After taking a sip of beer, William said quietly, "I want to see what China thinks of me. Maybe just economic cooperation shouldn't be a problem, otherwise it would be a pity to give up China, the largest economic growth body."
"Understood", Brian looked at William in confusion, wondering why William valued China so much and at the same time tried his best to avoid contact with China.
After talking about the matter, Brian was very happy in his heart, but seeing that William didn't show it on his face, he didn't say much. Brian didn't think much and knew that William was worried, so he gave a few hidden glances to the teammates around him.
, people got up and left the party before 10 o'clock.
William, who was worried, didn't hold back. After the party, Brian and the other five went back to the bedroom to freshen up. As soon as they entered the master bedroom, they saw Ambrosio with a face full of reluctance.
The two of them worked out several times during the night. When Ambrosio was exhausted and had no strength left, he let William go and hugged him like an octopus and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, William did not wake up his sleeping girlfriend, kissed her on the forehead, and was escorted to the airport by his bodyguards.
After arriving at the airport to see off the bodyguards, as soon as he entered the airport VIP lounge, he saw two captains, Keane and Johnson, who had been to Boston last time, waiting for him respectfully.
"Good morning, Mr. Devonshire, it's a pleasure to serve you again."
William shook hands with the two captains and said with a smile, "Hello, captains and gentlemen, I am also very happy to see you again. You should have received the notification."
"Yes, Mr. Devonshire, we have received notice from Bombardier. From the next one year until the construction and delivery of your aircraft is completed, this aircraft will be the Devonshire family's special aircraft. We are very honored to be your personal aircraft."
captain".
"Thank you, but we may only work together for a year. I am planning to take the private jet driver's license. After the plane I ordered is delivered, I will fly the plane myself."
After saying this, William suddenly said to the insignificant co-pilot Johnson, "Can I sit in the co-pilot seat and experience the fun of driving for myself later? Captain Johnson?".
"God, no," Keane and Johnson shook their heads quickly, "This is impossible, Mr. Devonshire. If we dare to do anything, we might both go to jail if someone finds out."
"Okay, that's a shame, but it's okay if I sit in the driver's seat and experience it for a while."
"Of course, this aircraft will be your property for the next year. As long as it does not violate aviation regulations, you are free to do whatever you want." Although they didn't want to agree, William was now their boss.
The boss wanted to sit in the driver's seat and experience it for a while. Keane and Johnson, who were earning twice the salary of an airline captain, looked at each other and nodded helplessly, "This way, boss."
"Very good," William said with an inexplicable smile, "Let's go."
Led by Captains Keane and Johnson, William went directly to the VIP aisle. As soon as he entered the runway, he saw a Bombardier Global Express with the Chelsea team logo and his mother's initials parked on the runway.
"I didn't expect Bombardier's people to be very fast. They printed the Chelsea name on the plane in just two days."
"Sir, you are a super customer who rents one aircraft for a long time, orders one aircraft, and pre-purchases one next-generation Bombardier aircraft. Even if you want the president of Bombardier to open the door for you, he will not be unhappy at all, and maybe he will."
I will help you open the car door and then help you carry your bag."
"Hahaha, then I really have to give it a try after the aircraft I order next time is built to see if Bombardier really treats customers as God as you said."
"No problem, boss, I will report your request to Bombardier," Keane said jokingly.
After getting on the plane and saying hello to the flight attendant, William walked into the cab and sat in the captain's seat.
In order to facilitate take-off, the nose of this Global Express is facing the runway. As long as it taxis out of a corner, it can take off directly on the nearest runway.
At the same time, because it was a private jet, the runway was not on the same runway as the airline's plane. Upon discovering this situation, William laughed and sat in the driver's seat. Under the surprised eyes of Keane, Johnson and the flight attendant, he skillfully opened everything step by step.
Turn on the flight switch, put on the headphones, "Tower, this is the Chelsea, this is the Chelsea."
"Zi Zi",
"Chelsea, this is the control tower, this is the control tower."
"Can we take off? Can we take off?"
Hearing William's words, the two captains who had been staring at him looked at each other, and then looked at the plane that had begun to slide slowly. Keane hurriedly ordered Johnson, "Why are you still sitting there in a daze? Come back quickly."
In your passenger seat."
"Mr. Devonshire, as the captain, I ask you to stop the plane immediately, otherwise I have the right to take any measures against you." After Johnson sat down, Keane stood behind William and said loudly.
It's just that although he shouted very harshly, he didn't dare to touch William at all. If he hurt William, it would definitely be more dangerous than letting William fly a plane. The most important thing is that Keane believed that a super rich man like William would not do anything to him.
Fate is a joke,
Seeing how William had handled all the switches and pre-takeoff preparation procedures meticulously, Keane was convinced that William could fly a plane, so he did not ask Johnson to report this to the tower.
The beautiful flight attendant who had been standing at the door of the cab was so frightened that he turned pale when he heard Keane's words. He quickly ran back to the seat reserved for flight attendants and fastened his seat belt.
But for some reason, the beautiful flight attendant didn't use the phone specially prepared for flight attendants on the plane to call the tower. She just held the backrest tightly and muttered quietly.
In the doubtful eyes of another flight attendant who was still unclear about the situation, the flight attendant who listened carefully seemed to be muttering, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, only an idiot would come here to be the flight attendant.
The plane turned around and came to the runway. William, who was in high spirits, suddenly stopped the plane and took off his headphones. This made Keen, who had been holding on to the back of the flying chair, breathe a sigh of relief, "God, I'm absolutely crazy."
That would violate aviation regulations and allow you to sit in the driver's seat."
Looking at William who had already stepped out of the driver's seat, he said, "Boss, for the sake of my career, you will never be allowed to enter the cockpit of the aircraft I fly in the future unless you obtain a pilot's license. I was so scared that I wanted to write a will."
"Hahaha, I'm sorry Keen, you should believe me. What I said is an experience is really an experience. Okay, the plane is handed over to you again."
After saying that, he ignored the two captains, but in his heart he cursed the air traffic control personnel at the tower for being nosy and asking him to give flight instructions. How could William know this? But if he took off without giving instructions, Sunday would be in his ears.
Bian reminded that in this case, air traffic control will directly call the police and treat the aircraft as a hijacked aircraft.