As soon as Ito Nanako heard that Ye Chen wanted a grand motorcade, she immediately smiled and said: "Ye Chen-kun, isn't the motorcade not grand enough? How about I just send a few helicopters over?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "This guy lives in the Aman Hotel in Tokyo. Isn't it inappropriate to arrange a helicopter in the city center?"
Ito Nanako smiled and said seriously: "Ye Chenjun, this little thing is nothing inappropriate for the Ito family. If you are willing, you can leave this matter to Nanako to arrange it. Nanako will definitely not let you down.
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Ye Chen thought about it for a moment, then nodded and agreed, and said with a smile: "Then I'll ask Nanako to help. I have only one purpose, to shock him completely."
Nanako Ito smiled and said: "Don't worry, Ye Chen-kun, I will definitely give him a vivid reality education lesson!"
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Aman Hotel.
Song Honor asked his beautiful assistant to put some band-aids on his hands.
This girl is not only his assistant, but also his lover and his confidant.
After she helped Song Guangrong take care of the wound, she said distressedly: "Mr. Song, please don't be so impulsive in the future. You can't make fun of your body under any circumstances!"
Song Honor said with a gloomy expression: "You don't understand. It's not that I'm too impulsive, but that Ye Chen is actually too troublesome. If he stays in Tokyo, it will be a huge trouble for me!"
The assistant hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, it's not that difficult to deal with such a person, right? Let Kon Hashimoto summon a few more killers first and find an opportunity to kill him."
Song Honor waved his hand and sighed: "Oh, you don't understand. You don't know what Ye Chen is capable of. This man is quite capable, and ordinary people are no match for him."
"Moreover, if you rashly trouble him, you may expose yourself in advance. In that case, the gain will outweigh the loss."
The assistant asked again: "Mr. Song, what should we do now? Is it really like the old man said, everything is subject to his arrangements?"
Song Honor nodded and said coldly: "There is no other way at the moment. I can only cooperate with him superficially and hope that he will not find out about my problem."
As he spoke, he sighed and said with some uncertainty in his heart: "I just don't know if I can stay calm in front of him. This man is very shrewd, and if he is not careful, he might notice it.
"
The assistant hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, you are the person with the best psychological quality I have ever seen. I believe you will not expose any flaws."
Song Honor nodded slightly: "I hope so!"
Just as he was talking, Song Honor's cell phone suddenly rang.
On the phone, a woman's voice came: "Is this Mr. Song Honor Song?"
Song Honor hummed and said, "Yes, it's me."
The woman said: "Hello Mr. Song, I was sent by Mr. Ye to pick you up. Are you ready to go?"
Song Honor said: "I'm ready. Where can we meet?"
The woman said: "You should be staying at the Aman Hotel, right?"
Song Honor said: "Yes, I am in the presidential suite of the Aman Hotel."
Song Honor deliberately said the words "presidential suite" because he wanted to feel superior in front of the other party.
He knew that Ye Chen was somewhat capable, but he also felt that Ye Chen's abilities would only be useful in Jinling. If he left Jinling and went to Japan, he would definitely be greatly reduced.
Therefore, he instinctively did not take the friend in Ye Chen's mouth seriously.
In his opinion, it is impossible for a semi-magical being like Ye Chen to make friends with any high-ranking people in Japan.
It is estimated that the other party is at most a middle class person in Tokyo.
The woman on the other end of the phone said calmly: "Since Mr. Song is staying at the Aman Hotel, please ask Mr. Song to move to the rooftop now."
"Rooftop?" Song Honor frowned: "What do you want me to do on the rooftop?"
The woman said: "The helicopter is waiting on the rooftop."
"Helicopter?" Song Honor's expression was a little surprised, but also a little contemptuous.
He thought to himself: "This Ye Chen and Ye Chen's friends are really boring. How can they drive a helicopter to pick them up in the city? I have some money, but I don't know where to spend it, right? Rent a helicopter."
Do you think you are awesome? This position is really too low, right?"
Thinking of this, he smiled contemptuously, and then said very politely: "In that case, please wait on the rooftop for a while, I will come up soon."
"Okay, I'll wait for Mr. Song on the rooftop."
After Song Honor hung up the phone, he immediately laughed disdainfully: "Hmph, Ye Chen is really interesting. I said I would go find him, but he insisted on asking me to wait for his friends to pick him up, and he also insisted on getting a helicopter.
Does it make sense to come to pick me up? Do you think I, Song Honor, have never seen the world? A helicopter wants to scare me?"
The assistant smiled slightly: "Mr. Song, in my opinion, this Ye Chen is just the light of a firefly, but he has the nerve to compete with you like the sun and the moon. He is really a bit ignorant!"
Song Honor sneered: "Oh, this Ye Chen is more or less capable. Apart from anything else, the rejuvenation pill in his hand is really a damn good thing! I really hope to
I can have one when I am old..."
With that said, Song Guangrong sighed, waved his hand to his assistant and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Come up to the rooftop with me."
"Okay Mr. Song!"
Song Honor took his trusted assistant to the rooftop of the Aman Hotel.
At this time, a black heavy-duty helicopter was parked on a helicopter pad on the rooftop.
Song Honor was slightly surprised when he saw this helicopter and said: "Oh, let's go, Ye Chen and his friend are really willing to buy this. The ex-factory price of this Super Puma helicopter is more than 1.50 points."
100 million yuan, with a little modification, the price will exceed 200 million yuan, and renting such a helicopter for a short-distance flight will cost hundreds of thousands."
The assistant smiled and said: "I spent hundreds of thousands just to show off in front of Mr. Song. This Ye Chen is really blind!"
"Yeah." Song Honor sneered: "Have you seen the four letters on the fuselage of this plane?"
The assistant looked at the eye-catching white letters on the black body and read them out one by one: "i-t-o-u? Mr. Song, what does this mean? There seems to be no such word in English."
Song Guangrong said with a smile: "This is not an English word, it is the Roman pronunciation of Japanese. The four letters i-t-o-u, when pronounced in Roman pronunciation, should be pronounced as 'Itou'."
"Yitou?" The assistant frowned: "What does this mean, Mr. Song? It sounds weird."
Song Honor said seriously: "You, you are really rare in the world. The Japanese corresponding to these 4 letters means Ito. In other words, this plane belongs to the largest family in Japan, the Ito family."
"Ah?!" the assistant exclaimed: "It's the Ito family's plane?! Oh my god, does Ye Chen know anyone from the Ito family?!"
Song Honor curled his lips: "Just him? He also knows people from the Ito family, is he worthy?"
The assistant asked in surprise: "Then what's going on with this plane?"
Song Honor said with a smile: "You don't know this. The Ito family's industry covers all walks of life in Japan. Their family has a general aviation company called 'Ito General Aviation'!"
"Ito General Aviation?"
"Yes! It's Ito General Aviation!" Song Honor explained: "This general aviation company mainly does short- and medium-distance navigation. It has more than 200 aircraft of various types, including more than 100 helicopters. It is very powerful.
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"I estimate that Ye Chen and his friends rented this helicopter from Ito General Aviation!"
The assistant nodded and said with a smile: "That's it! You just said that this plane belongs to the Ito family, which really shocked me. I thought Ye Chen's friends were from the Ito family."
Song Honor sneered: "I just said that he doesn't deserve to know anyone from the Ito family at all! The Ito family is now in Japan, which is equivalent to the Su family in our country. Guys like Ye Chen who rely on Feng Shui to become a master, even
You’re not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Ito family!”
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