The first thousand two hundred and ninety-ninth chapters
"You?" Barton looked at his son in surprise.
In his eyes, this son who had lived for more than thirty years but still accomplished nothing seemed to be a different person at this time. The cynicism and disobedience of the past could not be seen on his face, but only maturity and seriousness.
"Yes, I think it is more appropriate for me to go to see Barbaro for you at this time than for you to meet him yourself. As your representative, I will go to meet with Barbaro. After we find out his details, we will meet again."
Consider whether it is necessary for you to go to country A in person!" Joey said seriously.
"No, I can't let you go!" Barton shook his head directly and said, "What do you know? You went there and you know how to contact people like Barbaro? How could Barbaro treat a young man like you?
Do you take it seriously? If you go there, it will have no effect other than being played around with."
"Maybe I'm far inferior to you in business, but... please believe that when it comes to interacting with people, maybe I have abilities that you didn't expect!" Joey said.
"What do you mean by my unexpected ability? Just because you deceived a few women from Europe to accompany them to the Dragon Kingdom?" Barton asked with a look of contempt on his face.
"If you don't have enough communication skills, do you think...the temptation of some salary alone is enough to make those people leave their homes?" Joey asked Barton.
"Isn't that so?" Barton asked.
"No, that's not the case." Joey shook his head and said, "If I want to get those women, it can't be solved by spending money. I must interact with them, gain their trust, and let them know that even in a foreign country, I
It can also help them settle most of the things. When they go to Xiahai City, I will contact the local people in Xiahai City and let them become my friends. They can play in my nightclub without any worries.
Any problem will arise, and the interpersonal interactions involved are far more complicated than you think!"
Barton frowned and looked at his son. Although he was more stubborn, he had to admit that what his son said made some sense.
It seemed that the nightclub he had in Xiahai City was really big and he made a lot of money.
Although the money seems nothing to him.
However, if a person who runs a nightclub does not have sufficient communication skills, how can he run a nightclub?
This is obviously impossible.
However, even if he knew that his son had certain communication skills, Barton would never allow his son to go to country a.
The reason is as Joey himself said, country a is in turmoil, and going to country a now is tantamount to entering a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
Law, morality, and common sense are completely non-existent in a country that has just experienced a coup. Barton would rather be implicated himself than let his son take any risks!
So, Barton shook his head and said, "Barbaro has been in a high position all year round, and his thoughts are unpredictable and meticulous. He is simply not something that a young man like you can deal with. You may have some communicative skills, but between countries, this
A little communication skills are of no use, so don't think about taking my place. You stay in Straits City and attend your brother's wedding properly. If there is time, I will rush back before the wedding starts."
"Dad!" Joey still wanted to fight for it, but Barton turned around and walked into his room.
It looked like he didn't give Joey any hope at all.
Joey followed excitedly to the door of Barton's room, banged the door and said, "Dad, give me a chance and let me go for you."
"You don't need to say any more, go and rest." Barton's cold voice came from the room.
Joey looked at the door in front of him. Although he was emotional, he also knew that his father was a man who would not change his decision at will. In desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and return to the living room.
At this moment, Barton's secretary Lecce walked into the living room.
"Master, where is the master?" Lecce asked.
"My dad went back to his room to rest first," Joey said.
"Oh." Lecce nodded, walked outside Barton's room, knocked on the door and said, "Boss, the plane is ready. It will take off at six o'clock tomorrow morning. You can take a rest first."
"Well, I understand." Barton's voice came from the room.
Then, Lecce turned and walked to another room.
"Lecce, come on," Joey called.
"What's wrong, Master?" Lecce walked up to Joey and asked.
"The plane takes off at six o'clock?" Joey asked.
"Yes!" Lecce nodded.
"When will the crew be ready?" Joey asked again.
"They are always on standby there, but it is difficult to apply for the route in Longguo, so we only applied for it at six o'clock in the morning," Lecce said.
"Oh..." Joey nodded thoughtfully.
"Is there anything else, young master?" Lecce asked.
"No, you can go down." Joey waved his hand.
Although Lecce was a little surprised that Joey would ask these things, he didn't think much about it and turned around and left.
