My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Although the idea of ​​buying a private jet may sound a bit "fancy", it's actually not that outlandish.

In fact, it is quite necessary for Ye Zhiqiu.

Nowadays, his fame is getting higher and higher. Even though he is very low-key in daily life, he still inevitably becomes the focus of fans, especially reporters. He must have a hat and a mask almost every time he goes out.

Especially in a crowded place like the airport, once he is recognized, he will easily be surrounded. In addition, he often has activities abroad and takes flights even more frequently.

If you have your own private plane, it will be much more convenient. At least the itinerary will not be exposed so easily, which can reduce a lot of trouble.

But this was just his initial thought, and he just asked casually when he thought of it.

On the other side of the phone, Yu Caiwei didn't express surprise. She thought for a moment and said, "I don't know much about private jets, but Huayu Group bought one two years ago. I heard from my dad that it is at the top level in the world. Huayu Group More than 15 billion..."

"Wait a minute..." Before Yu Caiwei finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu quickly interrupted and said with a wry smile: "More than 10 billion, I can't afford it even if I sell it now."

"Forget it, I'm still confused, just pretend I didn't say anything."

This makes Ye Zhiqiu modest. Although he does not have more than 10 billion in cash, based on his current business value, it is certain that he is worth more than 10 billion. No one will doubt this.

Just saying that the movie "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has already reached a box office of 30 billion. Although the box office is not equal to the income, it has proved that he has the ability to create this value.

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Yu Caiwei wrinkled her nose slightly, rolled her eyes at him, and said coquettishly: "Huayu Group bought a relatively large passenger plane because it takes into account the travel of the entire company's executives."

"But you don't need to buy a private jet that big. A good estimate would be around 4 million."

"Just..." Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, just save two more years."

Yu Caiwei blinked and asked, "Are you short of money now?"

"That's not true. The studio's cash flow is still very healthy, but now is the time to spend money."

The two of them usually get along and never ask about each other's financial situation. This is the first time Yu Caiwei has asked about this issue, and Ye Zhiqiu briefly explains the general situation of the studio.

To be honest, with 4 million in funds, plus the box office share of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" that hasn't arrived yet, he seems to be able to barely squeeze it out.

But after all, it is impossible to spend all the money to buy a plane. There are currently 4 film and television projects that have been launched or are being launched. In addition, Ye Zhiqiu is different from others. He will definitely invest money in any work produced by him. , and often accounts for a large proportion, so a large part of the money earned is invested in new projects.

Ye Zhiqiu gave up the idea of ​​"buying a plane", but Yu Caiwei fell into deep thought.

After listening to Ye Zhiqiu's explanation, Yu Caiwei thought for a while and said: "As far as I know, you have to wait a long time after buying a private jet, about six months to two years, and there are also procedures for route approval. These The procedures take time, so it’s a good time to buy now.”

"If you are tight on funds, let me buy it for you. I'll ask my dad to ask for help tomorrow..."

"..." Yu Caiwei's last words shocked Ye Zhiqiu, and he quickly said: "Weiwei, stop making trouble!"

Yu Caiwei stopped, her eyes revealing a hint of doubt.

Ye Zhiqiu looked helpless, "It's more than 4 million, not more than 4000, so don't mess around."

Yu Caiwei wrinkled her delicate little nose and asked, "Isn't it possible?"

As if she had misunderstood Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts, Yu Caiwei explained: "This is the money I have saved in the past few years. There is no place to spend it anyway. You can use it if you want to buy a plane."

"That's not the problem." Ye Zhiqiu said with a wry smile: "Buying a plane is not a trivial matter. You still need to think carefully about it. Besides, how can I use your money? I will pay for it."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhiqiu was also a little curious and asked: "But, more than 4 million, you have so much money in your account?"

"No." Yu Caiwei replied simply, tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "I'm probably... over 2 million now."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and said in confusion: "Isn't that enough? You should let Uncle Yu ask tomorrow."

"Idiot." Yu Caiwei smiled slyly and said, "When you buy a plane, you don't think you have to pay it all at once. The delivery takes a long time and the money is paid in installments. [-] million is enough at the beginning."

A rare shrewd look flashed across Yu Caiwei's pretty face, and she analyzed seriously: "When he delivers the goods, won't I still be making money? After a year or two, I guess I will almost make the money later."

"If you really don't make enough money..." Yu Caiwei snorted and said the trick in an understatement.

"I asked my dad to make it up for me."

What kind of fairy girlfriend is this!Ye Zhiqiu was moved to tears.

I’ve seen my girlfriend masturbate to my boyfriend, but this is the first time I’ve heard of someone who’s a real jerk off...

Not only that, he didn't even hesitate to take on a "loan", and even thought about stealing money from his future father-in-law...

Where can I find such a good girlfriend? If I let her down, I'm still a human being!

Although moved, Ye Zhiqiu still seriously rejected Yu Caiwei's proposal.

It's not a matter of money. To be honest, with the relationship between the two of them destined to end, there is nothing embarrassing about letting him spend hundreds of millions on Yu Caiwei. They are all joint property in the future.

The key is, we can’t afford to lose this person!

If he lets others know that he can't afford it and asks his girlfriend to send him a plane instead, where will he put his face...

Ye Zhiqiu admitted that there is still a hint of "macho chauvinism" deep in his heart.

The two chatted for a while longer and made an appointment to meet up the next day before hanging up the phone.

The next day, Ye Zhiqiu flew directly from his city to Huahai, and then chose to drive home alone instead of taking the faster high-speed train.

This way he can avoid being recognized on the street. He has been a bit too popular recently, so it's better to keep a low profile.

The journey was smooth, and four hours later we arrived at the high-speed rail station on the Han River. After waiting for less than 5 minutes in the express pick-up area, I saw a beautiful figure wearing a long windbreaker, sunglasses and a scarf walking out.

Although she had disguised herself and covered most of her face, her figure and temperament could not be concealed. Yu Caiwei's appearance still attracted the attention of most people coming and going at the high-speed rail station.

Before she was recognized, Yu Caiwei had already gotten into Ye Zhiqiu's car waiting on the roadside.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Ye Zhiqiu stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove towards home.