Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

Due to the purchase restriction of physical skills, Vladimir can only purchase 5 skill points. Before purchasing, he successfully bound his credit card to the system through the system prompt.

Every month, his mother, Ms. Sophia, asks his secretary to transfer 100 million US dollars to his credit card for daily expenses. Although this money is sometimes not enough, but fortunately the credit card has a relatively large amount of 2000 million, so Vladimir This rich second generation lived a chic and happy life, and the feeling of spending money like water is really cool.

After purchasing the skill points, Vladimir felt that his body was still a little tired before, but soon he felt the value brought by the money ability. He only felt a warm current from the heart to the brain. Stretching, not long after, the feeling of fatigue was swept away, and the whole person became excited.

At this moment, Vladimir's cell phone rang, and the sudden ringing startled him.

Picking up the phone, I saw that it was a call from my ex-girlfriend Natasha.

At first, Vladimir was very reluctant to pay attention to Natasha, but when he thought of Natasha's sexy and hot figure and beautiful face, he still pressed the answer button.

"Honey, thank God, you're fine." Natasha breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course I'm fine." His tone was very cold, and Vladimir was still very worried about Natasha's behavior.

Suddenly, Natasha cried, "Honey, do you know? After you were injured, my sister imprisoned me immediately. Not only that, but she also persuaded my parents not to agree with us. , I’ve been in tears for the past few days, and I can’t sleep all night. I think if I can’t get your call again, maybe I’m going to go to China to be a model. I want to see you, you can come out See me? I'll wait for you in the hotel room." Apparently, Natasha was using her body to seduce him.

The young Vladimir couldn't bear Natasha's temptation with her body, he was silent for a while, and then agreed.

However, as a rich second generation, he still showed his coolness when facing women, and his tone of reply was quite cold.

Vladimir only knew that Natasha lost contact with him after he was injured, and he didn't know that she returned some of the gifts he gave her. Therefore, after listening to Natasha's explanation, suddenly , he felt that he might actually understand Natasha's behavior.

"Honey, shall I wait for you to come and take a bath together or shall I wash first?" Natasha took the opportunity to say.

This time Vladimir couldn't take it anymore. Thinking about the previous scene of the two of them having sex in the hotel, he only felt that his body had changed.

"talk later."

Natasha seemed to understand something, "Okay, I'll wait for you, dear, I love you..."

Finally, Natasha did not forget to give him a passionate kiss on the phone.

Vladimir tidied up briefly, then quickly walked downstairs.

Coincidentally, he met Sergey, and his face was radiant when he was at the door. Years of experience told him that the young master might be on a date with his appearance.

Could it be that woman Natasha?

Thinking of Natasha, Sergey couldn't help but feel extremely disgusted in his heart. He had never met such a woman. Her boyfriend was seriously injured and hospitalized. Not only did she not visit her, but she also proposed to break up. It's just a gift of several thousand dollars, and I can't guarantee it. According to the young master's lavish habit of spending money, Sergey is sure that the at least six-figure dollars that Vladimir spent on Natasha are still worth it. some.

"Master, you want to go out?" Sergey frowned inadvertently.

Vladimir did not look at Sergei, but nodded slightly.

"By the way, I haven't given you your stuff yet, so I almost forgot about it." Sergey confirmed his guess from his behavior.

Vladimir asked curiously, "What?"

"Your ex-girlfriend Miss Natasha gave it to you. She said that since you broke up, she doesn't need those things anymore."

Sergey had a calm face when he spoke, but for Vladimir, the effect was no less than a small bomb exploded deep in his heart.

His hurried steps came to an abrupt stop.

About this, Natasha did not tell him.

Obviously, Natasha was lying to herself.

Vladimir patted himself on the head, it seems that he really has a sperm on his head.

Seeing this, Sergei winked at the servant beside him, and soon, the servant brought a suitcase over.

Vladimir couldn't wait to open the suitcase, only to see that inside was a laptop, a mobile phone and some accessories, the total value of which was no more than five thousand dollars.

These gifts were bought for Natasha by himself two years ago.

Vladimir is naturally not a fool, he understands what it means for a person in love to return the previous gift.

"I almost fell for her." Vladimir laughed at himself, and continued, "Sergey, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

Sergey looked remorseful, "Master, the main reason is that you were discharged from the hospital today. I was a little too excited, so I didn't tell you in time."

"Don't procrastinate on these things in the future, damn, I almost fell for this bitch." The angry Vladimir couldn't help throwing the car keys on the sofa, and the good mood was destroyed in a mess. Vladimir I feel that at least right now I have no interest in Natasha at all.

At this time, Sergey said calmly, "Master, in another hour, the special plane for Mr. and Mrs. Madam will land at the airport. Would you like to pick it up?"

"Damn..." Vladimir slapped himself on the head fiercely. He almost forgot about it because of the sperm on his head. "Go, let the pilot start the plane now."

"What are you preparing for the plane?" Sergey was confused.

"Pick up my parents at the airport."

"Master, there is air traffic control around the airport, so you must apply in advance. I have already prepared the convoy, and it takes only half an hour to drive from here to the airport." Sergey was once again defeated by the young master's "naivety".

"Isn't it just ahead of time now? The plane hasn't landed yet." Throwing down these words, regardless of the result, Vladimir walked directly to the tarmac.

Sergey quickly picked up the phone and called the air traffic control department...

He knew in his heart that it would be very difficult to pass this request, but the young master's order had to be carried out.

To his surprise, the air traffic control department agreed readily.

"Pay attention to the altitude and speed. There is also a helicopter that will pass through that airspace later."

After hanging up the phone, Sergey quickly ran towards the tarmac. At this moment, the helicopter had already started its engine, and the wind generated by the rotation of the propeller blades forced him to bend over and touch it quickly.

Once again, to Sergey's surprise, there was no figure of the young master in the cabin. Just as he was looking around, he realized that Vladimir was already sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

Vladimir turned his head and smiled at Sergey, and then signaled to take off.

This time, Sergey felt that he was completely defeated by Vladimir. In the past, he could easily ponder the mind of the young master, but this time, he found that his thinking was far behind.

Helicopter pilot Alex and Vasily both retired from the army. He previously flew a supersonic fighter jet. Perhaps because of his professional habits, the speed of the helicopter he drove was quite fast.

Vladimir was also quite curious about the driving of the helicopter, and asked some questions from time to time, and Alex also answered them one by one.

Seeing that the young master is very interested in flying a helicopter, Alex told him with a relaxed face that this thing is simple, and if he is interested, he can be a coach. Generally speaking, it only takes one or two months to learn. You can get your pilot's license.

After hearing this, Vladimir was overjoyed. As a fighting nation, can he go up into the sky and dive into the sea?

Just when the two were discussing the flying skills with great interest, suddenly a helicopter flew past them quickly, and immediately, the helicopter flew to the driving route in front of them.

Undoubtedly, this is provocation.

Vladimir immediately became angry, "Damn it, Alex, catch up with them. If I have a fucking shoulder-fired missile, I will definitely shoot him down."

Alex increased the throttle without hesitation, and the helicopter he was driving flew beautifully in the air and chased him from the side.

Sergey, who was sitting in the back cabin, was almost thrown against the wall by the helicopter's huge acceleration.

He recognized the plane just now. It was the private jet of Rikirenko, the son of oil tycoon Levsky.

Also as the super rich second generation, Rikilenko is an even more arrogant guy.