At the beginning, he sold a lot of properties of the Mellon family, and even made friends with many rich men. By the way, he also dragged a group of financial family bosses into the water. The other party naturally joined him in the carnival in order to get close to him. This super private jet bought by jumping in line is one of them.

He wanted to build a palace in the air, and it was the kind that could fly for seven days with refueling in the air, so he spent money on this airliner - but he didn't have that much money at that time.

To be exact, the Mellon family has money, but he can't sell those properties quickly.

Several tycoons who wanted to plot the Mellon family's business thought for a while, and got him more than 50 billion U.S. dollars in cash through private channels, and watched him use it for nothing.

It's good to play for nothing, if not for nothing, who would believe that he is desperate for his own enjoyment?

Once the order is placed, everyone is relieved, this vote is more useful than any self-boasting, it is so luxurious, it is like destroying the Mellon family.

It was only after that that he kicked off the prelude to his rebellion against Bernice—but no one knew that he secretly acquired a part of Boeing’s shares through some shady and ruthless means, and planned to carry out the war within a year. Lose the current Boeing CEO and support his own people to take over.

At that time, the full price of this aircraft will be converted into money for the acquisition of shares. As for the aircraft itself, we will talk about it at that time.

It's just that no one expected that the elite group on Wall Street faced the Lia Fund in this book, and Ai Rulong punched the opponent with a military punch, and Bernice even controlled it with an outrageous attitude. Japan's real door, in turn, killed Millikin.

Things after that were too simple. During this period of time, Millikin experienced financial turmoil, political turmoil, and industrial turmoil. Anyway, everything that could be turbulent was turbulent.

After the gamble, Bernice had more than 130 billion yuan in her hands, of which nearly [-] billion yuan was to be distributed to the financial circle of the book and Ai Rulong, but the rest of the money was hers. my own.

Originally, the unsustainable and blood-sucking industries of the Mellon family have all been stripped away, and some of the businesses that have long wanted to be sold are now sold at a premium of nearly [-] points. After selling it, the Mellon family, who couldn't get rid of it at the end of the year, can be said to have food in their hands and not panic, and they can do whatever they want with ease.

A big family that has been passed down for a hundred years has all high-quality assets in its hands, and liquidity that is about the same as the valuation of high-quality real estate. No one dares to believe this.

Have you read too much street stall literature?

Or are you out of your mind?

The problem is that the reality is so cyber, so punk, so 2077——Spicy chicken shreds, as if they were killed back as righteous avengers, no one can hold back.

There is a Leah fund in the back with half of the book in the financial world, and in the front are gourd babies who are free to save grandpa. Who can bear this?

Satisfied, he took a sip of his Napa winery specialty, and patted the seat beside him: "Sit down, don't keep standing, let me tell you, wait until tomorrow I show up with this plane and so much money In front of that guy, she will definitely please me with open eyes, how do you think I can play with her?"

In the eyes of Spicy Chicken, Aliya is a very weird person.

It's not to say that there is no weakness and no firework in the world. On the contrary, the other party is full of weaknesses and dares to make any mistakes.

There is no temptation for her not to be fooled, there is no mistake she does not make, and sometimes she dares to put herself in a scene that others think is dead in order to look handsome.

The simplest, who would dare to threaten the entire Gao Tianyuan alone?

Who would dare to plunge into the encirclement circle knowing that the Gate of Reality sent elite ambushes?

That guy dared to, and had a lot of fun...

As a result, after the waves were over, the person who pulled the net found that the boat capsized and the people were gone, and even the net was chewed and swallowed by the other party. Only then did they know what a huge guy it was.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey, stupidly can't tell.

Jessica, the weeping cat, said that her daughter-in-law 8 can do it—she chewed a cookie and reminded softly: "Her family is not short of money."

"...I know there is no shortage of money!" Holding the cup, Bernice said stubbornly, "But who doesn't love money? Isn't her father in business just to get more capital? See her shocked look!"

She has never seen Alia panic-stricken. Among the four giants of Blue Star's new generation, only the other party, the youngest, is the most mature psychologically. She looks like she has seen everything before, and she always expresses her astonishment politely. Expressions or surprised expressions are all fake, they are all acting skills, and they are all special effects.

