"Who could it be? Besides, it seems our airfield doesn't have any commercial flights landing here."
Brother Du asked from the side.
Jay Chou gave an arrogant little smile. "Who told you he was taking a commercial flight?"
"Not a commercial flight? Could it be a private jet?"
"Oh, not bad! You guessed it!"
"Seriously? He came by private jet? He must be incredibly rich."
"Extremely rich."
"Then could it be some elderly gentleman?"
"No, he's very young."
Who could it be?
Brother Du and Chen Guanlin began racking their brains.
"What does he like to do?" Brother Du pressed.
"He has plenty of hobbies. Playing games, playing basketball—and he's especially good at both."
"Is it Jam Hsiao?"
Jay Chou shook his head. "Old Xiao can't compare with him."
What?!
That was quite a boast!
If even the Rain God couldn't compare, then who could it be?
Just as they were wondering, a sound that shook the heavens rang out above them.
Immediately afterward, a plane that blotted out the sky appeared over the Airport runway and glided toward them.
Jay Chou had seen this plane long ago. He had even played League of Legends aboard it, so he wasn't surprised in the slightest.
But the several friends beside him stared at the enormous aircraft with their mouths agape.
They had seen private jets before, but they had never seen one this huge!
Good heavens, this was more than ten times larger than an ordinary private jet, wasn't it?
The nearby commercial airliner looked thin and malnourished beside it.
Was this really a private jet?
The plane glided all the way down the runway before finally stopping not far from them.
"Jay, you're not talking about this plane, are you?"
"Bingo! You guessed it."
Before they could ask any more