When setting off, Daisy discovered something that made her ashamed. Justin had a private jet, a modified Boeing 767.
This made her jealous. Such a funny guy had a private jet. Should she also buy one?
Flying by yourself and taking a plane are two different concepts. When she asked Justin with interest, she felt a little sour. 160 million! This was the cost of the plane, not counting the interior decoration.
The interior decoration of Justin's plane is not as luxurious as expected. Daisy estimates that this guy has been living a tight life and is definitely not as good as a rich man. Being able to buy a private jet is already a sign of frugality.
There are two pilots, five flight attendants, and a chef on the plane.
Several flight attendants were so bulging that even Daisy couldn't help but take a look at them, but Justin didn't even look at them. Daisy further confirmed the rumor that this guy was gay.
To be fair, the interior space of the aircraft is very large, with bedrooms, bathrooms, dressing rooms, conference rooms, etc. It looks like a very large apartment, with pure wool carpets on the floor and a metal ceiling above the head. What is left of the rear projection?
TV and stereo are all available.
"How's it going?" Justin seemed to find a sense of accomplishment from her expression. This braggart crossed his legs and showed off all over his face.
Daisy nodded: "It's more luxurious than any airplane I've ever flown before."
She wasn't lying. The Quinjet doesn't have much interior decoration, let alone comfort. It's all made of large steel plates, plus two rows of chairs on the left and one on the right. It's gone!
"Can I invite you to dinner? Beautiful lady." The plane took off quickly, the flight attendants arranged the table, and Justin, who thought he was very elegant, extended an invitation to Daisy.
Daisy motioned with her eyes to send the flight attendant away.
Justin recognized his trick, and with a smile on his face, he snapped his fingers and signaled the flight attendant to get off first.
The idlers were waiting to go away. Before he could say anything, he saw Daisy's eyes wide open, looking out the window with an exaggerated expression: "Look, it's Tony!"
Stark was outside his window? Justin turned around hurriedly, and there was no one in his field of vision. Just when he thought Stark had flown over, he only felt that he was pulled violently by something, and then was pushed towards him by a force.
The front bounced a bit.
"Ah! - Wu -" Before he understood what happened, he was already ten thousand meters above the sky. The thin air around him made it completely impossible to breathe, and his face turned red from holding back. He was extremely frightened, but he couldn't
He didn't dare to struggle because Daisy was holding him with a smile.
How could she fly in mid-air? The plane flying away in the distance seemed to be mine? Justin's mind was in a mess, and what happened in this second overturned his lifelong understanding.
Five fingers as white as jade grabbed his collar, seemingly effortlessly, like grabbing a pillow? Justin felt as if he had suddenly entered a nightmare.
"Mr. Justin Hammer, do you understand? Just nod if you understand. If you don't understand..." Daisy loosened three fingers in the other person's frightened eyes, and now only relies on her thumb and index finger.
Grabbing his collar.
The shirt with good texture made an overwhelming sound, and Justin just felt that he would fall down in the next second. He wanted to grab Daisy's arm, but the movements that were so easy on land were completely impossible at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
He had no place to use his strength, and he couldn't struggle. He could only spread his limbs and nod his head desperately.
Daisy wanted to conquer him, but without overstimulation, she flicked her finger back, and a portal opened, throwing Justin in. She has been practicing precise positioning in the past two years, and now it is impossible to locate a plane that has not flown far away.
It’s not difficult.
Justin only felt that there was another strong force that pushed him into an unknown space. When he regained his mobility, he happened to sit down on the seat where he had just been.
Daisy followed closely and returned to the plane.
Ignoring the frightened Justin, she started eating on her own. The chef made a French dish, a fried fish sprinkled with spices and tomato sauce.
Daisy didn't deliberately learn Western food etiquette, but the secret agent training is not fake. As long as she wants to, she can naturally eat elegantly.
Throw the fried fish aside, pour the soup on the baguette next to it, pour yourself a glass of red wine, and eat slowly.
Not long after, the chef served another plate of foie gras and a small plate of bacon. She welcomed everyone who came, her temperament was gentle and her movements were calm, which was very different from the image she had three minutes ago of grabbing someone ten thousand meters high and about to throw him down.
If two people.
"You...you!..." Justin didn't come back to his senses until she finished eating. There was a cramp in his calf, and the severe pain made him know that he was not in a dream. p>
"Do you know why those behind-the-scenes shareholders gave up their shares to me so easily? Do you know why I know this knowledge? Do you know where my money comes from? You don't know anything. Just do your thing with peace of mind.
A good assistant, got it? Mr. Hammer?"
Daisy wiped her lips elegantly, and the white napkin and her pretty red lips complemented each other beautifully. But in Justin's eyes, this scene seemed like Daisy was going to eat him.
He wanted to run away, but at an altitude of 10,000 meters, there seemed to be no place for him to run. When he wanted to shout for help, Daisy controlled a fork to hover in front of his eyes, and he did not dare to move.
"That's right, our cooperation is still very pleasant. You see, Hammer Military Industry is still yours, at least from the outside. If you are bullied by others in the future, I can still help you stand up. What a good thing
Huh?" Daisy was having a hard time at this time. While maintaining the magnetism on the fork to threaten, she also had to use her psychic abilities to give crazy hints.
Her current mental power can only be used against those who are not determined. In order to gain Justin's trust, she spent an entire afternoon playing the omnipotent role. Finally, a powerful blow outside the plane broke down his psychological defense.
, only then can you take advantage of the opportunity at the end.
People like Obadiah and Ivan Vanke can't do it. These two have a heart of stone and a firm will. No matter how hard they attack, it's useless.
Justin's head was leaning back as much as possible, and his whole body was retracted into the back of the chair, but the fork kept hovering ten centimeters in front of his eyes. He was not a tough guy himself, so he chose to obey without much thought.
"Yes, I listen to you, and our cooperation is very pleasant..." Justin deceived himself and said a few words. As the sense of resistance faded, his submissive thoughts took over. He felt that what Daisy said was very good.
It's reasonable. I just want to make money. If someone can make me money and become famous, then what's there to be picky about?
His thoughts were slowly diverted by Daisy's half-hearted psychic ability, and his original idea of avoiding calling people was gradually reversed, and finally he even came up with the idea that it would be good to have a backer.