The indifference hidden deep in her eyes can't be concealed from Spicy Chicken's big penetrating eyes—could the mental age of natural evolutionists grow rapidly these days?

But Spicy Chicken Silk just didn't like that look, and she had some words that even the closest crying cat, Maotou, didn't say.

She felt... that person was very tired.

It wasn't physical exhaustion, nor mental exhaustion, but a kind of silence that went deep into the soul. The other party seemed to be escaping from something. That escaping was like an invisible body that wrapped her soul into one whole.

Seen from the outside, it may be an existence as bright as the scorching sun, with an interesting soul, a powerful body, and unrivaled destructive power and commanding power.

But from the inside, what Mala Jisi can feel is the heart of the other party that is as calm as the dead sea.

It always felt as if at some point, she had seen each other in a dream, and the feeling of touching each other stayed in the depths of her soul, which was beyond words.

So she wanted to see Aliya in shock—not just in shock, she wanted to see that silent soul come alive again, anger, joy, pride, even pain, she wanted it no matter what take a look.

Spicy Chicken feels that there is nothing she can't get. She has a world-famous net worth, and the happiness of a rich person that others can't imagine, but at the same time, she also has a loneliness that others can't imagine.

Her throne is high above the clouds, just like this flying private airliner, huge, luxurious, but like a cage.

Whether it is peers or older people, there are not many people who can sit with her and talk on an equal footing.

Even if she is willing to put down her body to touch the dust, the dust will feel humble and unwilling to touch her fingertips.

Until one day, that weird guy, like the sun falling from the sky, smashed the entire palace abruptly, and then scattered his brilliance in all directions.

That is an interesting person. Although the other party has a soul that is almost dead, he still has an interestingness that is difficult for others to touch.

Bernice never thought that the taste of leek boxes would be so unique, and she never imagined that one day she would sit at a roadside stall and have skewers with a few peers, discussing those big and general topics, but But it feels like I have more friends.

The crying cat looked at Bernice, thought for a while, and asked softly, "Are you... happy?"

"Happy?" Spicy Chicken Touched his face: "What's happy? I'm not!"

"...you are happy." Weeping Maomao thought for a moment, then nodded in confirmation: "You are looking forward to meeting your friends."

"Friend, friend or something—is that a friend?" Spicy Chicken's eyes widened: "How do you insult people's innocence out of thin air? Business partners can be called friends?"

Perhaps because she was in a hurry, she uttered a mouthful of Mandarin with a southern accent.

Just like many times when Chinese people go home or go to other places, they will unconsciously switch to the language of the destination for conversation. Weeping Mao Maotou found that Bernice used the Republic of China more and more when speaking-this shows that She is looking forward to the trip to the Republic.

Thinking about it was right, Crying Maomaotou calmly touched a cookie and stuffed it into his mouth, after all, Bernice has no friends.

At her level, it is too difficult to find friends, and the Republic is well-versed in this statement, and the West is no exception, but at this stage, the West treats love and marriage more separately—even if Jack survives on the Titanic , He and Rousi may not have a good future, after all, the gap between the two parties is too great, love and happiness does not mean a happy marriage.

Perhaps it was because the shredded meat did not fall into the sea and turned into frozen meat. In the later memories, I can feel how beautiful I was in my youth. The love of the other party was frozen in the most tragic form at the hottest time, and will always remain bottom of my heart.

But of course she wouldn't say these words, after all, she knew Bernice was a petty talker, once she argued with her, the latter would mutter a lot of words to refute herself, and finally didn't care. Whether she is convinced or not, she will always act as a proud person who has convinced herself, just like a proud peacock who refuses to admit defeat.

So far, there are only two people she hasn't won.

One is the Far Eastern wizard Steve Zhuang who likes women's clothing, and the other is the one who can't be said.

The Gate of Truth has not mentioned the other party's name for a while, making her as scary as Voldemort, even though it is the Gate of Truth that provokes the other party first.

