Chapter 910 Private Airport
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Early in the morning, perhaps because of the previous night's stay at Drew's house, Gwyneth Paltrow got up an hour or two earlier than usual to the dining room and found Eric already sitting at the long table eating breakfast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
After saying good morning to Eric, Gwyneth Paltrow instructed the twins to help him prepare breakfast, then sat down across from Eric, glanced at the newspaper in his hand, and asked, "Eric, Drew hasn't gotten up yet?"
Eric nodded and said, "yes, why did you get up so early?"
"It's seven o'clock, and I'm not in the habit of sleeping," Gwyneth said with the slightest hint of guilt, looking at the glass of milk in Eric's hand, her eyes flashed, and she said, "Eric, I'm a little thirsty, can I drink your glass of milk first?"
Eric smiled, pushed the cup next to him, and called for Natasha to get another one for herself, and continued to look down at his newspaper.
Gwyneth picked up her cup and took a sip of milk, smashed her mouth, remembered what Drew and Eric had discussed last night, and looked up and asked, "Eric, are you really planning to buy four private jets at once?"
"yes, what's wrong?"
Gwyneth shrunk her neck, not pretentiously this time. When she heard Drew and Eric discuss their plans to buy four private jets last night, Gwyneth felt a little unsure of what it was like. She came from a good background, but since she was a child, she has only taken a handful of private jets, but Eric has to buy four private jets at a time, and she has to build private airports on the east and west coasts, this kind of thing, she never thought that this kind of thing would happen to her. However, thinking about Eric's net worth at the top of the Forbes rich list, Gwyneth took this kind of thing for granted, but the envy of Drew in her heart increased a little, how good it would be if this happened to her.
"I just think, then, can I use it up?"
"Heh, if you want to use it then, you can borrow it from Drew. β
Gwyneth blinked, her body unconsciously leaned forward, some regretted that she didn't sit next to Eric just now, and said with a little coquettishness in her tone, "Can't I borrow it from you?"
"Okay. β
"Then it's settled," said Gwyneth at once, "but I don't have your phone number yet, can you give me one?" β
Eric shook his head lightly this time and refused, "If you want to contact me, just find Drew." β
"Hmph, I just said that I could borrow it from you," Gwyneth sneered dissatisfiedly, took another sip of the milk in front of her, and deliberately licked the corners of her mouth, but unfortunately Eric didn't look at it at all.
Seeing that Eric was indifferent, Gwyneth was about to make persistent efforts, the girl floated into the dining room in a daze, barefoot, wearing a small vest and short hot pants, looking sleepy-eyed, dragging a chair to move next to Eric, yawning, and lazily leaning on Eric's shoulder, feeling uncomfortable, and her small body quickly crooked.
Gwyneth saw Eric's doting smile on the corner of her mouth, and deliberately reached out to hold the girl's body to prevent her from stumbling on the edge of the table, and almost had an urge to roar loudly in her heart: Why didn't you sleep to death in this little blue pool!
On the other side of the table, Eric's arm was held in the girl's arms in a daze, and he hummed a few times before he said, "Eric, let Natasha prepare the car, and we'll go to Ventura in a moment." β
Eric lowered his head and whispered, "Why don't you eat something first and sleep on the road later?"
"Well, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, so I don't eat. β
"Oh, then go brush your teeth. β
"I still want to take a shower," a small white arm reached up from under the table, tugged at the collar of Eric's shirt, and said coquettishly, "Eric, you carry me." β
Eric looked helpless, but he put down the newspaper in his hand, reached out to pick up the little girl in his arms, and left the restaurant.
Gwyneth felt that she had been ignored in the whole process, and she was even more angry that she wanted to throw out the glass of milk in front of her, seeing Natasha walk in with a salad and politely put the dinner plate in front of her, Gwyneth subconsciously wanted to deliberately find a few faults, but remembered that these two quiet-looking Russian girls had used to play sandbags in the fitness room, and immediately endured it again, but felt very aggrieved inexplicably.
After more than half an hour, Eric and Drew walked into the restaurant again with a smile and a smile, and they both changed their clothes, and they didn't know if they had taken the opportunity to do something bad again.
Gwyneth changed a smile on her face, and winked at Drew deliberately mockingly, before she pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Drew, is it too far from Los Angeles to build a private airport in Ventura?"
Ventura is a small city north of Los Angeles, about a hundred kilometers from Los Angeles. Gwyneth had heard Eric and Drew discussing the idea of building a private airport in Ventura last night.
Drubi was much more energetic just now, and said: "I also want to build the airport in Los Angeles, but unfortunately the runway of the Boeing 747 requires at least three kilometers long, and I have been running in Los Angeles for a long time, but I can't find a suitable place, so I can only go to Ventura." However, it is not far from the Sharp Corner Estate, which is almost 50 kilometers from the Los Angeles International Airport. By the way, Kate, it's the weekend, would you like to come with us? Ventura is still great for a weekend getaway, and Eric and I are planning to buy a small estate over there or something. β
Although she had made an appointment to go home for dinner at noon today, Gwyneth nodded without thinking about it, and said, "Okay," as she said it, her eyes still rolled between Eric and Drew, and she smiled again, "As long as you don't think I'm a light bulb." β
The girl immediately said: "Then you can call your boyfriend together, we plan to stay in Ventura for two days and come back on Monday." β
Gwyneth glanced at Eric subconsciously, shook her head with a smile, and said, "I don't have it now, or lend me your boyfriend." β
"Hehe, don't borrow," the girl also shook her head with a smile, and grabbed Eric's arm, I don't know if it was intentional or not: "But you can come and grab it, whoever grabs it is whoever." β
After breakfast, Eric called a group of bodyguards, and the group set off from Beverly Hills.
