Chapter 770: Suppressed Desire to Die (Ten Thousand Two)
As soon as Chu Qiankun and the others left in the car, a top-level Maybach slowly drove into the airport and stopped at the door of the exit building.
After the Maybach stopped, the driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the rear door, white gloves on the roof.
Thomas Pinault stepped out of the car with a straight face, straightened his clothes, lifted his proud neck, and walked into the airport with frivolous steps.
About thirty minutes later, a young man with half-long blond hair, a pair of golden sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a dark suit, walked slowly out of the airport gate.
Behind him, followed was an Asian woman with short black hair. A beige professional skirt, underneath a pair of black stockings, is a pair of brown high-heeled leather shoes.
The heel is very thin, very pointed, very high, and when you step on the ground, it sounds rhythmically.
Behind them, Thomas Pinault, who had just raised his proud neck, bent over and followed with a smile on his face, and a cart of luggage was pushed quickly and steadily by him.
Between in and out, the performance is very different.
The blonde boy walked to the Maybach and stopped, and Thomas Pinault quickly dropped the luggage cart and trotted forward.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late, and the Asian woman didn't give him a chance and opened the car door before him.
Thomas Pino had to brake halfway, laughed, reflexively pushed the luggage cart over, and put all the luggage into the trunk with the driver who got out of the car again.
After all the luggage was packed and the trunk was closed, the blonde young man who had been watching took off his golden sunglasses and glanced at the airport with a pair of deep blue eyes, especially the words international arrival.
Then, with her head down, she bent down and got into the car, and the Asian woman's hand gently pushed it, and after a dull "bang", she closed the car door.
Then, I went around the rear of the car and got into the car from the other side.
Except for the opening and closing of the car door and the sound of high heels hitting the ground, no extra sound was heard, and there was no communication between the people.
Thomas Pinault, the only one who was still outside the car, was bent lower, but the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he had a tendency to cry.
After the Asian woman got into the car, he quickly opened the passenger door and got in as fast as he could.
The smile on Thomas Pinault's face changed from stiff to bright and asked, "Master Alain, shall we go to the hotel first, or to Hollywood?"
The blonde young man closed his eyes, leaned against the back of the car, and gently tapped on the armrest in the middle with one hand, a habit that was somewhat similar to Chu Qiankun.
After a long silence in the car, the blonde young man said, "Let's go to the hotel first!"
Thomas Pino, who had been leaning slightly sideways and waiting for orders, exhaled softly, and then said to the driver: "Go back to the hotel." β
In fact, there is no need to say it at all, the driver had already turned on the direction signal and drove the car out slowly when the blonde boy said to go to the hotel.
Thomas Pinault's special advice drew a meaningful smile from the driver, and the smile in his heart was much greater than the smile on his lips.
Compared to other ultra-luxury cars, such as Rolls-Royce, the Maybach is absolutely low-key.
This Maybach 62, worth nearly tens of millions of Chinese coins, is fast, stable and quiet on the road.
A business vehicle with dark windows has been following closely from the airport.
The people in the Maybach, including the driver, knew about the existence of the car, but none of them mentioned it.
In addition to the slight noise, the interior of the car is extremely quiet, and after too much quiet, it becomes depressing, and the most sensitive to this depression is naturally Thomas Pinault.
Obviously full of cold air, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his whole body sat straight, not daring to move.
Life is like a year, nothing more.
It's less than half an hour's drive, but it makes him sit on pins and needles.
Sheraton Universal Los Angeles, Penthouse Presidential Suite.
The ultimate in luxury!
The blonde young man, that is, the young master Alain in the mouth of Thomas Pinault, his backer, the descendant of the Guan Yun Group, and the strongest contender for the heir of the family, Alain. R . Pinot.
At this time, he was sitting at a huge desk with the latest IBM laptop on it.
Alan. R . Pino kept operating the computer keyboard, and his fingers flew at the speed of his hands after being single for many years.
There was another person in the room, the Asian woman, and his secretary, who was standing respectfully and indifferently.
He also held a lightweight laptop in his hand, constantly reading the information on it and reporting his work.
Alan. R . Pino was dual-minded, listening to the secretary's report with his ears, and the operation of the computer in his hand did not stop for a moment.
As a core disciple of the family, he was trained as an heir from a very young age, and entered the company's management as soon as he graduated from university.
Now, he has been entrusted with the important task of taking charge of the business in the Greater America region, mainly in the United States.
This region is the main business area of Guanyun Group, and the market is very mature and the development is also very deep.
Last year, for example, the annual turnover accounted for more than 40% of the entire group, making it the largest business area.
Being able to be arranged by the family and the company to be the person in charge of this business area, you can imagine how much he is valued.
It also proves from the side how strong his ability is.
The family's focus on training, super personal ability, serious and hard-working, decisive and straightforward, these are the reasons for his current achievements.
