Chapter 4 Purchase f22
After greeting the audience in the live broadcast room, Wang Yang went off the broadcast without even looking at the barrage.

Then, he turned around and walked out of the live broadcast room.

Assistant Jiang Liangliang hurriedly chased him out.

"Brother Yang, you are crazy!" Jiang Liangliang said with surprise and confusion: "Brother Yang, those are obviously some black fans, just to provoke you. It is obvious that other anchors want to mess with you. ah."

"Of course I know that." Wang Yang calmly opened the door to his office, sat on the sofa, and made tea by himself.

"Then, you still promised those anti-fans to lower the price of fighter jets?" Jiang Liangliang followed closely with the documents in his arms, his rather handsome little face full of doubts.

Wang Yang took a sip of tea: "I told you that you don't understand either, so just leave this matter alone and go out first."

"Ah?" Jiang Liangliang looked confused.

"By the way, help me close the door. Also, there is no need to tell Mr. Liang about this matter yet, I will handle it." Wang Yang took out his mobile phone without raising his head.

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Jiang Liangliang moved his mouth a few times and then said nothing more.

Based on her understanding of Wang Yang, she knew that she could not confront Wang Yang at this time and just listen honestly.

Moreover, they have experienced things like black fans causing trouble in Brother Yang's live broadcast room once or twice. Brother Yang can find a solution every time. I think he must have found a solution this time, so he agreed?
She felt that her not-so-smart little head could no longer move. After saying "Oh", she turned around and left, and helped Wang Yang close the door.

"System, what's the seller's phone number?" Wang Yang used his consciousness to communicate with the system.

The system quickly responded: [(003) 347-8746]

"learn."

Wang Yang entered the number into the chat box, stood up, walked to his desk, and dialed the number using the landline phone on his desk.

When he was selecting products in the past, he often chose to contact foreign manufacturers directly to get higher discounts. Therefore, the landline in his office can make calls to overseas hotlines.

With the appearance of blind tone, the call was quickly connected.

"Halo?" A rough voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Joel Migas, I'm here to buy a fighter jet (Hello, Mr. Joel Migas, I'm here to buy a fighter jet)" Wang Yang spoke fluent American language and immediately got to the point.

He didn't have time to chat with this person. What he needed to confirm most now was whether the fighter jet was still in this person's hands. If so, he would decisively go to the United States to discuss the purchase.

It doesn't happen every day that the U.S. military drags arms dealers to sell empty F22 fighter jets. He must firmly seize this opportunity.

"Oh? (In order to avoid the word count, I will use Chinese characters instead)" Mijas seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said after a while: "Not everyone can buy a fighter jet, my friend, not to mention, your call comes from Kyushu.”

"Haha, you don't have to worry about it. Since I dare to call you, it means that I am qualified to buy." Wang Yang put his legs on the desk and lay down on the boss's chair.

Mijas chuckled: "Okay, what fighter do you want?"

"I heard that you have two F22 fighter jets that have been retired by the US military." Wang Yang expressed his intention.

Mijas responded: "Those two fighter jets are empty shells."

"Of course I know, what I want is an empty shell." Wang Yang said.

Mijas laughed a few times and said, "Okay, please call 845-7364. This is my assistant. She will send you the address, relevant procedures, etc. via email. "

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.

It seemed that the other party was also impatient. After Wang Yang hung up the phone, he dialed the assistant number given by Mijas again.

After a friendly exchange between the two parties, Wang Yang received an email in his mailbox.

In the email was the location of the arms company, as well as the relevant procedures and requirements for purchasing these two F22 fighter jets.

Although these are two empty-shell F22 fighter jets that have been eliminated by the US military, and various countries have relevant analysis of the F22, which is very comprehensive, it is not that simple to purchase the shells of these two fighter jets.

After Wang Yang took a casual look, he found that he met the purchase requirements.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Jiang Liangliang.The call was connected, and before Jiang Liangliang could speak first, Wang Yang said: "Find a visa agent and ask him to apply for visas for the two of us to go to the United States as quickly as possible. It is best to get it done within one day. You can also add money.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Jiang Liangliang a chance to react.

This must be done quickly. It would be best to go to the United States tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest.

If he goes there one day earlier, he can buy the empty shell of the F22 earlier and transport it back to China one day earlier. Then the system only needs to give him the repair drawings, and then he can repair the F22 as soon as possible.

Sitting on the boss's chair, Wang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the computer screen. After making sure that there was nothing for him to deal with for the time being, he picked up his cell phone, found Liang Yuzhu's number, and dialed it directly.

After coming out of the live broadcast room, he knew that Liang Yuzhu had left.

Buying a fighter jet requires money, but he can't afford it.

But it doesn't matter, he has a sponsor, and I believe that after some deception on his part... no, after the explanation, the sponsor will be happy to pay.

……

Walking street.

"Hey, Yu Zhu, what do you think of me wearing this dress?" Meng Manman was wearing a short-sleeved light pink dress, swaying from side to side in front of the mirror.

Next to her, Liang Yuzhu had put on a loose sweatshirt and jeans. Even so, it could not hide her proud figure and long, straight legs.

She looked at Meng Manman in the mirror seriously: "She is indeed pretty good-looking, and it complements your figure very well."

Meng Manman nodded, turned around and smiled: "I think so too."

After saying that, she turned to the counter sister and said, "Help me wrap this dress."

"Okay, miss, you are really discerning."

"This dress costs 6580 yuan. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"

"I swipe the card."

After buying clothes, Meng Manman put on her own clothes and held a shopping bag in one hand: "Yuzhu, you really don't want to buy any clothes?"

"Don't buy it. I have a lot of clothes." Liang Yuzhu shook his head.

Meng Manman sighed silently: "When will you get better? You are too submissive. You don't look like a big boss."

"I think this is good." Liang Yuzhu tilted his head, a little confused.

Meng Manman also knew the temperament of her best friend, so she simply stopped trying to persuade her and walked out of the clothing store holding her hand.

"But I see that you are quite happy today. Did something good happen to you?" Meng Manman asked curiously.

Liang Yuzhu suddenly beamed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise: "Well, do you still remember the live streaming company I opened?"

"Is that the company you started right after you inherited the inheritance?" Meng Manman asked.

Liang Yuzhu nodded: "Well, this is the company."

"I remember that it was the man named Wang Yang in your class who was deceiving you into opening a company?" Meng Manman tilted her head.

A year ago, Liang Yuzhu just inherited his grandfather's inheritance and transformed from an ugly duckling into a white swan.

Then, she heard that Liang Yuzhu had opened a company, a live streaming delivery company, together with the guy named Wang Yang in their class.

At that time, she even advised Liang Yuzhu to be careful not to be deceived by Wang Yang.

But then Liang Yuzhu told herself that she had transferred all the money the night before...

(End of this chapter)

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