If Feng Yu wants to show that he is rich and is a super tycoon, he must not make any mistakes in the details. For example, the super tycoons will not take the same flight as ordinary people.
In the US, all the tycoons have their own private planes. But in Hua Xia, there is no such service. The Fu Family and the Li Family have small business jets, but they cannot support such a long flight.
So, Feng Yu chose to charter a flight!
… …
"What are you trying to do? Just go to the US. Why do you need to charter a flight? Are you so rich that you have nowhere to spend it?" Hou Haitao grumbled.
"Just tell me if you are going to help me. This is very important. I am going to meet an important client. The US is very concerned about their image, and this is also a way to show their financial power. "Feng Yu replied.
"Then just charter a flight. Why are you looking for me? You want me to get someone to give you a discount?" Hou Haitao looked at Feng Yu speechlessly. How many people do you want to bring? Do you really want to charter a flight?
"How do you know? I want the largest first-class cabin on the plane. Also, give me some decorations inside. I also want to meet the flight attendants in advance and explain some things to them. "
Hou Haitao looked at Feng Yu warily. "Are you thinking of doing something bad? What are you going to tell the flight attendants? You also don't know how to fly a plane! "
"I can't possibly tell you everything about business, right? Those foreigners are very cunning. What if they find out about our conditions from some details? What if our conversations on the plane are leaked by the flight attendants? "Feng Yu starts to bullsh * t. He is trying to get the flight attendants to help him put on an act.
"You always have your reasons. Let me help you ask them."
"I'm not just asking, I have to do it. This concerns my reputation!"
Hou Haitao points at Feng Yu. "I knew it. What you said earlier is not important!"
"Hurry up. I am waiting here. It will be best if you can leave on tomorrow's flight."
Hou Haitao contacted the leaders of Beijing Capital Airlines and told them about Feng Yu's request. Feng Yu wants to charter a flight with a lot of business class seats from Beijing to New York. It will be best if the flight can be tomorrow.
Huh? Charter a plane?
The leaders of Capital Airlines were also stunned. They knew that the leaders had their own private planes when they went out. There were also tourist groups that booked the entire economy class of the flight when they went out to play. But I have never heard of a business travel booking the entire plane, and the plane with the most first class seats!
"Old Hou, if you want to book the entire plane, you'll have to pay for all the seats and tickets. That's not a small sum."
Hou Haitao glanced at Feng Yu and said, "Don't lie to me. Are the tickets from Beijing to New York very popular? Give them a discount. In the future, their company will use your first flight for business trips. "
Now that the airline companies were operating under the corporate system, the air tickets were already discounted because there were often not enough seats. Although he said that Feng Yu had money to burn, Hou Haitao still helped Feng Yu bargain.
"Alright, I'll give you some face and give you a 15% discount. Which big company is it? Why is it so ostentatious? "
"Feng Yu's company."
"Feng Yu? Which Feng Yu?"
"Who did you buy those Soviet Union's planes from?" Hou Haitao asked.
"Is it that Tai Hua Trading's Feng Yu?"
"Who else will Feng Yu ask me to call you? Fine. I will let you handle this matter. Come out for lunch. I still have other matters to discuss with you. "
… …
"Mr Feng, what did you say? You had booked a plane to New York? "Victor was in disbelief. How rich was this person? He had booked a plane?!
"China's air traffic is very strict now, and I had wanted to buy a private plane. I don't like to fly with strangers. That's why every time I go out, I will charter a plane. Anyway, it's not a lot of money. "Feng Yu replied casually.
Charter a plane? Not a lot? Even if Hua Xia's prices were lower than the US, but Hua Xia's air fares were much higher than the US. Chartering a plane was considered a luxury in the US, let alone a long-distance flight across the Pacific Ocean!
"Mr Feng, please use this special passageway." An air stewardess smiled and led the way.
A row of bodyguards walked over to the plane and walked around it before inviting Feng Yu and Victor to board the plane. After that, a few more people boarded the plane and sat at the back.
"Mr Victor, there are coffee, cigars, wine, cigarettes, etc. What do you like? Just ask the air stewardess to get it for you."
"Oh, okay, I got it." Victor nodded hurriedly.
"Mr Feng, all the passengers are ready. We are ready to take off." A pilot wearing a pilot trainee uniform came over to report.
"We can take off now." Feng Yu nodded and said. He acted like he was very familiar with this.
After the plane took off, the air stewardess walked over. "Mr Feng, is it the same as before?"
Feng Yu nodded. The air stewardess poured a cup of black tea for Feng Yu and turned to Victor. "Sir, what do you need?"
"Coffee."
Victor's knowledge had been broadened today. This was what a truly rich person was like. It seemed that Feng Yu really chartered planes frequently. The air stewardess didn't even need to ask and knew what Feng Yu needed. Also, with so many people, he could get the business passports at the same time. This showed how capable Feng Yu was.
For so many years, Victor had always been proud in Hua Xia because he was an American. The country was powerful and he was rich. But today, all his pride was shattered. Hua Xia was indeed an ancient and mysterious country. There was actually such a powerful boss.
"Mr Victor, the journey is boring. Let's play poker?" Feng Yu suggested.
"Poker? Our games are different. "Victor hesitated. The journey was more than 10 hours, and it was boring.
"How about Blackjack? Is it the same internationally?" Feng Yu smiled and asked. At the same time, he waved his hand, and a man wearing a casino dealer uniform walked over. The biggest feature of the dealer uniform was that there were no pockets.
Victor raised his eyebrows. There was a dealer on the plane? This Mr Feng really likes to gamble.
"Mr. Victor, what's the point of playing cards if there are no bets?" Feng Yu smiled at Victor.
Victor had been to Las Vegas a few times and liked to play. But he was not as good as Feng Yu, and he was a little timid.
"Mr Feng, I don't have much money."
"It's okay. We are just playing. How about 400 USD per round? I will be the banker first. If your entourage likes it, they can come and play too. "Feng Yu smiled. Because the odds for Blackjack were 1.25 times, 1.5 times, 2 times, etc., it was easy to calculate 400 USD.
400 USD? This was not a big sum, and Victor could afford it. He nodded but did not ask his assistant to join the game. He felt Feng Yu was just being polite and did not intend to ask his assistant to join the game.
"Alright. Let's play a few rounds first."
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