Chapter 592 Moneyless Imagination

   The worst thing that can happen to a private jet flight attendant is when someone asks you for something and you say: Sorry, I can't provide it.

  —Billionaire's gluttonous feast.

  …

   Capital International Airport, tarmac.

  Tasia, the flight attendant, stood side by side with the two pilots in anxiety on both sides of the escalator. Above the escalator was the Gulfstream door.

   is Gulf Stream, not Concorde. The cramped space is not yet ready for private chefs. The ingredients of the suppliers are all processed by Michelin chefs, and then brought to the customers through the final processing of Tacia.

"coming."

   It was the captain who spoke out.

  Tasia followed the sound and saw a shuttle bus coming fast.

   is not the expected Mercedes-Benz team, but Tasia still confirms that the person in the car is her passenger through the double ponytail flying in the wind.

   She took a deep breath and kept mumbling in her heart:

   "Kanty (red wine) has been opened at 1:30, two hours is the best time to drink it; Mouton is sober for 10 minutes, and 35 minutes to the third round, and desserts are stored in the lower row..."

   In this two-and-a-half-hour journey, it is very important for both the food supplier and her, because only by passing the test can she become the purser of another Concorde passenger plane that is being renovated.

   "Anastasia?"

   "Yes, Mr. Nicholas, I will serve you on this journey."

   Zhao Song, who was holding his sister's hand, was expressionless, which was in line with Tacia's usual impression of him.

"Thanks for your hard work."

   He nodded to Tacia, and after greeting the two pilots, he took his sister onto the plane.

Behind    are Qin Han and Zhu Yue.

  The little secretary deliberately fell behind a few steps. After a few people got into the plane, he whispered:

   "Just follow your menu for lunch."

   After speaking, the little secretary hesitated and reminded: "Also, the boss of this assessment did not know in advance, so he may not be in a good mood..."

   "his~"

  Tasia's heart trembled, and a shadow was cast in her heart in an instant.

  …

  20 minutes later, at an altitude of 4,000 feet.

  At this height, the atmospheric pressure has changed dramatically, and the human body's induction of sweetness is reduced by 50%.

  Tasia unfastened her seatbelt, took a deep breath, and repeated several times before she made up her mind and walked to the rear cabin.

  There, the cute girl Xiaoyu is holding a cat and a dog, looking out the window with great interest; on the other side, the super rich is discussing work with his assistant.

   "Old Qin, is there any part of Largan in the materials you took over?"

   "Yes, boss, but the information mainly introduces the prospect analysis of plastic lenses by our information department."

   "Is there any information on QR code technology?"

   "There is also." Qin Han said without hesitation, "It is reported that the National Item Coding Center has started preliminary research on QR codes."

   "Very good." Zhao Song's expressionless compliment made the onlookers seem involuntarily speaking, "Judging from your technical development trend of plastic lenses, how long does it take for it to fully recognize the QR code?"

  "..." Qin Han was silent.

   Taking advantage of her silence, Tasia immediately seized the opportunity and stepped forward to ask for instructions:

   "Sir, what do you need?"

   Zhao Song turned his head and looked at Tasia seriously:

  The beautiful face, the pretty nose bridge, the pink lips, the golden head, and a typical Persian cat image are completely in line with the aesthetics of David's old pervert.

   He lined the corners of his mouth slightly: "I heard that you have prepared a big meal for me, so I won't drink the drinks. Let's have a few bottles of yogurt to start appetizing."

   "Ok sir, please wait."

  Tacia was just relieved, and Qin Han, who had come back to her senses, lifted her heart.

   "Boss, yogurt appetizers seem to be a scam of the century, right?"

"right."

   Zhao Song stared at Qin Han, and suddenly laughed, "How many Tongrentang Dashan Waner?"

  “…”

  The air instantly freezes.

  In the eyes of the little secretary Zhu Yue, Qin Han, who has always been at ease, suddenly became at a loss—according to the gossip she received, the successful completion of this postgraduate entrance examination is not only the hope of Tesla executives, but also the main task of Assistant Qin.

   Big Hawthorn Pills?

   The little secretary slandered in her heart, if there is such a thing on this plane, her boss will definitely continue to ask for Liuwei Dihuang Wan!

   Qin Han smiled awkwardly: "That... Boss, yogurt is not bad. I heard that every bottle of yogurt on the plane today has a number and name for the cow."

   "Very good, then yogurt, cats and dogs also drink."

   "Okay, sir."

  The talkative Zhao Song made Tasia ecstatic and left quickly.

