America's Big Hero

"Damn it, forget about breaking your voice." In the presidential suite, Lorraine lived in the room next to Sean, lying on the bed, covering his head with a quilt, extremely irritable.

"It's all performances, it must be performances!"

In the middle of the night, Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief from exhaustion, got up and took a shower, and finally fell asleep.

Who would have thought that the next morning...

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Life is short, how can we not have fun in time.

"Don't let people sleep anymore!" Lorraine, who was awakened, slammed the pillow against the wall and shouted loudly.

Xiao En was overjoyed to hear it, and took a hard shot of the two women (persons), "Ah!!"

During breakfast, Lorraine didn't give Sean any good looks, and Norris asked curiously, "Where are Sharon Stone and the others?"

"I can't get up, I need to catch up on sleep, don't worry about them." Xiao En said without raising his head.

Hayden squinted and looked at Sean with disbelief, it was real! ?

Sean smiled reservedly, good waist, good waist!

Cut, Hayden's face was full of disbelief, he picked up the bowl, and filled another bowl of soup, which was said to be specially for nourishing the body.

After drinking a bowl, have another bowl!

Two hours later, Sean and his group headed towards the Boeing headquarters in a car. In the car, Sharon Stone and Michelle Pfeiffer changed their hair softly, and they didn't look like they were too tired to eat breakfast. .

Originally, the two of them really wanted to rest, but... when they heard that Sean was going to the Boeing Company and wanted to buy a Boeing 747 and turn it into a palace in the sky, the two of them instantly felt relieved!

At this time, the only private jets were Bombardiers, and it was no wonder Hayden said that.

Boeing is now only engaged in civil aviation and military use, and the development of large business jets, that is, private jets will have to wait until 1996.

Women are shopaholics!

Consumption is something that's baked into your genes.

Buying bags, clothes, and a car on weekdays can make women excited, but now Sean wants to buy a private jet!

It is still unprecedented, creating a historic super large aircraft!

A large amount of dopamine was secreted, and the skin of the two girls turned red. If it wasn't for the inappropriate time, the two girls would have pressed Sean on the bed and squeezed it hard.

rest?

Tired?

nonexistent!

Can lift Sean up now.

Along the way, the two women sandwiched Sean, one on the left and the other on the right, chattering nonstop about the private jet.

Lorraine watched blankly, and kept slandering in her heart. Does buying a private jet have anything to do with you two bitches?

But she has a cold temper, and she will never show dissatisfaction on her face.

That is to say, the two of them are beautiful. If the man bothered him so much, he would have slapped him long ago.

Of course, women also smoke, but ahem...

While looking at the scenery on the street, Sean dealt with it one by one. Chicago is an old industrial city, and the taste of the city is completely different from that of New York, Los Angeles, and Houston.

Well, there are a lot of black people... like Atlanta.

Ok?

Xiao En froze for a moment, frowned suddenly, and suddenly ordered loudly: "Wait, stop!"

The team came to a screeching halt, and Torre asked through the team's intercom system, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Reverse the car and go back to a group of people on the road just now." Sean ordered.

Torre didn't ask the reason, the convoy completely ignored the traffic rules and fell backwards.

Backing up the car for more than 100 meters, a few policemen came over immediately. They were here to maintain order and greeted them.

"Hey, stop, what's your situation!?"

Torre pushed the door and got out of the car, pressed the earphone on his ear with one hand and listened, took out his wallet with the other hand, clamped it under his arm, took out a stack, and stuffed it in without looking at it, "Take the money, open the ticket and release it It’s fine in front of the car, and if there are more, it’s a tip.”

police?

Is it important to have the boss's order to greet the police?

Sean sat in the car, looked through the car window, and locked his eyes on a man who was hosting an event not far away, "Did you see the event over there? Go and find out the name of the tall, thin black man who hosted the event." ?”

Several policemen looked at the banknotes in their hands, all of them were hundred-yuan bills, and they froze in place for a while.

This one, I'm afraid there are more than 1000.

How many people looked at each other, breaking the law?

Violating traffic rules?

No parking here?

nonexistent!

Collect the money, walk to the front and back of the convoy separately, stand up straight, hold the holster in one hand, and scan the surroundings vigilantly, alert to all possible criminals.

American police, that's what they do!

No ambiguity!

The people in the car have long been used to this kind of thing. If you drive a good car, you must be a good person!

It's even better to drive a luxury car team!

A good person should not be bullied!

Our American police are so righteous!

After a while, Torrey's voice sounded through the intercom system, "Boss, that man's name is Lucian Hussein Guanhai."

After all, Torre stood there and waited for the boss to order.

Sean clicked his tongue twice. He just walked by, but he just looked like him, but he didn't expect that he was really a hot man.

It's just that he didn't expect Guan Hai to be here at this time.

Before meeting people, Sean really didn't have any ideas, and now he has three more future presidents in his hands.

But now that he saw Brother Guan Hai, Xiao En must take this guy into his hands.

What's more, this guy hasn't made a fortune yet!

Sean was a little excited when he thought of raising a president by himself.

Thinking about it, Sean laughed out loud, and there was something evil in his voice, which made several people in the car look sideways.

Raising his hand to wipe his saliva, Sean looked at Lorraine, "Inquire about that guy's information, the more detailed the better."