Looking at the time, Crying Maomaotou said to Spicy Chicken Silk, who had just concocted his own language, hesitating to speak but still wanting to speak: "I'm going to rest, jet lag, good afternoon."

"I..." Spicy Chicken's eyes widened, looking at the weeping Maomaotou who became more and more disobedient after the trip to Japan, holding his words in his stomach, almost causing internal injuries.

I can imagine the kind of handsome interception that has been thought out, what I say, what the other party will respond to, and then I try my best to argue for it with emotion and reason, and even evolved more than 30 versions of the city Shuangwen's debating routine, and finally got stuck behind the sentence "Good afternoon"?

Spicy Chicken Sitting on the sofa in the cabin of the plane, his eyes were a little dazed.

The flight attendant opened the door politely and came in: "Miss Bernice, it's lunch time, do you have any food you want to eat? We'll prepare it right away."

"...Jessica." She said so, looking at the flight attendant sister with a slightly straight look: "Cat."

"???" The flight attendant's smile froze immediately.

cat?

cat? !

what happened?Is this a demon?And even if cats can eat them, where are the cats on the plane? !

She rolled her throat, squeezed out a stiff smile, and said in a harsh voice, "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly."

Spicy Chicken Shreds just came back to her senses, she let out a breath, and after thinking for a while: "Can the chef know how to make leek boxes?"

"..."

what is the boxcan eat?

Let's talk about cats, at least they have meat...

The flight attendant’s impression of Chinese food in this life is still on almond chicken, General Tso’s chicken, sesame chicken and fortune cookies—at most, add a royal beef.

The biggest reason why Millikin's Huaguan restaurant chain can become bigger and stronger and put the takeaway business in the American TV series is that they have self-knowledge and know that if they want to succeed, they should not open this Chinese restaurant chain back to the Republic.

Bernice propped her chin helplessly in a daze for a while, then waved her hand: "Just make a fried steak, and open a bottle of red wine for me."

She misses the time when she and the other Big Three were making mutton kebabs together. Although she sneered at the title of the new generation of Blue Star Big Four, she felt that she was the super boss who took them to play, but it was undeniable that she had a meal with her companions. pretty good.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at the sea of ​​clouds passing by outside the window.

This is a surprise for you, I really hope to see how shocked you are...

"I'm sorry, Ms. Bernice." The flight attendant went back and forth, lowered her voice, and said, "I asked the back kitchen, and I'm sure there is no cat meat, so can I replace it with other meat?"

"???" Spicy Chicken's eyes widened. Cats are so cute. How could someone want to eat cat meat?

Where did this devil come from?Why is the other party on his plane? !

"...Beef is fine." After thinking for a while, Spicy Chicken Shredded nodded very politely, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is what I should do." After being praised by the big boss, the flight attendant was a little happy, and hurried back to work.

Sitting in the corner and acting as a transparent person, Poseidon shook the magazine on her hand. Looking at the messy scene, she couldn't help but sighed and changed her legs.

surprise?

I hope the other party will like this surprise...

……

……

Alia, who was about to give her mother a surprise, didn't know that someone wanted to give her a surprise too.

She was sitting on her own sofa, nodding her head to deal with the reprimand of her own lotus——

"I've said it all the time! Don't give Xiaomei too many carbonated drinks!"

Lianhua, who hadn't slept most of the night, glared at the big and young children sitting on the sofa in a row: "Aya, why don't you listen, why don't you listen! Do you know how much carbonic acid Xiaomei hid in her hotel room?" drink?"

"Hotel room?" Alia felt that she was extremely aggrieved, what kind of carbonated drinks were hidden in the hotel room, what business did she care about?

Could it be that her family owns the hotel?Do you care about the sky and the earth, and how people do business?

"That's the hotel owned by your family, Aya! You had already said hello before that you couldn't provide Xiaomei with food that wasn't on the list, but what did they do?!"

"..."

Oh, it's really my home.

That's okay... ass!

Aliya suddenly stood up from the sofa, filled with righteous indignation: "It's outrageous! The service is terrible! I'm going to warn them! Do you still want a year-end bonus?"

"sit down!"

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