Passing through downtown Los Angeles and heading north along California Highway 1, you'll be in another residential area just over an hour later.
On Drew's Range Rover, Eric sat in the middle, and the girl sat on the side by the sea, passing by the city of Oxnard south of Ventura, and pointed to a large area of low barbed wire near the sea with some regret, and said, "It's a shame, if only the airport could be built here." β
Eric just smiled, but Gwyneth, who was sitting on the other side of Eric, leaned over, looked out next to Eric, and asked curiously, "Then why not build it here, I also think this place is quite suitable?"
The summer clothes are very light, and Eric felt the gentle body of Gwyneth deliberately coming over, and he didn't bother to avoid it, but explained with a smile: "This is the Mugu Naval Base. β
"Hehe, that's definitely not going to work," Gwyneth laughed, but didn't move away, and continued, "In that case, can we build a private airport nearby, like, I remember, there should be some no-fly zone near the military base, right?"
"No problem," Eric didn't answer, and Drew on the other side said, "I've consulted a lawyer, and besides, Oxnard already has two civilian airports, and the one on the north side is less than ten kilometers from here." If there were a no-fly zone, it would not be possible for these two airfields to appear. β
Chatting all the way, we passed through downtown Oxnard and soon came to the city of Ventura to the north.
Eric and his party stayed at a private resort in Ventura before joining a Ventura city official to the site of the airport that Drew had chosen.
The plot is located next to a dry river south of the city of Ventura, and Eric and Drew get out of the car together to see that there is still a field in front of them.
The Ventura City Official, named Jack Wyerson, also got out of the car and led Eric and his party along a simple cement road through the fields, explaining, "Mr. Williams, you see, to the south is Ventura Harbor, and if you have a yacht, you can moor here." Oh, and the plot that needs to be built for a private airport is here. Three kilometers from our feet to the harbour and one kilometer to the south, a total of 300 hectares of land. Miss Barrymore said that the airport would have about 10 planes to stop, and that there would be plenty of land, and of course, if you wanted to build two cross-shaped runways, you would need to extend at least 500 meters to the north, but I don't think it would be necessary, and the two civil airports in Oxnard also have the same runway. β
Eric nodded and asked the girl next to him, "Are we going to build one runway or two?"
The girl smiled and gave birth to two fingers: "The plots on Long Island have been selected, just two." β
"Miss Barrymore, this place can't be compared to Long Island," Jack Wilson interjected with a smile, "we are a densely populated area, and if you want to make a larger plot, it will not only cost more money, but it will also take longer to approve it, after all, further north it will be close to the residential area, and if you want to build it, you still have to get the consent of the people first." If you get to our feet, just the right distance, and you don't need a hearing or anything like that, you can break ground as soon as possible. β
Eric felt that he had always been troubled by the land recently, and looked at the large area of land in the north of the road, without much thought, he planned to take as many plots as possible, while encountering a dilemma such as Firefly Studios in the future, so he said: "If you can, let's build two runways, we are not in a hurry, if we can extend another kilometer to the north, and take 600 hectares of land." β
Now that Eric had decided, Jack Wyerson smiled and nodded, but said, "In that case, Mr. Williams, it will take at least a year before construction of this airport can begin." β
Eric smiled and asked, "Jack, don't you want me to buy as much land as possible, so that it can contribute more taxes to Ventura?"
Jack Wilson nodded, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and said, "Of course, however, these taxes have nothing to do with me, and I am only responsible for providing you with the most reasonable advice." β
After half an hour of walking around the surrounding land, Jack Wyerson explained to Eric in detail what he needed to pay attention to when building a private airport, and it was close to noon before everyone returned to Ventura together.
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The Ventura City Official, named Jack Wyerson, also got out of the car and led Eric and his party along a simple cement road through the fields, explaining, "Mr. Williams, you see, to the south is Ventura Harbor, and if you have a yacht, you can moor here." Oh, and the plot that needs to be built for a private airport is here. Three kilometers from our feet to the harbour and one kilometer to the south, a total of 300 hectares of land. Miss Barrymore said that the airport would have about 10 planes to stop, and that there would be plenty of land, and of course, if you wanted to build two cross-shaped runways, you would need to extend at least 500 meters to the north, but I don't think it would be necessary, and the two civil airports in Oxnard also have the same runway. β
Eric nodded and asked the girl next to him, "Are we going to build one runway or two?"
The girl smiled and gave birth to two fingers: "The plots on Long Island have been selected, just two." β
"Miss Barrymore, this place can't be compared to Long Island," Jack Wilson interjected with a smile, "we are a densely populated area, and if you want to make a larger plot, it will not only cost more money, but it will also take longer to approve it, after all, further north it will be close to the residential area, and if you want to build it, you still have to get the consent of the people first." If you get to our feet, just the right distance, and you don't need a hearing or anything like that, you can break ground as soon as possible. β
Eric felt that he had always been troubled by the land recently, and looked at the large area of land in the north of the road, without much thought, he planned to take as many plots as possible, while encountering a dilemma such as Firefly Studios in the future, so he said: "If you can, let's build two runways, we are not in a hurry, if we can extend another kilometer to the north, and take 600 hectares of land." β
Now that Eric had decided, Jack Wyerson smiled and nodded, but said, "In that case, Mr. Williams, it will take at least a year before construction of this airport can begin." β
Eric smiled and asked, "Jack, don't you want me to buy as much land as possible, so that it can contribute more taxes to Ventura?"
Jack Wilson nodded, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and said, "Of course, however, these taxes have nothing to do with me, and I am only responsible for providing you with the most reasonable advice." (To be continued.) )