There is no intelligence team here. Armstrong is busy with the 'Hydra Consulting Company' these days, and some of the remaining personnel have also gone to Hong Kong Island to call Sean. Only Lorraine can do it himself.

Lorraine opened the car door expressionlessly and walked down, regretting not being able to follow along to buy a super private jet.

After all, it is a woman.

When Torre came back, the convoy started up again. Several policemen saluted solemnly and watched the convoy speed away.

At the entrance of Boeing headquarters, the Chief Marketing Officer of Boeing Commercial Airplanes Group CMO personally greeted Sean at the door.

Sean's identity alone is definitely not worthy of being greeted by Chief Marketing Officer White Keen in person. After all, there are no poor people who can come to Boeing to buy planes.

Of course, it was all big companies before.

To be honest, Sean is still the first purely private.

The reason why Chief Marketing Officer White Keen came to greet him was that Sean had mentioned the demand on the phone before, which immediately attracted his interest after the report from the following people came up.

The two sides met, greeted each other, visited Boeing as usual, and told about the history.

It’s not that everyone is interested in this stuff. This kind of process is completely showing Boeing’s heritage and strength, creating a more specific image for customers, exerting an invisible influence, and taking the initiative in the subsequent sales or negotiation process. .

Make up!

After the visit, White Keen asked why Sean came up with the idea of ​​buying a super large plane like a Boeing 747 as a private jet.

Only by understanding the needs of customers can we provide better services. At the same time, White Kean also keenly discovered that this may be a channel for Boeing to get out of its current predicament.

"My business is spread all over the United States and even abroad. I am always flying around in the sky. It is more convenient to have a plane that is ready for orders at any time. In addition, as you can see, I have a lot of entourage. The traditional private jet It can't be loaded at all." Sean said with a smile.

Thinking of the 15 security personnel accompanying Sean when he was greeted at the door just now, the corners of White Kenn's lips curled up, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He collected Xiao En's information, so he naturally knew about being assassinated before.

As the group spoke, they came to Boeing's hangar, where there are all types of aircraft that Boeing is selling, which are specially used to show customers.

"In this case, the Boeing 737 is enough for Mr. Sean to use. The price of the 737 is about 6000 million, while the price of the 747 is more than 1.1 million." White Ken said pointing to the plane in front of him.

The Boeing 737 has a minimum length of 28 meters and a maximum length of 42 meters, and can accommodate 120-190 people.

A group of people stood under the plane, looking very small. This kind of big guy is enough for a private jet in theory.

Sean just glanced at it and ignored it. He waved his hand very casually, and walked towards the super large plane with a length of 70 meters parked on the other side.

I just left a sentence indifferently, "The price is about the same, buy a bigger one and it will be more comfortable."

You call this price about the same! ?

Although White Ken received more rich people, but Xiao En pretended to be so light-hearted, and he still wanted to hit people.

Hayden next to him raised his head and rolled his eyes unabashedly, but he was really envious and jealous in his heart, and he also wanted to wave his hand so casually and say 'it's only tens of millions'.

Damn, why did my former self think he was a rich man?

The assets are not enough for people to wave their hands casually!

Sure enough, I knew nothing about wealth.

Behind them, Sharon Stone and Michelle Pfeiffer's eyes began to glow blue. The chic waving and the plain tone were so, so handsome!

No, it makes my legs weak.

Even White Kean's female secretary started to swallow crazily, and started splitting when she walked.

A group of people followed Sean to the bottom of the 747 and boarded the cabin along the gangway.

Looking at the huge cabin, Sean nodded in satisfaction.

"Mr. Sean, tell me what your vision for a private jet is and how it needs to be modified by Boeing." White Keen came here in person today to hear what the young rich man has in mind.

Although he himself is quite rich, a multi-millionaire, he definitely can't afford such a big guy, and he still can't understand the idea of ​​a super rich man.

Chapter 228: Two kings four two

While walking around the cabin of the 747 with a big belly, Sean waved his hand and said: "All the upper cabins are opened up, such as luxury bedrooms, bars, dance halls, screening halls, golf, everything he can get."

“The restaurant is a must have, a meal from New York to Paris!”

"Swimming pool is a must, pool party, always classic repertoire!"

"Oh, by the way, don't forget about the office and conference room. Work can't be delayed!"

Every time Sean said something, White Ken's expression became weird, and at the end he couldn't help exclaiming, "My God, this is simply a super sky palace flying in the sky!"

Sean smiled and nodded at White Ken, "Yes, you finally understand the essence of it."

White Kane held his head, completely shocked by the idea of ​​such extravagance.

Is this the real rich man!

What is limiting my imagination?

Small, the layout is small!

"I'm speaking in general terms, but I think you have no shortage of designers. They should be noble and elegant. Don't just decorate them with gold, so that people can tell that they are nouveau riche. I prefer the low-key and luxurious ones."

"Oh my God, I can only say that you really are..." White Kane let out a long breath, he wanted to say extravagant, but he changed his words, "You really enjoy it too much."

"Of course, with so much money, I have to treat myself better, what do you think?" Sean nodded with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, there must be a garage on the lower floor. I will bring my own armored car with me when I go out. They are all extended models."