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Chapter 43 Real F22, reporting to the old chief!
"Excuse me, is this F22 fighter jet still there?" the middle-aged woman on the phone asked again.

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, unable to react to this sudden business, and quickly responded: "It's still there at the moment, but I can't guarantee whether it will be there next."

"It doesn't matter, please send me your bank account number, and I can transfer the deposit to you now. Of course, if the product is not what you said in the live broadcast room, I also have the right to get the deposit back." Although the middle-aged woman She said it with a smile, but you could also feel the majesty in her tone.

He seems to be a person who often manages things.

Different from big bosses, people like Zhang Lin always have an easy-going attitude, are indifferent to emotions and anger, and can do things that ordinary people cannot do. Therefore, when you come into contact with such people, you should try your best to show your attitude. Just be respectful.

But facing this middle-aged woman on the phone, she obviously has a buyer's mentality. If the goods are not the right version, then I can let you return all the deposit.

Faced with such a person, Wang Yang's method is naturally not to coddle her: "I'm sorry, once the deposit is paid, I will keep this F22 fighter jet for you until you come to inspect the goods, and then pay the balance. Once you show up halfway, If you don’t want to buy, we will also charge part of the deposit, and the specific details are about 20%.”

"You can consider whether to book this F22 fighter jet."

Wang Yang was calm and calm, not panicking at all.

Jiang Liangliang on the side trembled in her heart and looked at Brother Yang nervously.

If the other party doesn't buy, will the buyer charge a 20% deposit?Can the other party accept this?It is very likely that you will be deterred by the 20% deposit. After all, it is 1000 million!
This is obviously a business that is coming to your door, but it is pushed away. What on earth is Brother Yang doing?
There was silence on the phone for a moment, and then the middle-aged woman said, "I understand, please send me your bank account."

"Okay, please wait." Wang Yang smiled and quickly hung up the phone.

Then, he handed the phone to Jiang Liangliang: "Tell the company's finance department that 5000 million should arrive later, which is a deposit for another fighter jet."

"Ah?" Jiang Liangliang was stunned.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes: "Ah, what? The other one has also been sold. Remember to agree with this person on the inspection time. Also, if she really doesn't buy it, the 20% deposit will be deducted." Come on, do you understand?"

"I know, Brother Yang." Jiang Liangliang took the phone and felt a little incredible.

She really didn't understand how Brother Yang could negotiate this deal, nor did she understand that the other party actually chose to agree after hearing this outrageous deposit deduction ratio?

But there are quite a lot of things she doesn't understand.

For example, what method did Brother Yang use to turn a pile of scrap metal into two behemoths in less than half a year?

This is so amazing that it is simply beyond human ability.

……

Modu, first-class Tomson.

"How is it, Sister Li, has he agreed?" A handsome young man with a good figure lay on the sofa and turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman who was called Sister Li rolled her eyes: "It's done, my eldest young master."

"Huh, that's it. It's done." Zhai Lin let out a long sigh of relief.

Sister Li sat on the other end of the sofa with her cell phone and crossed her legs: "If it weren't for the popularity this time, I wouldn't have agreed to buy the F22 fighter model in your name."

"Thank you, Sister Li." Zhai Lin said with a smile.

Ding dong.

A text message alert sounds.Sister Li glanced at her phone and after doing some operations: "I have already sent my bank account to the studio. They will transfer the money later, and they will also let us finalize the time for inspection..."

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow I will go to Qingcheng to inspect the goods, and I will be back in one day at most. I will definitely not delay the announcement the day after tomorrow." Zhai Lin looked extremely excited, thinking happily about the F22 fighter model he was about to receive.

Although he is a first-line star in the entertainment industry, he is also a military fan. He has been particularly interested in the military since he was a child. At that time, he was clamoring to become a pilot and fly fighter jets into the sky.

But he couldn't stand the disapproval of his family, and later he was discovered by a talent scout, and he entered the entertainment industry, and became a top-notch person with his face, which is called the nation's husband.

And just yesterday, when he was playing on his mobile phone, he happened to see Wang Yang's live broadcast room. As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, he saw the F22 fighter model in the live broadcast room.

He was excited at that time and wanted to buy it, but was stopped by his agent, Sister Li.

Finally, after a night of discussions, he reached an agreement with Sister Li. He could buy it, but it must be based on the popularity. In other words, this matter was treated as a team operation and to shape his image as a military fan for future filming. The military theme serves as a foreshadowing.

Zhai Lin doesn't care about that, as long as he can buy the F22 fighter model he longs for.

And the price of 3 million is not a small sum of money to him. Even as a top artist, his annual income may only be around [-] to [-] million.

But if he can buy such a realistic F22 fighter jet with the money he earns in a year, he still thinks it's worth it.

Think of it as paying for your dream.

Hearing this, Sister Li sighed helplessly, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will accompany you tomorrow, but I must be back tomorrow night. I will never miss the announcement the day after tomorrow, and I will never miss the announcement after tomorrow." You can’t be absent, this is what we agreed upon before.”

"Don't worry, Sister Li! I promise, I will definitely buy the goods after inspecting them, and I will come back after buying them." Zhai Lin raised three fingers in a well-behaved manner.

Seeing this, Sister Li smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Okay, you should take a rest quickly. I still have to deal with your matter. You, really, won't let me have a day of leisure."

"Trouble, Sister Li~"

……

Qingcheng, on the back seat of Maybach.

Zhang Lin took the phone and looked through the address book. His eyes stopped at a phone number marked "Old Chief", but he didn't press it for a long time.

To be honest, he is not sure now whether the F22 fighter jet sold by Wang Yang is a model or a real fighter jet.

But judging from Wang Yang's performance, the inspection process, and the final roar, that F22 fighter jet is most likely real, an F22 fighter jet that can fly and be used in military operations!
If it were a real F22 fighter jet, then the matter would be huge, and he would definitely not be able to buy it.

If you are not careful, it will be a crime of reselling arms!

Most importantly, he is also doubting now. After all, how could a real F22 fighter jet be secretly transported from the military zone of the US military to a small warehouse in Qingcheng, Kyushu?

Even Wang Yang can sell it to the outside world through the live broadcast room, which is outrageous in itself!

But no matter what, he told the old chief about this matter. Once it was confirmed that the F22 fighter jet was real, the consequences of this matter would be unimaginable.

Even if it turns out to be a misunderstanding, it still gives me peace of mind.

With this in mind, he pressed the phone number.

(End of this chapter)