With that thought, Fang Chenyi got in his car, drove out of the villa complex, and headed straight for the supermarket next door.

He bought all sorts of things, and the car was soon packed to the brim.

Once he was back in the car, he glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then picked up the woven bag and began stuffing everything inside.

Instant noodles, ham sausages, toiletries, and so on—he’d bought a huge pile of miscellaneous items. Not all of it was for the upcoming trip to Dubai; some was for his everyday needs.

Ever since he forgot to change his clothes at the groundbreaking ceremony, Fang Chenyi had come to truly appreciate the space inside his woven bag. He had to admit, the thing was incredibly convenient. It was no exaggeration to say that whenever he traveled now, he never bothered with a suitcase. There was simply no need.

It’s worth mentioning that the system generally wouldn’t reclaim any item belonging to Fang Chenyi, unless it was a useless, used-up item.

For example, the system wouldn’t reclaim the ham sausages, but it could reclaim the sausage wrapper after he’d eaten it.

It had to be said, ten cubic meters of space was truly massive.

Thinking about how his electric scooter had been stolen again last night, and the huge commotion Liu Yishou had caused, left Fang Chenyi speechless.

He’d even overheard people in the supermarket gossiping, saying that some big shot had come to the area last night. To prevent that kind of trouble from happening again, he put a whole electric scooter into his woven bag.

After finishing all this, he remembered there was one more thing he hadn’t brought: the Mona Lisa.

When he went back to Villa No. 1, the living room was empty. Bai Menghan had already left for school, and his little sister had gone upstairs to pack her clothes.

Since no one was around, Fang Chenyi simply reached out, took the Mona Lisa down from the wall, and casually tossed it into the woven bag.

Just as he finished putting it away, his sister came downstairs, humming a little tune.

"Uh, sis, are you moving out or something? Why bring so much stuff?"

His gaze fell on the massive suitcase his little sister was carrying, and Fang Chenyi was once again left speechless.

When Fang Jinjin saw her brother, she excitedly shoved the suitcase into his hands. Then, grinning, she started walking outside, saying over her shoulder:

"You think this is a lot? I was originally going to bring two suitcases, but then I figured the hotel would have toiletries, so I left them behind."

Ugh...

Fang Chenyi, trailing behind her, was at a loss for words. ’But I think I have toiletries in my woven bag...’ he thought.

Outside the villa, two of Char’s group of five had been left behind to cook, while the other three were already packed and waiting by the entrance.

Meanwhile, Liu Yishou had already changed into a camouflage training uniform and was seated in the helicopter’s cockpit.

Seeing Fang Chenyi approach, Old Char immediately ran over with a pitiful look on his face.

"My boss, do you think... could you let me fly the helicopter?"

As he spoke, he pointed toward Liu Yishou in the pilot’s seat. His expression seemed to say, ’But you promised you’d let us fly! We even gave you a refund for it!’

Fang Chenyi shook his head helplessly, then gestured with his chin toward the gunner’s seat at the very front of the helicopter.

"He’s already in the cockpit, and it’d be a pain to have him get out now. Look, you can take the number one seat."

Hearing this, Char agreed and nimbly scrambled to the front to take his seat.

Seeing Char’s quick move, Smith and his companion were instantly annoyed with themselves for not speaking up first.

Naturally, Fang Chenyi saw their expressions. He clapped them on the shoulders and said with a smile:

"Alright, don’t look so glum. I’ll let you two fly the plane later. We’ll make Char our flight attendant, so be sure to order plenty of coffee!"

As soon as he said this, delighted expressions appeared on their faces. They eagerly took the suitcase from Fang Chenyi’s hands and loaded it into the helicopter.

This was actually Fang Jinjin’s first time in a helicopter, and her face was flushed with excitement.

She was also constantly taking pictures with her phone.

Seeing this, Fang Chenyi smiled and said to his sister:

"On the way back, I’ll fly the helicopter. You can sit in the gunner’s seat up front. How about I take some cool pictures of you then?"

Hearing this, Fang Jinjin just pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Tch, Bro, you know how to fly a plane? If you’re the pilot, I’d rather just take a car back."

’No one knows a brother better than his sister,’ she thought. They had grown up together; how could she not know whether her own brother could fly a plane or not?

Of course, Fang Jinjin was completely unaware of the incident with the plane engine catching fire.

Looking at his little sister’s disbelieving expression, Fang Chenyi didn’t say anything. But Smith, who was standing to the side, suddenly chimed in:

"Hehe, Miss, the boss’s piloting skills are actually incredible!"

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs-up, his face a mask of pure admiration.

And he wasn’t just saying that. Ever since Fang Chenyi had pulled off that incredibly difficult, death-defying vertical climb, these guys were thoroughly convinced. None of them had ever even attempted a maneuver at that angle.

It wasn’t that they didn’t dare; they simply couldn’t do it.

Upon arriving at the airport, they found the Chen Meng already prepped and waiting.