Faced with his friends' questioning gazes, Zhang Kai could only shake his head with a wry smile, indicating he didn't know what was going on either.
When he had visited the Crown Territory before, Feng Shan had nothing but a patch of untamed wilderness and lived in a camp converted from a bus. He certainly hadn't looked like a rich man.
He couldn't believe that in such a short time, Feng Shan had even gotten himself an airplane.
The four of them boarded the plane.
The luxurious interior and custom leather airline seats only strengthened their suspicion that there was more to Feng Shan than met the eye.
Meanwhile, Feng Shan sat right down in the co-pilot's seat, put on a headset, and requested takeoff clearance from the control tower.
The request was quickly approved.
Yves slowly pushed the throttle, and the P-750 taxied off the apron, entered the runway, and gently ascended into the sky.
He set the destination in the navigation system and engaged the cruise control.