   Suddenly, Zhao Song asked casually: "Old Qin, if the airline catering supplier is qualified this time, can you change the name of the cow?"

   "Of course, boss," Lao Qin replied without hesitation, "that's your right."

"very good."

   Zhao Song nodded, lowered his head in thought, Xiaoyu, who was looking at the scenery opposite, seemed to feel something, and glanced at Qin Han with schadenfreude.

   "Change the name of the cow in the bottle of yogurt that Benben eats," Zhao Song pondered, "It's called HerMajestyQueenElizabethII."

  Tasia was stunned.

   Qin Han gritted his teeth.

  Zhu Yue lowered her eyebrows to pleasing her eyes.

   Xiaoyu was extremely curious: "Brother, who is that?"

   "The Queen of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland and its lands and territories, Head of the Commonwealth, Protector of the Anglican (Anglican) Faith."

   After answering Xiaoyu's question, Zhao Song gave Qin Han a deep look before nodding to the beautiful flight attendant: "Thank you for your hard work."

"My pleasure."

  Tasia left in embarrassment, and in a short time, he delivered delicious yogurt to several people, cats and dogs.

"tasty."

   Zhao Song praised and put the rest of the yogurt in front of the foamy mouth, "Sure enough, 'the most expensive is not necessarily the best, but the best must be expensive'!"

   "Boss, I believe Richard will be very happy to hear your compliment."

   "Who is Richard?"

   "Airline meal orderer."

"Oh."

   "Sir, may I ask for lunch time..."

   "Let's go now."

   "Okay, sir, there are Kangdi and Mouton for the pre-dinner drinks." This time, Tasia learned to be smart, and directly gave Zhao Song a range of choices.

"Coca Cola."

  …

   Before the first dish came, the little secretary Zhu Yue sat down with Xiaoyu on the pretext of taking care of cats and dogs.

   During the next journey, while enjoying top-notch food, she was smothered in watching the big show, and felt the chilling sword and sword shadow in the question and answer of the boss and his assistant.

  Tasia: "Steak."

   Zhao Song: "Oh, is it an island steak that has been baptized by massage and music?"

   Qin Han: "That's right."

  Tasia: "Seafood."

   Zhao Song: "Isn't this the dog's claw snail?"

   Qin Han: "Also called gooseneck barnacles, the CIF price is higher than gold."

  Tacia: "Caviar."

   Zhao Song: "This is also the most expensive?"

  Qin Han: "That's right, wild white caviar, each fish weighs more than a ton."

  …

  Tasia: "Sir, next is sweets."

   Zhao Song: "Old Qin, let me introduce you."

  Qin Han: "This 'Diamond Dessert' is made with a blend of Malaysian coconut milk, Madagascar vanilla, and civet coffee mixed with mugwort, topped with 24-carat edible gold leaf.

   The ice cream Xiao Yu is eating is also one of the most expensive in the world. Its water source comes from a mountain top ice cap in Africa, and it is melting. "

  “…”

   Finally, Tasia carefully held up the old wine bottle, there was not much liquid in it that could not even cover the bottom of the bottle completely.

   Qin Han explained: "Boss, this is the after-dinner drink given to you by David, the last glass of 1811 Napoleon cellared French brandy."

   (PS: In reality, this meal is a flight meal, and the wine is drunk in the wine cellar)

   "How much is this cup?"

   Zhao Song stared at the light red liquid in the wine glass and asked playfully.

   "£5,000."

  “…”

   Zhao Song drank it all: "The rich people are not living as well as you think, because poverty has imprisoned your imagination..." He said bitterly, "In 1811, the Austrian government declared bankruptcy!"

   Hearing this sentence, Qin Han, who has always been full of confidence, finally changed his face.

   "Old Qin, how many options do you have in the contract you signed with Tesla?"

   Qin Han stretched out **** awkwardly.

   "Not bad." Zhao Song nodded and murmured, "Has the second financing been completed?"

   "Just waiting for your signature."

   "That is to say, according to the proportion of shares, Tesla is still my private company before I sign it?"

   "Boss, I'm sorry..."

   Ignoring the turbulence of the plane, Qin Han stood up in fear.

   "You can't just say this to me!"

   Zhao Song brought the dessert to Xiaoyu, and hung her nose lovingly, before chuckling:

   "The company is still in my hands, so you just want to take my money and enjoy it?"

   "Boss, it's not what you think..."

   "It doesn't matter what I think."

   Zhao Song waved his hand sullenly: "Notify Ding Tao that Tesla's second round of financing has been cancelled, and the listing plan...

pause! "

   (end of this chapter)