President Tang, I don't know how to fly a plane," Lin Chao, who was seated in the co-pilot seat of the private jet, said to Tang Rui with a dumbfounded look.
"I know. I didn't ask you to fly a plane. Just sit there and wait," Tang Rui said while adjusting various parameters.
"No, if you don't want me to fly the plane, why do you want me to be the co-pilot?" Lin Chao was even more dumbfounded when he heard that.
"It's a little ceremonial. It's boring to drive alone without someone sitting in the passenger seat," Tang Rui said casually.
"..."
Lin Chao was speechless.
What else could he do? He could only sit obediently in the passenger seat and stare blankly at the display screen in front of him.
He really couldn't understand, even though the parameters on it were only numbers and Chinese characters.
However, he did not know what the parameters were for.