Chapter 129: The world of local tyrants, I really don't understand
Mr. Ye, you ...... You're not kidding, are you?"
Bell asked, a little caught off guard.
He has always been familiar with the Chinese art of war, and then applied it to the business field, he feels that he can be at ease every time, but today he found that he can't talk about business anymore, when will he buy a plane and make it up?
"Of course it's true, but I have a request. ”
Ye Mu said with a smile.
"Mr. Ye, please speak!"
Bell was shocked, if Ye Mu didn't have any requirements, it would really be hell, and now Ye Mu made a request, proving that Ye Mu was not joking about this business.
"I need the latest plane on your production line, and I'm asking for it to be delivered in three days. ”
Ye Mu said very simply.
Belch......
Once again, Bell was caught off guard.
He now knows that the $50 million doesn't seem to be given for nothing, but for the extra $50 million, this request is really not excessive, but he doesn't know if there are any planes on the production line that have just been completed.
"Mr. Ye, wait a minute, I'll ask!"
Bell thought for a moment, and then said to Ye Mu.
"Yes!"
Ye Mu nodded.
Ye Mu also knew that Bell, the president of the company, would not pay attention to whether the production department had produced aircraft all day long, of course he needed to ask.
Soon, after Bell pressed a button, a blonde woman walked in outside, this was Bell's secretary.
Bell whispered a few words in the secretary's ear, and the secretary walked away quickly.
About ten minutes later, the secretary hurried back, and then whispered something in Bell's ear, and after the two finished talking, the secretary left, but Bell's brows furrowed slightly.
"Mr. Ye, I really want to be able to reach a cooperation with Mr. Ye, but we are now on the production line, only one aircraft has been produced, but the internal seats and part of the decoration have not been completed, so we have no way to deliver the work in three days. ”
It can be seen that Bell is very sorry, after all, such a business is hard to come by.
"Mr. Bell, I don't need to install the seats, as for the decoration, as long as it doesn't affect the safety, it doesn't matter, in this case, can it be delivered in three days?"
Ye Mu's plane is only used to transport horses, and there is no need for seats, and it is troublesome to install seats, and they have to be removed.
"Yes, of course I can......"
Bell's head was like a chicken pecking rice, constantly lit.
This is an extra 50 million, not to mention, and even do not want the interior seats and decoration, which saves a lot of money, Bell feels that this time the profit is higher than the orders with those airlines for more than a dozen aircraft.
Since the delivery can be done in three days, Ye Mu has no other requirements, and directly signed a contract with Bell, and then under Bell's enthusiastic retention, he had a lunch, accompanied by Marcus throughout the whole process.
Marcus feels completely useless now, he's an intermediary, doesn't he need to use his connections to maneuver through it?
Now Marcus feels a little embarrassed to take Ye Mu's money, after all, he didn't do anything, just brought Ye Mu to Airbus.
"Mr. Ye, can I take the liberty of asking, how can you take the plane without seats?"
Bell was at the dining table, he really couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and asked Ye Mu.
Of course, he knows that it is not good to inquire about the privacy of customers, but he really can't control it.
Even Marcus listened with his ears pricked up, because he was curious.
"Oh, I have a batch of horses to be transported from Huaxia to the United States, but the airline regulations can't transport animals, so I thought about buying a plane to transport it myself, and it would be more convenient to have no seats. ”
Ye Mu said lightly.
Burst......
Bell, who had just taken a sip of coffee, squirted the coffee out of his mouth.
Bell decided that in the future, when he was talking about business with the Chinese people, he would not need any tactics in the art of war, because these art of war were invented by the Chinese people, and the people were their ancestors, which did not follow the routine at all.
Ahem......
Marcus didn't take a breath either, choked, and coughed all the time.
"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry, it's rude......"
Bell hurriedly apologized, wiping the coffee on the table with a tissue.
"It's okay!"
Ye Mu smiled slightly.
Marcus coughed for a few moments before he regained his strength.
Spending hundreds of millions of dollars to buy an airplane turned out to be used to transport horses?
Marcus felt that the local tyrants he had seen before were all fake, and he was not a beggar himself, he was not even as good as a horse.
The world of local tyrants, he really doesn't understand.
Today, he is a teacher.
After lunch, Ye Mu and they left from Airbus, after Ye Mu and they left, Bell directly ordered the production department to debug all Ye Mu's planes, although Ye Mu used the plane to transport horses, no seats, but decoration, Bell was not sloppy.
"Mr. Ye, you bought a plane, do you have any flight attendants? Planes always need someone to fly them. ”
On the way, Marcus asked Ye Mu.
"No, I don't know if Mr. Marcus has a way to help me contact a group of flight attendants, of course, the salary can be at the highest price. ”
Ye Mu nodded thoughtfully and said.
"I do know some, I can contact Mr. Ye, and I will be able to give Mr. Ye the news within three days. ”
Marcus said, patting his chest.
"Then thank you Mr. Marcus, in terms of commission, Mr. Marcus can rest assured that there will be no less point. ”
Ye Mu said with a smile.
