Chapter 663 Borrowing
Chapter 663 Borrowing
Arriving at the airport, looking at a Gulfstream business jet and Abdullah's expectant expression, Feng Biao thought again and again, and finally said, "What do you mean?"
Taking a private jet is not a rare thing nowadays, but Huang Haisheng is talking about buying a private jet.
What? Does Gao Yi need him to buy a private jet?
After thinking about it, it is indeed possible.
Gao Yi does have the money to buy a plane, but it is inconvenient for him to put it under his name, so he asked Feng Biao to buy a plane for him in China and put it under his name. That should be the case.
But it's worth asking.
Feng Biao whispered to Abdullah, "Do you want me to buy this plane and put my name on it?"
"Well, this plane is for you."
Abdullah smiled brightly and whispered, "The story is this. The gardener wanted to buy a private jet, so he asked His Royal Highness to help him buy a second-hand plane. Then... well, His Royal Highness handed the matter over to someone else, and someone bought this two-year-old Gulfstream 650. The gardener didn't see the plane, but he was quite satisfied with it, so he paid for it. But His Royal Highness was very angry when he found out. He felt that this plane was not suitable for the gardener's current status, so he gave the plane to you and bought the gardener a Gulfstream G800 that had just rolled off the production line."
Abdullah paused for a moment, then continued, "In fact, the Gulfstream G650 is absolutely sufficient in terms of range and performance, but the Gulfstream G800 is Gulfstream's latest flagship product, and the one His Royal Highness purchased was ordered by a prince. He just received it and has not used it yet. He has not even taken a look at it before His Royal Highness bought it. There is nothing we can do. The gardener wanted it too urgently."
Feng Biao rolled his eyes and said, "So, this plane is mine?"
"Yes, His Royal Highness said that you also need a private jet now. Do you want to register it under your name?"
Open your eyes to find surprises, open the door to bring warmth.
Anyway, he doesn't even recognize the life he is living now. Feng Biao feels that he deserves to be rich and prosperous. Who made him follow Gao Yi?
"hiss……"
Feng Biao scratched his head, and then he said with a headache: "It's not appropriate to put it under my name, it's too high-profile. This, this, what do I need a private jet for."
Abdullah said seriously, "I know it may be inconvenient to register it under your name, so you can also register it under my name, but you still have to be the owner of this plane. The crew members need to be replaced. I found a mature and reliable private jet crew member from Saudi Arabia, but there is only a pilot. As for the flight attendant crew, you have to find them yourself. After all... I don't know your taste."
Feng Biao looked at Abdullah in surprise.
Abdullah noticed Feng Biao's expression. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Or I can help you find the right one. What type do you like? Are there any requirements on age? Skin color? Language?"
"Uh, well, this... no need."
"Well, let me arrange it for you. No black people, but two white people and two Asians, two in the age group of 20 and 24. Believe me, they are absolutely professional, and the salary is not very high. The basic monthly salary of about 8,000 to 10,000 US dollars is enough for each person. Of course, if you are willing to pay extra, that's up to you."
Abdullah was not professional as the director of the intelligence agency, but he was very professional in arranging these things.
Feng Biao silently liquidated his assets, then thought about the dividends he could get, then he shook his head and said, "Well, okay."
Abdullah was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean? Do you want it or not?" Feng Biao nodded and said, "Isn't it too extravagant?"
After realizing that his words and actions were inconsistent, Feng Biao said with a troubled look on his face: "Can I afford it?"
Abdullah was puzzled and said, "Luxury? What kind of luxury is this? His Royal Highness wanted to give his Boeing 777 to the gardener, but the gardener said it was too luxurious and refused to accept it. I also think that a Boeing 777 is indeed a bit too big, but the factory price of a Gulfstream 650 is less than million US dollars. What kind of luxury is this?"
This is hard to accept. Isn't it a luxury if it's less than 60 million US dollars?
Feng Biao felt that it was useless for him to have a private jet, but it was a free gift, so he would rather take it.
The main reason is that it would be disrespectful to refuse Prince Shaman’s kindness.
"Then I'll keep it, but I'll put it under your name so you can use it when you need it in the future."
Abdullah shook his head repeatedly and said, "I can only help you put my name on the list, but I absolutely cannot use it. If I use it, it means I am ignorant, do you understand? I have to abide by my boundaries. If I cross the line, it means that there is something wrong with my work attitude."
After he finished speaking, Abdullah tilted his head and said, "You know, the more trusted you are, the more you should cherish that trust. I can't cross the line in any aspect."
Feng Biao nodded.
"Okay, let's get on the plane. I have to make it clear that the current crew and flight attendants belonged to the previous owner. We are just borrowing them, so if you like anything, don't buy it. Tell me first and I will talk to the previous owner. If he is willing to sell it, then there will be no problem. I will buy it for you. But if the previous owner is unwilling to sell it, then forget it. You can just admire it at most."
Abdullah kept on talking, leading Feng Biao through the VIP channel into the airport. Feng Biao couldn't help but said, "You don't have to tell me, this is too extravagant. How can I... what you said is too much."
"Where's that excessive? I don't think it's a big problem for you to buy the stewardess you like. After all, if the previous owner liked her, she wouldn't have lent it to me. But it's better to replace the crew members with your own, so that you can use them with confidence. After all, you are also in the arms business now. What do you think?"
"I think... you're right."
Feng Biao shook his head, expelling the inappropriate images from his mind, and whispered, "But you haven't told me what you are going to do yet."
"Oh, oh, oh, it's nothing serious. The gardener is in Saudi Arabia, and His Royal Highness wanted to take this opportunity to have you go over there for a few days. How come the gardener didn't tell you?"
"He didn't say anything. He was sleeping."
Abdullah spread his hands and whispered, "The gardener doted on his woman a little too much. He never changed her after giving her to him. But there is nothing to say about preferences."
No matter how he said this, it felt awkward. He always felt like something was wrong, but Feng Biao couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.
After hesitating for a long time, Feng Biao finally said softly: "Brother, let me give you a friendly reminder. You'd better not say such things in front of Lucy, otherwise you will be beaten to death by her. Well, don't say such things even to the gardener. That's right, that's the kind of thinking you have. It's quite dangerous."
(End of this chapter)