At the airport with a wide view, Meng Fei recognized at a glance the "Gulfstream VI" lying quietly at the end of the field of vision like a big silver bird.
The Gulfstream series are classic luxury business jets produced by Taotie. They are all small aircraft and can only carry a dozen passengers, but their range is extremely long, reaching 10,000 kilometers.
It is about 10,000 kilometers from Wutong City on the other side of the world to Rosemary City on the other side of the world. But in order to pick up students from all over the country, the plane did not fly directly.
It first makes a circle in Xizhou and then flies to Taotie. Then we took off from Taotie, crossed the Eastern Ocean, landed in Chiwu, and then arrived at Wutong City. Of course, eventually it comes back to Rosemary City.
Meng Fei got off the shuttle bus and dragged down his heavy suitcase. Because Ai Ting was still recovering from her injuries and unable to move, Xiao Han packed his luggage, which was as heavy as if it was filled with iron objects.
Apparently, the spiral from thousands of years ago has reappeared.
"Why do you need to bring a pan and a bunch of rice bowls? Are they used to eat chicken to stop bullets?"
He was puzzled by this.
Xiao Han came closer, and the smile on his face seemed to make time go back thousands of years in an instant, and Xiaoluo completely reappeared in the world. She leaned close to Meng Fei's ear, covered the side with one hand, and said:
"I heard that things in Xizhou are very expensive. Pots and pans are twice as expensive as Qingmang. You won't have rice balls there. What will you eat if I don't cook? How can I cook without a pot?"
"Then why did you bring only the pot and not the rice cooker?"
"Hey, don't you know? Shenhu's rice cookers are the most famous. Although they are expensive, they are good! I originally wanted to buy one overseas. This time I just went to Rosemary City to buy a few and bring them back."
Meng Fei was speechless for a while and forced himself to carry the box onto the plane.
Although the plane doesn't look big from the outside, the cabin is very spacious. Because this place is not filled with rows of seats like ordinary passenger planes, but has been decorated into a luxurious lounge.
The cabin has wood-colored floors, gold-inlaid ceiling lights, a small bar, and the two sides are simply divided into four areas. There are two coffee-colored leather double sofas facing each other in each area.
In addition to the stewardess responsible for greeting the passengers, there were four other people in the cabin. There are only four areas in total, and one person sits in each area! It was impossible for them to find a separate area.
The seat on the left hand side by the door is occupied by a tall and handsome man from Xizhou. The area around his back door is occupied by a Rahu man with a Xizhou face and skin as dark as coffee.
Meng Fei placed his hope on the right side.
In the front on the right is a blond-haired Xizhou-looking woman, and in the back is a young man with green hair, black hair, a thin face, glasses, and a neat shirt, suit, and tie.
Meng Fei and Xiao Han sat on the sofa opposite the young man, just diagonally facing the door.
Unexpectedly, the young man opposite stood up immediately and bowed. Meng Fei and Xiao Han had no choice but to stand up, debating whether to return the favor or not. The other party greeted in extremely stiff Taotie language:
"I am Izumi Changkong from the Institute of Intelligence of Waseda University. Please take care of me!"
Waseda University, they are from Chiwu again.
Before Meng Fei set off, he was violently trained in Taotie language for a week. But it is not that easy to cope with foreigners. Although there were a few words bouncing around in my throat, they never came out.
Xiao Han reacted quickly and bowed forward obediently. His shiny black hair that had not been tied back was blown away by the strong wind at the airport and hung down from the front, making a Sadako pose.
"Please take care of me, we are from Qingmei University."
Then she pulled Meng Fei's sleeve and they sat on the sofa together.
The eyes of Quan Changkong on the opposite side shone with surprise. He sat upright on the sofa and hesitated for dozens of seconds before finally making up his mind, lowering his head and raising his eyes, and said to Meng Fei and Xiao Han:
"Are you two Mr. Zhang Feng and Mrs. Mi Rong from the Zhang family's intellectual embryos? I am also doing related research. Your primitive intellectual embryos are simply amazing. I have always admired you!"
Xiao Han's cheeks turned red and she pointed at Meng Fei with one finger: "It's not wrong that this is Zhang Feng. It's not wrong that I am Mrs. Zhang Feng, but my name is not Mi Rong, my name is Xiaofei."
With the huge fame of Zhang Feng and Mi Rong, the new "Condor Heroes" in the field of artificial intelligence, Quan Changkong believed that he would never misremember the relationship between these two people.
The name "Xiao Fei" made him struggle again for a while. Now his idol is right in front of him, but his idol’s wife is not the original wife?
Fortunately, he responded quickly. Is it abnormal for a young and successful celebrity like Zhang Feng to change his wife? So he immediately nodded to Xiao Han:
"Nice to meet you!"
Meng Fei didn't want to talk to this Chiwu man. If the Chiwu people get excited and discuss artificial intelligence and Zhang's intelligent embryos, will he reveal his secrets every minute?
As long as you don't speak, nothing will happen. So he deliberately looked away coldly, raised his chin, crossed his legs, and clearly said "I don't want to care about you".
Turning his eyes toward the door, he was startled by the last student who hurriedly walked into the cabin.
She was a tall, fair-skinned woman with exquisite makeup. She looked beautiful, but upon closer inspection, she looked out of place.
This is Zhang Feng's wife, named Mi Rong. Her appearance was completely outside of Meng Fei's plan. Lao Li didn't say at all that this person would also go together! Meng Fei was sweating profusely.
Mi Rong came a little late, so she was in a bit of a hurry. As soon as she entered the cabin, she hurriedly tied her long hair away from her face, then pursed her lips slightly and looked anxiously for an empty seat.
When her eyes met the surprised and stupid man she was familiar with, she couldn't help but reveal a trace of disdain and a sneer at the corner of her mouth.
Huh, do you think I can only get on this plane because of you? Sorry, I received a formal invitation. Whether I am your wife or not, I can go to the Nautilus Institute on my own merits.
Moreover, more than half of the half-year waiting period has passed, and in more than a month, I will be truly single.
What fascinating story will happen to a woman who is both beautiful and intelligent, and who is single, in a prestigious research institute full of award-winning bosses?
She was looking forward to the infinitely beautiful life in the future when she suddenly realized that Zhang Feng did not seem to be alone. There was a student-like woman wearing a gray short coat beside him.
Originally she thought they were students from other countries, either Chiwu people or Xiezhi people. But it doesn't look like it. This man's appearance and temperament are too similar to ordinary Qingmang people.
What's even worse is that this woman is sitting too close to Zhang Feng. It doesn't look like they just met, but like a couple?
Thinking of the strange thing she saw in the room just now, she no longer hesitated. A surge of anger surged up, and she walked over in three steps at a time, pointed at the woman next to Zhang Feng, and said angrily:
"Who is this woman?"
