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In the world of private jets, grandeur and luxury reigned supreme. While it was uncommon to find private jets of immense size, exceptions did exist. These extraordinary cases often appealed to individuals with boundless wealth, known as local tyrants, who revelled in the luxury of large private jets. One such group comprised the world's top ten private jet owners, whose aircraft were great upgrades of enormous passenger jets.
Among a crowd of onlookers, many gazed upon these magnificent machines with envy, their mobile phones poised to capture the perfect shot. They eagerly snapped pictures of the aeroplane, intending to share their envy-inducing findings on social media later.
Stepping aboard the plane, Liu Yong and Li Changle's eyes widened in awe as they entered the great aircraft. The sheer extravagance overwhelmed their senses. With over 3,000 square feet of space, the interior was designed with unparalleled luxury. Staterooms, lounges, offices, spacious dining rooms, bars, and even a home theatre adorned the plane.
The lounge, in particular, held an air of pure sophistication. It boasted a sumptuous bedroom and a fully equipped shower room, offering a delightful experience amidst the clouds.
Overwhelmed by the splendour surrounding them, Li Changle couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother Yong, this completely surpasses my wildest imagination."
With satisfaction, Liu Yong replied, "This aircraft alone is valued at over 300 million U.S. dollars, and with the modifications costing an additional 100 million U.S. dollars, the total worth approaches the staggering sum of 500 million U.S. dollars."
Li Changle was left momentarily speechless, comprehending that such an astronomical price tag could only belong to an aircraft beyond the wildest dreams of ordinary individuals.
Soon after, the plane gracefully took off, embarking on its journey to Rio. The next ten-hour flight proved to be far from mundane or uncomfortable. Passengers luxuriated in their ability to sleep soundly and revel in the pleasures of a captivating blockbuster movie screened within the confines of their own personal theatre. Alternatively, they could enjoy the breathtaking views from the first-class cabin, comfortably seated on plush sofas.
Upon touchdown at Rio International Airport, Liu Yong, Li Changle, and their four bodyguards disembarked the plane, greeted by meticulously arranged logistics. The hotel dispatched two high-end commercial vehicles to whisk them away, ferrying them to a super five-star establishment.
Liu Yong would be accommodated in the presidential suite, an epitome of sophistication and comfort. Thick curtains, once drawn apart, revealed a sweeping cityscape. While other cities might pale in comparison, Rio boasted a captivating allure.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe following day, after a leisurely breakfast, Liu Yong and Li Changle strode ahead, trailed closely by their quartet of bodyguards. With the opening ceremony scheduled for the day after tomorrow, the current day allowed them to immerse themselves in the local customs, exploring the wonders of a foreign land.
Just as they emerged from the elevator, another set of doors opened, disgorging a group of individuals. A young man in his twenties stood at the centre, surrounded by an entourage of bodyguards, assistants, and managers.
Casting a fleeting glance, Liu Yong felt a flicker of recognition. Soon, he recalled that the young man belonged to the realm of fresh-faced entertainers, often called a "niang gun" by many. Having no particular interest in celebrity culture, Liu Yong merely acknowledged the sight.
This young heartthrob appeared to be in high spirits, and engaged in lively conversation with his assistant and manager. Their words inadvertently reached Liu Yong's ears.
"Sister Yu, Nicole will compete in the 1500m finals the day after tomorrow," the young man remarked.
To which a woman in her thirties, Xiao Xianrou's manager, responded, "Yes, the finals are scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. Why? Are you particularly optimistic about Nicole's chances?"
In a confident tone, Xiao Xianrou proclaimed, "He's my idol. As the current world record holder, he's bound to emerge victorious this time."
Chiming in, the young assistant interjected, "Not necessarily. Chen Hu is a formidable contender. I believe he will secure the men's 1500m championship."
Clearly displeased, Xiao Xianrou glanced at the assistant, Xiao Zhang, and retorted, "Xiao Zhang, Chen Hu excels in sprinting, and he might have a shot at the 100-meter event. But when it comes to other disciplines, I'm more inclined to believe in Nick's prowess. So, don't underestimate him."
Muttering under his breath, the assistant whispered, "But Chen Hu is from our homeland."
Dismissing the remark, Xiao Xianrou scoffed, "What kind of logic is that? Just because Chen Hu hails from our country, does it mean I should automatically support him? You must understand, Nick is my idol."
The assistant, feeling somewhat sad, remained silent, his gaze averted. Inwardly, he grappled with the disturbing thought that they should ideally support their fellow countrymen in a major competition like the Olympics. Yet, here they were, cheering for a competitor from Country M instead.
Unfazed by the assistant's unease, Xiao Xianrou continued unabated, "Sister Yu, I heard that the underground casinos in Rio City are accepting bets on various events. We should check them out later and place wagers worth tens of thousands of dollars."