After Lecce left, Joey tiptoed out of the room.
After making sure that his father did not notice him leaving the room, Joey hurriedly entered the elevator and took the elevator to the first floor.
After arriving on the first floor, Joey called Lin Zhiming.
"Know your fate, do me a favor." Joey said.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked on the other end of the phone.
"My dad plans to go to Country A to meet with that Barbaro. Time is very tight, but the departure time applied for by Dragon Country is at six o'clock in the morning. Can you help say hello to the air traffic control and let me know?
They moved the departure time earlier so that my dad's plane would arrive in country A at exactly three or four in the afternoon, when it was still dark and we could still talk about something," Joey said.
"Is this what your father meant?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Well, yes." Joey said.
"Then why didn't your dad call me and ask you to make this call?" Lin Zhiming said doubtfully.
"My dad is currently busy in a meeting with his subordinates to discuss negotiations with Barbaro, so he left this matter to me," Joey said.
"Oh...that's it. Okay, let me say hello to you." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, thanks brother." Joey said with a smile.
"Why are you so polite to me? Wait for news from me later." Lin Zhiming said.
"good!"
Joey hung up the phone and went directly to the hotel door to hail a taxi and headed to the airport.
The taxi was only halfway there when Lin Zhiming's phone came through.
"I asked them to coordinate a departure time of 12:30 in the morning. It's only two hours from now. Do you think it's okay? Or should it be later?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Then it's half past twelve, which is just the right time!" Joey said.
"Okay... By the way, send a message to your father for me. It's best not to rush to Country A in person. You can send important people under your command to contact the country first to confirm the other party's opinion before considering it!" Lin Zhiming said.
"I think so too, but my dad is a very fast and decisive person, and he thinks it's best for him to take action this time, so he doesn't want to wait for more than a quarter of an hour and can only let him go." Joey said.
"Well, I can only wish him a safe journey. I still have to put the child to sleep, so I won't tell you." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, just go about your business." Joey said and hung up the phone.
Half an hour later, the car carrying Joey drove into the airport business jet terminal.
Afterwards, Joey was led by the ground staff to the tarmac in a special car.
On the tarmac, a plane was already waiting here.
Joey boarded the plane. The crew had already received a notification from the tower that it would take off at 12:30 in the morning. So after Joey boarded the plane, the crew immediately started making final preparations for takeoff.
"Master Joey, boss, can you please go alone?" the captain asked curiously, standing next to Joey.
"Well, Lin Zhiming is an important partner of my dad. He had to attend Lin Zhiming's wedding, so he had no choice but to let me go." Joey said with a smile.
"I see, but country a is not at peace. We must first fly to Duyinbi, which is next to country a. Then, after obtaining permission from the air traffic control department of country a, our plane can fly into the airspace of country a."
the captain said.
"It's okay. I've already asked someone to contact the air traffic control department of country A. Let's just fly our own flight," Joey said.
"Okay!" The captain nodded and returned to the cockpit without thinking much.
In a blink of an eye, the time came to half past twelve, and the plane took off on time and flew to Africa.
But at this time, Patton didn't know all this. He was discussing with his men how to deal with Barbaro.
By the time the discussion was almost complete, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
After Barton simply washed up, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was five o'clock in the morning.
Although he only slept for three hours, Barton was in good spirits.
In fact, even if there is no such emergency, Barton only sleeps for about four hours a day, so sleeping for only four hours at the moment does not have a big impact on him.
Barton spent fifteen minutes washing up, then put on a crisp suit and walked out of his room.
He glanced at the door of Joey's room. The door was closed. It looked like Joey was still sleeping.
"How could I let you take the risk?" Barton shook his head, and then walked straight out the door.
At the door, Lecce was already waiting with his briefcase.
"Let's go." Barton said as he walked towards the elevator.
Lecce followed closely behind Barton and also walked to the elevator.
The two took the elevator downstairs, then got into the car that was already waiting at the door and headed towards the airport.
On the way, Lecce called the crew. His original intention was to ask if the plane was ready, but the answer from the crew made Lecce dumbfounded.