Isabelle looked at Han Xuan with a slightly puzzled look.

Before he could say the question, the captain's voice full of questions came from the walkie-talkie: "New York?

Are you planning to go to New York first?”

Han Xuan was stunned and grinned, "I'm used to it. When using Gulfstream, I have to transfer from New York before I can go to Europe. For a moment, I forgot that I have a new plane now.

Directly across North America 6 and the Atlantic Ocean, come out, Enterprise number.”

The captain understood that Han Xuan was spoofing the movie "Star Trek". There were nearly ten spacecraft named "Enterprise" appearing in "Star Trek".

So he followed and said, "I understand, Captain.

Now, target the planet Paris!”

First, it slowly slid, and as the sound of the motive suddenly sounded, the huge Boeing 777 passenger plane also passed the runway!

Then he raised his head and soared into the sky, flying into the clouds under the night sky.

Boeing's product manager Abraham stood there for a long time until he couldn't see the plane.

After a few years of busy life, he finally delivered the first Boeing 777 to the customer. He turned around and said to the assistant who had been recording: "Has the scene been taken just now?

Leave it to professionals to edit it. I will see this news tomorrow in major newspapers and TV news around the world.

With Han Xuan taking the lead, I believe that there should be many wealthy people who are interested in our planes next.

Let the advertising department design a brochure about it as soon as possible, and send a copy to all the top 50 rich people on the Forbes rich rankings. Remember to leave my office number on it.”

The assistant put away the camera and asked him: "Never the rich people after 1oo can afford such a plane. Why do those people do their brochures?"

"stupid!

They can't afford 777, but 737 can always be afforded, and that kind of plane can be modified.

Besides, if they will be rich one day.”

"The boss is wise..."

Compared with Gulfstream IV, the takeoff of Boeing 777 is much more frequent, but after reaching a height of about 10,000 meters and entering the cruise state, due to the addition of a layer of sound insulation material inside, the noise generated by the motivation is smaller than Han Xuan imagined.

Actually, he was not hungry. In order to make a fresh look, Han Xuan ordered the chef on the plane to help make a late-night snack.

In the past, there was food on the plane. Those were prepared at 6th and placed in the airplane insulator. The taste was not as good as the ones just baked.

When the dishes were served, the bodyguards applauded and applauded. There was a smoking room on the plane and could grill steak. They really loved this sky castle, and Han Xuan was no exception.

Previously, Han Xuan picked up the most famous bottle of 1982 Lafite wine in the wine cabinet. He opened the bottle cap and sobered up naturally for half an hour. When the food was ready, he could drink it.

Several people gathered in the restaurant, with tableware and goblets in front of them. Even Isabelle drank some red wine. Her family is rich, but who can enjoy it better is far inferior to Han Xuan.

Having a late-night snack at the rectangular European dining table made of golden nanmu, Han Xuan stared at the golden silk patterns on the table, and couldn't help but think that after the price of golden nanmu was fryed in the future, his plane would be worth a lot of money just by dismantling the wood.

Looking down from the circular window, blue lightning flashed from time to time in the thick clouds, but those had nothing to do with the plane, and there was a distance of seven or eight thousand meters between the two.

It was past 12 o'clock in the evening.

Han Xuan asked Isabelle to arrange the room and took Fat Ding and Little Barry back to sleep.

The diameter of the round bed is two meters two meters, and the Simmons is soft and comfortable as if it were in a hotel.

The sound insulation layer in the lounge is thicker, and the motivational noise is reduced to a slightest level, so you can easily fall asleep

In his sleep, Han Xuan felt thirsty. After waking up, he searched in the room, but couldn't find where the water was.

I opened the door and walked out, and passed by a lounge. I accidentally heard the heavy breathing inside and the painful and comfortable shouts of a woman.

Even though the sound was very small, he still heard it clearly.

You can understand what is inside without saying anything.

Han Xuan clearly remembered that this was Gabriel's lounge, and he cursed the animals, that his new plane had been defiled by him.

Thinking that the flight attendant was too unrespectful, he looked a little envious, and shook his head and walked to the small bar, taking a bottle of mineral water from two thousand meters underground in the Alps.

He had a naughty expression. When he passed by the door of Gabriel's lounge, he coughed softly, and something seemed to fall inside, and then there was no movement.

I continued to sleep after drinking water, but I don’t know how long it took.

I opened my eyes in a daze and saw the fat guy, Little Barry, with his whole body pressing against him and his legs were numb.

Unhappy, he pushed it away, hugged the giant panda's head and ravaged it. Han Xuan looked half asleep and half awake. He raised his arms and rubbed his head, pulled open the sun visor of the round window of the plane. It was already dawn outside.

He picked up the communicator on the nightstand, held the red button, and asked the captain of the plane, "Mr. Skoff, where are we now?"

“Good morning, Han.

Captain Skoff went to the toilet. I was Gwen, the co-pilot of this flight.

Now we are over the British territorial sea and will soon enter France. You can go to the position and wear your seat belts. The plane is about to land."

“Okay, thank you”

At Charles de Gaulle Airport in the outskirts of Paris, Soros received the news that Han Xuan was coming today in the morning. It was afternoon and he had nothing to do and came to pick him up in person.

At this time, Soros was sitting in a lounge where he could see the airport runway, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and watching football games on the TV.

A large passenger plane half red and half white landed outside the window. He turned his head and looked at the plane's logo. He couldn't help but be surprised. The name of Snow Mountain Investment Company was clearly written on the plane.

After drinking the coffee in the cup, the old man picked up his cane and walked downstairs and walked out of the gate. He entered the terminal to greet Han Xuan. More than a dozen Mercedes-Benz cars were waiting.

Unlike imagined, the moving stairs pushed to the cabin door, and the door was opened at the tail of the passenger plane first. As the roar of the car's motive came out, an orange Lamborghini slowly drove out from the rear of the Boeing 777 cabin.

When the airport staff and terminal passengers saw this scene, they were shocked and their eyes were all shocked. No matter how you look at it, they all wear typical Boeing passenger planes, how can they be used as freight planes?

Han Xuan drove a convertible Lamborghini sports car, extremely cool, stopped in front of Soros, and showed off: "How is it? I just bought a private jet."

“It…is great.”

Soros looked at a Bombardier business jet on the distant apron, and then looked at Han Xuan's Boeing 777.

People want to die, but they want to throw away goods.

He thought to himself, maybe it's time to change the plane (to be continued.)8
Chapter completed!