Although the people are outside, the company's affairs are still arranged in an orderly manner.
After about an hour, he finally took care of everything in hand and took over the freshly ground coffee that the secretary had specially brewed for him.
Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a coffee cup, looking at the sun outside the window, I habitually took a sip first, and then took a big sip comfortably.
After moistening his throat, Alain . R . Pinault looked out the window and asked, "Have you been in contact with Mr. Cameron?"
The secretary put his hands in front of his abdomen, stood as straight as ever, and replied in a soft voice: "Yes, but Mr. Cameron said that he has no time tonight, and he has a distinguished guest." If we wish, he can find time to meet with us tomorrow at noon. β
The answer was very detailed, and the boss didn't need to ask a second sentence to already understand the matter clearly.
Alan. R . Pinault nodded with satisfaction, this secretary really satisfied him, his thinking was rigorous and meticulous, and he was careful and careful, better than the previous secretaries.
Although he is Asian, he speaks French and speaks more French than many Frenchmen.
Alan. R . Pinoillo sighed and said, "Tomorrow at noon." You call him tomorrow morning to find a higher-grade, quieter restaurant. β
Cameron would be nice to see him, and he didn't really mind if the meeting would be tonight or tomorrow.
Before coming to Los Angeles, he was already mentally prepared, and even arranged to stay in Los Angeles for three days, and he had enough patience.
"Good boss. What else do you command?"
"Let Thomas in. "Alain . R . Pino's tone became much colder.
"Yes. The secretary turned and left, walked out of the study, crossed the living room, opened the door, and said to Thomas Pinault, who was standing in a circle at the door: "The boss let you in, he is waiting for you in the study." β
The tone is neither salty nor light, and I can't hear any superfluous feelings.
Thomas Pinault had been standing at the door for an hour and a half, and had been circling the doorway, a little dizzy himself.
"Dear Man, can you tell me how the boss is feeling?"
After speaking, he knew that he couldn't see what was going on inside the study, but he still shrank his head and looked inside.
Thomas Pinault is a person with poor business ability and not outstanding skills, but he is particularly good at things, which is also what has always been Alain. R . One of the reasons why Pinault stayed around.
Not only to Alain . R . The same is true for Pinault, and for those around him.
For example, the female secretary known as Man often receives small gifts from him. Although he doesn't look down on him very much, he will still take care of him, so he said softly: "Ask for more blessings." β
The answer was not what he asked, but TomΓ‘s Pinault's face was ugly, and he didn't move for a long time.
The female secretary turned sideways and continued to remind: "Come in, don't let the boss wait for a long time." β
"Thank you, Secretary Man. Thomas Pinault quickly said after coming back to his senses.
Then he took out something and stuffed it into the other party's hand, and the action was never so honest that he didn't even dare to touch his fingers.
This is Alain . R . Pino's secretary is the woman next to him, who knows what the relationship is, he will not take advantage of this kind of small advantage that may be looking for death.
Looking at Thomas Pinault, who pushed open the door of the study and walked in, Secretary Mann opened the small box in his hand.
A glittering diamond necklace, lying in the center of the box, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Women, I like glittering and dazzling things the most. Although she didn't know how much it would cost, she was already delighted.
Eat people with a soft mouth and take people with short hands.
Secretary Mann decided that at the right opportunity, he would speak for Thomas Pinault in front of his boss. 2835
"Master Alain. Upon entering, Thomas Pinault shouted timidly from a distance of eight feet.
No response, Alain . R . Pinault still maintained the posture of the female secretary when he went out, looking at the window glass, which reflected his handsome face.
Kill all kinds of fresh meat in seconds.
In the huge study, except for Alain. R . Except for the occasional sound of Pinault drinking coffee, it was very quiet, so quiet that even the air froze.
From picking people up at the airport, from the time you get on the bus to the time you enter the hotel, all the way to the present, Alain . R . Pino didn't say a word to him, didn't even look at him squarely.
Thomas Pinault has been under invisible pressure.
As a confidant, before today, he was in Alain. R . In front of Pinault, he has always been very favored.
If it was before, the first time he walked into the study, he would wait for a smile of encouragement, and he would have done it directly if he wanted to drink.
Alan. R . Pinault never spoke politely to him if he had anything to say, either directly asking or directly ordering things to be done.
When did it become like this?
He'd rather Alain . R . Pino scolded him or beat him up, but he didn't stop talking.
This kind of silence is the most terrifying for him, and he wants to die.
Thomas Pinault knows better than anyone the reason for this situation, and it all comes from the reception three days ago.
Because of his conflict with Chu Qiankun, because he offended Cameron, because of his inappropriate words and deeds, all of this was caused by himself.
The investment in Cameron's new film, the maximum implantation of Guanyun Group's products in the film, and the formation of a sensational advertising effect, are the result of Alain. R . Pinault's big plan is the focus of his next work.
As a result, it all was screwed up by him.