"Beauty, why don't you treat us to a drink? We were heroes saving the beauty just now."

Yu Liuli had no choice but to turn sideways and smile at the guy:

"Okay, what do you two want to drink?"

Young Master Song suddenly became energetic and said with a smile:

"We also drink champagne."

An Liuli nodded to the stewardess and said softly:

"Two cups of mine here, two cups of yours over there."

The stewardess smiled knowingly:

"Understood, please wait a moment."

While the stewardess was serving champagne, Young Master Song seemed to strike up a conversation with Su Mu:

"Brother, what do you do? I see how you dress, you don't look like a rich person. Are you still working and studying? This air ticket is enough for your tuition for a year."

Su Mu smiled and shook his head:

"Brother, don't be joking. I haven't read a book. I'm just making a living now. But don't look at me, my business is not small. I am a serious businessman."

Mr. Song's sense of superiority almost broke the plane.

"Oh my God, you haven't studied? I can't even imagine buying it. So what kind of business are you doing?"

Su Mu laughed:

"What else can people do? Just buy and sell people."

Mr. Song was stunned for a moment, but Yu Liuli burst into laughter and made the flowers tremble.

"Brother, are you playing with me?"

Mr. Song's face suddenly became uneasy.

Su Mu quickly laughed and said:

"It's just a joke. Don't mind me, young master. My business is not as good as yours. I just throw in some airplane turn signals and train inner and outer tubes. The profit is not bad and I can afford a plane ticket."

Young Master Song suddenly looked contemptuous:

"What a big deal this is."

Yu Liuli gritted her teeth and almost choked to death.

really.

My sister is right.

This guy is simply...!

Do airplanes need turning lights?
Chapter completed!