Cautiously, the agent intervened, "You can indulge in some gambling, but remember not to go overboard. Rio City is rife with underground forces, and the criminal elements control these illicit casinos."
Nonchalantly, Xiao Xianrou replied, "I understand. We'll play with no more than tens of thousands of dollars."
As they departed the hotel, they paid no heed to Liu Yong and his entourage as though their fellow countrymen in a foreign land were invisible to them. Consequently, Liu Yong saw no reason to initiate contact, leading Li Changle out of the hotel.
Expressing his dissatisfaction, Li Changle voiced his disapproval, "Brother Yong, how could they act that way? Instead of supporting Chen Hu, they're backing a competitor from country M to win the championship."
In a relaxed manner, Liu Yong assured him, "Don't worry. The champion of the 1500m event will undoubtedly be Chen Hu."
The sprawling city of Rio awaited exploration, and with abundant resources at his disposal, Liu Yong engaged the services of a knowledgeable guide, spending a considerable sum to make the most of their time. They ventured to scenic locales, sampled local delicacies, and discovered numerous betting establishments that existed semi-publicly.
During the Olympics, the underground forces in Rio saw a golden opportunity and aimed to amass their fortunes. Betting odds on various sports were offered openly, seemingly disregarded by the local government.
After a satisfying dinner, Liu Yong asked their guide about a reputable bar where they could unwind. Having arrived in Rio City, it seemed only fitting to experience the local bar culture firsthand.
Accompanied by their guide, Liu Yong and his party of six entered a renowned local bar. The venue bustled with energy, boasting ample space for revellers to enjoy drinks and revel in captivating performances.
Liu Yong chose a prime spot, reserving a large table and ordering a selection of drinks for his group. They settled in, savouring their chosen beverages while immersing themselves in the vibrant stage performances.
"You're all welcome. Relax and enjoy yourselves. If you feel like eating, go ahead and order. Money is no object," Liu Yong generously declared, embracing his wealth and influence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe bodyguards expressed gratitude in unison, "Thank you, boss."
The bar's performances exceeded expectations, providing an eclectic mix of entertainment. The drinks they savoured boasted unique flavours, offering an entirely different experience from their usual haunts back home. True to its reputation, the bar catered to every taste and desire.
As the night progressed, the ambience grew livelier, amplifying the patrons' enjoyment. Laughter and animated conversations filled the air as the diverse crowd revelled in the vibrant atmosphere.
Amidst the joyful atmosphere, Liu Yong couldn't help but notice a plethora of betting stations scattered throughout the establishment, semi-publicly accepting wagers. Seizing the opportunity presented by the Olympic Games, the local underworld capitalized on these events, confident in their ability to amass substantial fortunes. Sporting events of all kinds displayed prominently advertised odds, seemingly overlooked by the local authorities.
After an eventful evening, Liu Yong, Li Changle, and their entourage left the bar, seemingly unnoticed by the crowd. Despite sharing the same nationality in a foreign land, the group led by Xiao Xianrou had chosen to disregard their fellow countrymen. By reciprocating the indifference, Liu Yong saw no reason to initiate any interaction, and together with Li Changle, they made their way out of the establishment.
Expressing his disappointment, Li Changle voiced his discontent, "Brother Yong, how could they behave like that? Instead of supporting Chen Hu, they're rallying behind a competitor from country M to win the championship."
With an air of confidence, Liu Yong reassured him, "Don't worry. The victor of the 1500m event will undoubtedly be Chen Hu."
The expansive city of Rio beckoned, and with his wealth, Liu Yong spared no expense in ensuring a memorable experience. Hiring the services of a knowledgeable guide, they embarked on a comprehensive tour, exploring the city's scenic spots, sampling its delectable cuisine, and even encountering a myriad of betting establishments that operated in semi-public spheres.
During the Olympics, the underground forces in Rio City saw the Games as an unprecedented opportunity for financial gain. Betting outlets openly accepted wagers on various sports, with the local government seemingly turning a blind eye to their existence.
After an indulgent dinner, Liu Yong sought advice from their guide on the best bar to visit. If they were in Rio City, it was only fitting to immerse themselves in its vibrant nightlife and enjoy the ambience of a local establishment.
Accompanied by their guide, Liu Yong and his group ventured into a highly regarded bar renowned for its lively atmosphere and diverse offerings. The spacious venue teemed with energy, catering to those seeking drinks and captivating performances that delighted the senses.
Taking their seats at a prominent location, Liu Yong ordered a selection of drinks and settled in to enjoy the entertainment unfolding on stage. The performers dazzled the audience with their talent, adding an extra layer of enchantment to the already intoxicating atmosphere.
Liu Yong's words echoed in the minds of his companions as they embraced the generosity extended to them by their affluent benefactor. The night promised to be one of revelry and indulgence as they immersed themselves in the experience and the electrifying pulse of Rio's nightlife.