"Right, Brother Huang, I want to take a batch of flying motorbikes this time. Over on Moon Mountain, the transportation isn’t that great, so if we had flying motorbikes, it would be awesome!" Luofeng said.
Huang Qiyang replied, "No problem, you can take as many as you want. I’ll first get your flying motorbikes registered and arrange for your people to get their flying licenses ahead of time!"
"I’ll take ten for now!" Luofeng said.
Around ten in the morning.
Ten customized versions of luxury flying motorbikes had already been registered.
The flying motorbike registrations followed the style of regular motorbike plates.
But they added a character for ’fly’.
That distinguishes them from regular motorbike plates.
Of course, this style might get revised later, but since time is tight, we’ll just design them like this for now.
........
Over on Moon Mountain, at Tian Tian Le Manor.
Shangguan Shui’er and Shangguan Feier are doing volunteer teaching here. After school at noon, they naturally returned to the three-story building Luofeng helped them build, to rest and eat.
The Shangguan sisters didn’t inherit their mother’s amazing cooking genes, especially Shangguan Feier, who hates cooking.
So, Luofeng specifically arranged for a cook to be responsible for their meals.
On the way back to the building, Shangguan Feier pretended to ask, "Sis, did you tell Luofeng about our birthdays?"
Shangguan Shui’er shook her head and said, "I didn’t, did you?"
"I didn’t either!" Shangguan Shui’er spoke, then a bit worriedly said, "Will he even know when our birthdays are?"
Shangguan Shui’er gave her sister a look and then reminded her, "When buying the house, he saw our birth dates and even mentioned it!"
Shangguan Feier suddenly realized.
Right.
They used their IDs when buying the house.
"But if he forgets, what should we do?" questioned Shangguan Feier.
Shangguan Shui’er was a bit worried too but stayed calm on the surface and said, "Don’t worry, he won’t forget. And even if he does, it’s normal. He’s busy with lots of big company matters that need his attention!"
Shangguan Feier nodded in understanding.
After all, Luofeng isn’t your typical guy. They wouldn’t be interested if he were.
Just because it’s their birthdays, he doesn’t have to drop everything to celebrate, right?
Men have their own responsibilities.
Women should be content without demanding too many formalities.
Luofeng treats them well; that’s enough. Why always long for a particular day?
Is it more meaningful?
Rich people can eat whatever they want every day; why wait for holidays to have a delicious feast?
Or only eat Dumplings during holidays?
More meaningful?
But actually? How could Luofeng forget? A good man naturally handles everything comprehensively.
Perfectly.
Imagine a wealthy, good-looking man with a great physique and height, a good personality, and generosity—who could resist?
The key is, this man cares about so many details?
Though there are flaws, under many advantages, those flaws seem insignificant.
Like a woman? Her advantages are her good physique and looks, but under such huge advantages, many men might overlook her bad temper?
August 6th, at five o’clock in the afternoon, the summer volunteer teaching at Tian Tian Le Elementary School came to an end.
Shangguan Feier and Shangguan Shui’er assigned homework to the kids.
Outside the classroom, there came the faint sound of machines, somewhat like fans.
The two sisters walked out of the classroom, secretly guessing as ten flying motorbikes with Capital City plates descended.
They landed on the school playground.
Luofeng smiled at Shangguan Feier and Shangguan Shui’er and greeted, "Shui’er, Feier, you guys should be off school, right?"
Shangguan Feier first responded, "Yeah!"
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