"No, even if I helped Mr. Ye, I didn't help me just now, I was uneasy with your commission, I have something to do, I can feel more at ease." ”
Marcus hurriedly waved his hand and said.
Ye Mu smiled, he didn't insist, because he knew that many Westerners were very principled, like Marcus, who didn't do anything, just took his own money, and he couldn't help it.
And some Chinese people don't do anything, but take the money with peace of mind, if they give less, they will cry and make a fuss, never say how much they have done, and only see their own interests in their eyes.
After Marcus sent Ye Mu back to the hotel, he immediately began to contact Ye Mu with the flight attendants.
"Mr. Ye, how are you talking?"
Seeing that Ye Mu was back, Tang Kuan asked Ye Mu.
"It went well. ”
Ye Mu smiled.
"Miss Wu Qing was looking for you just now, she had to leave the hotel, but she was stopped by Luo Dayou, but now Miss Wu Qing seems to be in a bad mood. ”
Tang Kuan saw that Ye Mu's conversation was going well, so he said to Ye Mu.
If Ye Mu didn't talk well and was in a bad mood, Tang Kuan didn't plan to tell Ye Mu, he was worried about it.
"Let's go, let's take a look!"
After Ye Mu finished speaking, he went directly towards Wu Qing's room.
After knowing that someone was going to arrest Wu Qing, Ye Mu asked Wu Qing to stay in the hotel all the time, Luo Dayou was guarding at the door, and the entire hotel Ye Mu was covered, and Tang Kuan also found dozens of brothers to live in the hotel to prevent accidents.
Ye Mu walked to the door of Wu Qing's room and saw Luo Dayou guarding the door, so he asked, "How is Wu Qing?"
"Mr. Ye, Miss Wu Qing had a fuss just now, but now it's much quieter. Luo Dayou said.
Ye Mu pushed open the door and walked in, Wu Qing was sitting on the bed at this time, her face was very bad, and she looked a little haggard.
"Ye Mu, you're back, I'm going out, I want to go to the hospital to see Mr. Smith, I don't know what happened to him, please, let me go?"
After seeing Ye Mu, Wu Qing suddenly grabbed Ye Mu's shoulder excitedly and said.
Seeing Wu Qing like this, Ye Mu couldn't bear to refuse, after all, Smith was injured because of Wu Qing, and now life and death are unknown, Wu Qing must be very tormented in his heart.
Ye Mu also wants to know Smith's situation now, after all, the research and development of anti-cancer drugs still depends on Smith.
"Okay, I'll take you!"
Ye Mu nodded and said.
Hearing Ye Mu agree, Wu Qing immediately became excited.
"Tang Kuan, find more brothers to follow, and let's go to the hospital. ”
Ye Mu said to Tang Kuan.
"Okay!"
Tang Kuan went out to make arrangements.
Soon, five small cars were prepared, Ye Mu and Wu Qing sat in the middle car, and Luo Dayou drove.
Tang Kuan opened the road in the first car, and the other cars were also sitting with people from the Tang Gang.
In the past, the people of the Tang Gang were also some Chinese people who couldn't get along in the United States, and many of them were doing some odd jobs to make a living, since Ye Mu came, they directly paid wages to all the people of the Tang Gang, especially after the acquisition of Dodge Company, all the people of the Tang Gang became the official security personnel of Dodge Company, and they received high salaries every month.
It was Ye Mu who changed their lives, and all the people in the Tang Gang now regard Ye Mu as the boss in their hearts, and even Tang Kuan regards Ye Mu as the boss.
So today, when I heard Tang Kuan's order to ask the people of the Tang Gang to protect Ye Mu's safety, everyone in the Tang Gang was very excited, and they all kicked the guy in their arms, if anyone really dared to threaten the safety of Dao Ye Mu at this time, they would not hesitate to fight hard.
Tang Kuan still had a pistol in his arms, just in case he needed it.
Smith was in the Los Angeles Public Hospital, and when Ye Mu and the others arrived at the hospital, Tang Kuan took the lead in getting out of the car and went to the hospital to inquire about Smith's ward, and then let Ye Mu and Wu Qing get out of the car.
Luo Dayou didn't move in the car, while the other Tang Gang people guarded the door of the hospital, and five people followed Tang Kuan into the hospital and stayed by Ye Mu's side.
Wu Qing wore sunglasses, covered them tightly to prevent being recognized, and walked to the door of Smith's ward, and Wu Qing took off her sunglasses.
Because Smith was still in a coma and on a ventilator, the hospital did not allow anyone to visit, and could only look at Smith lying on the hospital bed through the glass window at the door.
Looking at Smith lying on the hospital bed, Wu Qing's eyes blurred, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
Ye Mu didn't bother Wu Qing either, and let her look at Smith quietly, while he went to the doctor to ask about Smith's condition.
At this time, in the corner of the hospital corridor, a sneaky man always looked at Wu Qing intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately approached this side.
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