senior sister has always treated you like family..."

"Senior brother, do you think I'm annoying?"

...

"Hahaha, alright alright, stop faking it," Zhang Menglong laughed, "everyone will get their share after graduation!"

Zhang Menglong turned to those seniors who were doing their graduation projects in the research group last year, just like him, "You guys prepare well for the postgraduate exams. As long as you can get into Professor Han's grad program, your senior brother will also have a reward for you!"

"Long live junior brother/senior brother!"

"Junior brother/senior brother is the best!"

Zhang Menglong was never stingy with people around him, and especially not now when he had recently come into a windfall. Now was the time he was rolling in money. A few houses were nothing—couldn't the money just earn interest, and in a few minutes, he'd have made it all back?

"Yiyi is here." Zhang Menglong saw another car approaching them. This time, Zhang Menglong not only brought his own lab mates but also invited Lu Yiyao's seniors and juniors.

"Here, let me introduce you; this is my girlfriend, Lu Yiyao!"

"Hello seniors, hello, juniors," Lu Yiyao greeted everyone warmly.

"Yo yo yo, we've long heard that our junior brother's girlfriend is a big beauty, and today we finally get to see her!"

"Wow, junior sister, how do you maintain such good skin? My goodness, Menglong, aren't you washing her with SK-II every day?"

"That must be more than just SK-II—would a bottle worth a thousand or two match our junior brother's status?"

"Alright already, cut the flattery. Our junior sister is naturally beautiful, what do you all know!"

"You're the one full of flattery, your whole family is full of flattery!"

"Hahaha!"

...

"By the way, let me introduce, these are students of my advisor," Lu Yiyao said, "Senior Hu Jiaxin, Senior Liu Xingyu; the three of us even formed a band!"

Hu Jiaxin and Liu Xingyu were both very pretty girls. They were tall and fashionable in their attire.

"My seniors are all single too, so I'm tossing the chance to you guys," Lu Yiyao said mischievously.

"Hello," Zhang Menglong greeted generously, "I didn't prepare any welcome gifts today, but when we go to Africa, I'll take you all to visit a few of my family's diamond mines. If the seniors see any diamond jewelry they like, just say the word."

"We won't be polite then!"

"Who would have thought, our junior sister is actually the girlfriend of the world's richest man, tsk tsk tsk, really basking in reflected glory."

Hu Jiaxin and Liu Xingyu came from quite impressive family backgrounds themselves, after all, not many in music studies are poor, but this was their first time meeting someone like Zhang Menglong, who casually offered diamonds.

"What are you spacing out for?" Zhang Menglong quickly gave his single seniors a knowing look.

The senior brothers of Zhang Menglong immediately caught on.

"Come on, the senior sister of my junior brother's girlfriend is our senior sister too. Senior sister, let me carry your luggage for you!"

"Senior brother, have you no shame? You're a doctoral student, this kind of manual labor should be left to us strong and robust juniors!"

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys, forgetting our brotherhood just because of a beauty?"

"You bunch of louts, so quick to forsake friends for fancies!"

Zhang Menglong's senior sisters grumbled and complained.

...

Considering there were girls this time, Zhang Menglong had switched up the entire cabin crew, not just the beauties, but also the hotties!

"Mama mia! Wu Yanzu?"

"This... Leonardo DiCaprio? He's not playing with water guns anymore? Holy smokes, so handsome!"

"Takuya Kimura? Ahhh, help me! How can he still be so charming at almost 50?!"

...

Who could have imagined that the flight attendants on this trip would be some of the most handsome men in the world!

"Senior sister, senior sister, you're drooling!" Lu Yiyao was somewhat embarrassed to see her seniors lose their composure.

"Senior sister, keep it together, you have the eyes of a creep right now!" The reaction from Zhang Menglong's senior sisters was no different.

"Keep it together? How can I keep it together? It's Leo! He's slimmed down, and he's not playing with water guns anymore. Do any other men in the world even matter?"

"What about Takuya Kimura? Can you bring him over here, would Shizuka Kudo agree to that?"

"Menglong, can I get their autographs?"

"Of course, you can!"

"Can we take a photo with them?"

"That's also possible!"

"Can I touch their pecs?"

"Senior sister, that comes at an extra price."

...

As the roaring sound filled the air, the plane took off.

"This plane is so big, it's almost like being on the ground!" Apart from Lu Yiyao, it was everyone else's first time on a private jet, and for some, it was their first time on any plane.

"It's a modified Boeing 787," Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "It has a total capacity of nearly 400 people. With only a dozen of us, it's naturally very comfortable."

"This must've cost a pretty penny, right?" the eldest senior brother said.

"Well," Zhang Menglong nodded, "the plane itself was relatively cheap, but the modification costs were a hundred times its original price!"

"A hundred times? You didn't stuff it full of antiques, did you?"

"Not at all," Zhang Menglong revealed a mysterious smile, "It's not just an ordinary private jet, you know."

"We're first heading to South Africa. Someone will be there to receive us. We should be almost over the Indian Ocean by now."

"Wow, that's really grand!"

"Just a little bit lacking in business!"

"Captain, activate panoramic mode!" Zhang Menglong gave the command to the pilot.

"Holy shit!" Zhu Mengchao, who was next to the window, lost his balance and fell to the floor. He pointed at the front in terror—the plane's outer wall had seemingly disappeared, as if they were flying in mid-air.

"This plane's interior uses a panoramic technology," Zhang Menglong explained, "From the inside, you can see the entire view outside, and you can even adjust the transparency. What do you think?"

"This is just too magical!" everyone gasped in wonder.

"Look, what are those small black spots ahead?"

"Are they birds?"

"No way, we're in the stratosphere. How could there be birds? And so many of them?"

"Beep beep beep!" Suddenly, an alarm sounded on the plane, "Boss, a squadron of fighter jets is approaching us at 1.8 Mach!"

"A squadron of fighter jets?"

"They're not coming for us, are they?"

"Probably not, maybe they're just passing by?"

Many people were traveling abroad for the first time and encountered such a scenario. They were just on an ordinary private plane, and facing 12 fighter jets—if there was any misunderstanding or conflict, a disaster was inevitable.

"We've already requested a legal route. Please inform us of your intentions; otherwise, we will send out an alert and seek international assistance!"

The captain immediately sent a message to the other party, but received no reply.

"Boss, our signals have been jammed, we can't send any messages! They must be targeting us!"

"This is... over..."

"Menglong, could it be those... are they here for revenge?" Thinking about Zhang Menglong's actions from a month ago, his seniors quickly connected the two events.

12 fighter jets—do they even stand a chance at survival?

"Don't panic, what's the big deal about 12 fighter jets?" Zhang Menglong said with a smile, "Did you think my plane was just a regular airliner?"