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Chapter 125: Opportunities in the Air (3 more)

After the business was implemented verbally, the four people became more excited, discussing its model, predicting its prospects, and expecting it to be crowded in the future.

"The more you drink this tea, the less it is, it's boring! Let's just find a house to have fun?" Lu Xiubo felt that drinking tea was too wrong.

"Let's find a bar to have fun in happy days?" Dong Zijun Dongyang felt.

"I agree!" Yang Ming agreed.

Let’s talk about their friendship, eating, drinking and chatting. Lu Xiubo said that when the business starts, he will put on the largest luxury car lineup in the Magic City, including the three great cars, Bugatti and Pagani!

Yang Ming cannot show weakness: "I have brought all the 75-point models in the circle to the nightclub, the sea of ​​beauties! There are also male models, so that the rich women can't walk even if they see it!"

It was Dong Zijun's turn: "Since that's the case, I asked the plane to pull banners around the sky a few times. Then I personally invite my friends. They should be very consuming, at least they won't have to worry about not being able to sell high-end wine in the future."

"When the time comes, let my father set off fireworks in the sky above the Demon City, and everyone will see it!" Fu Anning also came.

"Hahaha!"

These people burst into laughter. Others heard that they felt that the sky was rolling. After drinking two glasses of horse urine, you would know what their surname was?

Yang Ming and the others didn't care about the eyes of others. They did have a few glasses of wine and became a little floating... But their floating skills were completely achieved.

...

He clinked glasses and drank it late at night, and all the vehicles were arranged to be taken back. Yang Ming slept until noon. The matter of the Magic City had been completed, so he set off for the airport and returned to Donghai City to work.

Since he got rich, Yang Ming went on a long trip either with a private plane or a first-class cabin, and his specifications have not been reduced. He is familiar with the VIP waiting rooms in the Magic City and the East China Sea.

The first-class VIP boarded the plane first, and the beautiful stewardess were waiting for Mr. Yang.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" He stood in a row and nodded and smiled more sincerely.

Flight attendants who can serve first-class cabins are qualified and not necessarily young, but they must have experience and ability, because this is like the presidential suite, which is a high-end image of strength.

The overall quality that Yang Ming encountered this time was very good. He had a row of black silk straight legs, beautiful and pleasing to the eye, so he nodded in response.

"Sir, come with me." The person in charge of the reception was a tall flight attendant who took him to his exclusive seat, asked him to sit down, and then had a classic squat service.

Even the seat belts were tied by her, and Yang Ming was used to them. The extra money was naturally reflected here. "I want to have a cup of black tea later and add more honey. I prefer sweetness."

"I will arrange it for you." The flight attendant smiled sweetly, "Do you need any help?"

"No need, I'll call me after a night. Do you have noise-cancelling headphones?" Yang Ming wanted to ask.

"I'll help you in the storage box at your hand." The flight attendant bent over his lap enthusiastically, and Yang Ming leaned back a little, after all, this posture was a little closer.

"Oh sorry!" She took it out and realized that she should stand up.

"It's okay." Yang Ming didn't care. He put on his headphones to adjust the seat to be comfortable. He closed his eyes and was gently woken up by her hand in the middle.

Seeing that there was still warm in front of him, but not as hot as the black tea when it was just brewed, he nodded: "Thank you, you're intent."

"You are kind!"

The journey was spent in the careful care of the flight attendant. At the earliest, he got off the plane and was taken home by the driver. He went to the company the next morning and prepared the procedure to disperse the company and join the shareholders' journey.

Then Sun Wenrong also made a special trip to meet: "The last time you hoped to set up a branch in the United States, the company's project personnel have rushed to California and are expected to be completed in one month."

Not to mention this, Yang Ming really forgot that overseas development is also an important point!

It is also the focus of his growing career! He said that he had overseas partners and had many offshore companies, but in fact there was nothing outside.

When you are young, you can deceive you, but you won’t be able to grow up. In the past, it was enough to have a company name, but now you have to have someone, an office location, and you have to pretend.

Sun Wenrong said that he also had to go abroad!

This matter cannot be handled by others, I can only handle it by myself!

...

Yang Ming's first choice is also the United States. Because he knows the most, he used to plan to drive in the United States when he has money. He also has many friends and colleagues, so his English is OK.

So after Donghai City finished his work, he continued to go to the Magic City with various materials, the unchanged first-class cabin. He thought about other things and didn't care about it, but after sitting down, he realized that the flight attendant was familiar with him.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, we're meeting again!"

"Huh...it's you!"

Yang Ming looked at his legs and found out that it was the tall girl last time. She glanced at her breastplate: "Lin Yao? I was too sleepy last time. I feel a little regretful if I didn't pay attention to your name."

Although it was because I was not in the mood to know who you were last time. Who cares? The joke of a rich and handsome guy has the bonus of reducing the IQ of a woman.

She believed it happily: "You can call me Xiaolin or Xiaoyao, you should be older than me."

"I'm old." Yang Ming understood.

"No, I mean you are the most graceful and charming at your age." She squatted in front of her because she was not suitable for standing and communicating with passengers for a long time.

Yang Ming was quite satisfied with the conversation posture. Ahem, he had never met a flight attendant. If he was on the plane, it might have a different flavor.

But this matter depends on the opportunity, and there is something else involved.

"Mr. Yang, do you still want to drink black tea to add more honey?" She asked with voluntarily.

Yang Ming felt that the opportunity had come, so he wanted to take a break and prepare for the next in-person signing, but if he could not pass the superior conditions, the United States would be open.

So I changed to communicate with the flight attendant: "I often drink this during afternoon tea time, but there is no environment on the plane."

"Your life must be very elegant and comfortable." Lin Yao smiled.

"I'm also very distressed when I'm busy." Yang Ming shook his head and inadvertently revealed that he was the business owner and the creator of the recent Internet celebrity hangover.

"Oh! So it's you!" Lin Yao actually knew, "Do you know, I admire you so much! I personally can't drink. I used to be unable to find the direction, but after drinking it, it's much better!"

"Occasionally, I have time to go to the bar and have a drink for two?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"Hehe." She agreed.

"If we are destined to be together, I will treat you." Yang Ming said.

"The devil city is so big, it means rejection." She curled her lips slightly.

"You can also have some friendly tips." Yang Ming hinted.

"Not to say." She pretended to be mysterious, but when she came over to get the black tea, there was a note underneath, prompting her WeChat account.

Yang Ming calmly put it in his pocket. It seemed that after getting off the plane, he could try to see whether the quality of the black silk was good or bad tonight.
Chapter completed!
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