"Very good, very good." Steve's words made William very happy, and said, "I hope that when you purchase timber, you can purchase according to the number of two aircrafts. You have to consider the situation when I change to your company's new aircraft in the future.

The plane is just a tool for me, and I will definitely change to a better plane in the future. I don’t want to see that when I want to change to your company’s new plane, you can’t come up with the wood I like.

As long as you can buy it, money is not a problem, do you understand?"

"Of course." Steve was so excited that he almost choked on the whiskey. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. The first plane was just talked about, and William, a super rich man, was thinking of buying a new plane in the future.

While cursing William's nouveau riche in his heart, he also wished for more nouveau riche like William. This kind of customers are diamond-level customers.

"Don't worry, Mr. Devinhill, I guarantee that our company will do what you said, and will help you buy another set of sea yellow wood, but I don't know whether you will keep it yourself or keep it in our company after buying it. ".

"Of course I kept it myself." William gave Steve a white look, and the idiot would put the sea yellow wood on your place, "I will definitely change the plane, and when I change it depends on whether your new plane satisfies me Alright, are there any more questions?"

"No" Steve is not an idiot, of course he wouldn't refute William at this time, anyway, their company will go to China for acquisition, since they are going, there is no big difference between buying one set and two sets, it just takes more time,

William, the big benefactor, said that money is no longer a problem. Since money is no longer a problem, William is God to Steve.

"Fine, one last thing, when will I get the plane".

"Normally, it takes about a year, but our company happens to have an aircraft that is 1% complete. If you don't mind, this aircraft will be completed before the end of the year."

William shook his head immediately when he heard it, "NO, mind, of course I mind, I want a new one."

Steve said with a little reluctance: "Actually, that plane is only a finished body, and the interior has not yet started to be built. It is no different from a new one. If you agree, we can give you a 9% discount."

"Stop, new, new, I don't want to say it a third time, understand," William said, staring at Steve's bald head.

"Okay, I apologize, Mr. Devinhill." When meeting someone like William who doesn't care about money, Steve shook his head helplessly.

"Very well, that's all for today. I'll have my personal lawyer contact you for the specific contract." William stood up and shook hands with the three of Steve.

"Yes, Mr. Devonhill, bye."

"Bye-Bye".

After seeing the three of them off, William rubbed his belly and said to the hotel butler, "Help me prepare dinner. The dishes are the five most famous dishes in Boston."

"Okay, sir, I'll prepare it for you right now, can you eat spicy food at the end?" the butler asked in a low voice standing beside William.

With a thank you, William said, "Help me prepare a car, I will use it at night."

"Okay, sir," the butler nodded.

At 8 p.m., William, who had had dinner for more than an hour, changed into plain jeans, a hoodie, and a baseball cap.

Before going out, William took out his mobile phone and made a call. After talking for more than ten seconds, he told the other party where he was going. William hung up the phone and went out in a happy mood.

When he went downstairs and walked out of the hotel gate, he saw a wine-red Rolls-Royce convertible sports car. He took the car keys handed over by the butler, put on his sunglasses and hit the accelerator a few times, put down the hood, and drove away in a hurry.

Following directions on Sunday, drove into a poor neighborhood on Boston's South End and parked across the street from a modest little restaurant.

Close the hood, turn off the engine, get out of the car with a baseball cap and walk into the restaurant, order a coffee and sit on the window seat by the door,

According to the survey on Sunday, the black uncle named Robert McCall basically comes to this small restaurant every night to order a cup of tea, sit for a few hours, and read a book to pass the time.

After sitting for more than half an hour, it was around 9 o'clock in the evening, and a fashionable little girl walked in with a small bag on her back.

William glanced at the back from the corner of his eye and saw that the little girl was a little fat, so he lost interest in looking at it immediately.

"Good evening, Alina, what would you like to eat?" the restaurant owner smiled and said to the little girl sitting on the bar.

"Good evening, Jacob, a Boston pie with extra cream, coffee, thanks."

"OK, wait".

A few minutes later, the door opened with a "ding bell".

"Sir, targets are coming in the door," Ears reported Sunday and William Hui.

William looked up and saw a clean black uncle in a dark gray single-layer jacket, blue plaid shirt, black trousers, head, cheeks and chin came in with a hardcover book.

As soon as Uncle Hei entered the door, he scanned the entire restaurant vigilantly. When he saw William's back, he froze for a moment, and after a few more glances, his muscles immediately tensed up. He intuitively felt that William was very dangerous.

Vigilantly, he walked to another seat parallel to William's seat, pulled out the chair and sat down expressionlessly.

As soon as Uncle Hei sat down, he asked to put the books and the table away, then he took out the folded towel from his shirt pocket and put it on the table. While opening the towel, he stared at William who was sitting across from the chair from the corner of his eye. .

Unavoidably misunderstanding, William raised his head and smiled at Uncle Hei. After seeing William's face clearly, Uncle Hei froze for a few seconds, then breathed a sigh of relief, and gave William a kind smile and nodded slightly.

After William saw Uncle Hei's face, although his face was always smiling, he complained in his heart. This is another big star in his previous life. Although he couldn't remember the actor's name for a while, it made him feel familiar at first sight. A person must have been very famous in his previous life.

The shop owner walked up to Uncle Hei with boiling water, and while the shop owner was pouring the water, Uncle Hei put the bagged tea wrapped in the towel into the cup, "Thank you, Jacob."

"You're welcome," the store owner returned.

"By the way, Jacob, who owns that new Rolls-Royce coupe outside the restaurant? There are still people who dare to park this luxury sports car on the street at such a late hour. Is it dismantled?"

"Hehe", the shop owner Jacob didn't answer, but pointed his finger at William with his back turned.

Uncle Hei, who had expected the answer, nodded with a smile, and said to the shop owner, "Thank you."

"Call me if you need it".

"Okay." Looking at William who was still indifferent after reminding him, Uncle Hei thought for a moment and remembered the worth of the young man in front of him as reported by the media, shook his head and smiled,

Silently, a luxury car worth $10,000+ may be as worthless in the eyes of William Devonhill as a tattered Ford pickup on the side of the road.

After taking a sip of tea, Uncle Hei planned to stop worrying about William. He didn't realize that William was looking for him. He picked up the book and opened it before he started reading. The chick Alina sitting on the bar turned around and glanced at Hei. The uncle said, "What is that book about?"

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