The rich man: Who made him rich?

Chapter 122 Stewardess Group Request

Private jets are for the world's richest people, the top 0.01% of the world's richest people. There was once a businessman with assets of 15 billion who wanted to buy a private jet, but was dissuaded by the rational analysis of netizens.

A billionaire with a net worth of 15 billion bought a private jet, but the risk of his assets skyrocketed, and when the financial tide comes, he will most likely fall back into poverty.

From the above, we can see that if you want to own a private jet, you need at least 15 billion.

Especially in 2024 when competition is becoming increasingly fierce, the volume of private jet orders in the entire industry was halved last year. Airbus, headquartered in France, issued a warning to "feel the chill and find a way to survive."

Zheng Qian flexibly adjusted his goal for this year to "feel the chill and not be fired by the company." Selling airplanes became his dream at night, and it seemed like a long time before he could slap ANNE's face with his dick.

At 9.50: in the morning, Zheng Qian stood under the company building, waiting for a customer named Li Li.

Zheng Qian lowered his head to glance at the time, then looked up and saw a black Rolls-Royce with a gold logo... no, two, three... a total of five Rolls-Royces.

The color black already looks a bit serious, and with five Rolls-Royces lined up neatly, the air has a more solemn feeling.

Zheng Qian swallowed his dry saliva...It was the first time he met such a client.

I was a little surprised, and my anticipation gradually grew. It seemed that he was going to place an order!

Zheng Qian got in the car and called him "Mr. Li" in a serious tone. He then said, "We contacted a domestic client and he generously lent us the plane for a visit. The plane is at the Shanghai Airport."

Li Li said softly, "Magic City Airport."

The Rolls-Royce hit the road smoothly.

Zheng Qian sat stiffly in the car, feeling nervous as if he had strayed into dangerous territory, and it felt like every organ in the right position was not right.

torment!

The group entered the airport, with Zheng Qian leading the way. Airport specialists and Airbus technicians joined in to provide sales services.

The airport commissioner opened the blocked door, a shortcut.

When Li Li and his group passed by, a couple followed behind and were stopped by bodyguards.

“Why can they leave?”

There was resentment in the couple's voices.

The airport specialist stepped forward to calm the other party down and explained the reason: "They are looking at the managed private jet, not the passengers."

"What do you mean?" The woman didn't understand.

The husband pulled his wife's sleeve and said, "They are going to buy a plane."

The woman was silent, and her husband said a few words of apology.

The sparse crowd in the airport heard it, looked at the figure walking away through the glass in amazement, felt that their peaceful life had become more turbulent, and got a glimpse into the daily life of top wealthy people.

It feels a little strange.

The Airbus ACJ320, the best-selling model of Airbus, is large in size and visually stunning, with luxurious decorations that are standard for the richest people.

The plane comes standard with 19 seats and can accommodate up to 50 people... well, you can have a party in the air.

It is equipped with a bedroom, gym, kitchen...it is like a mobile sky villa.

Zheng Qian and the technical staff gave Li Li a professional introduction.

Li Li said, "You introduced the advantages, why don't you talk about the disadvantages?"

Zheng Qian's face was stiff. He didn't expect Li Li to play by his own rules.

"First, the Airbus ACJ320 is too big and needs to take off from a limited runway. Second, it has limited range and cannot achieve ultra-long-distance flight..."

Li Li mentioned five shortcomings, and Zheng Qian couldn't refute any of them. He could only remain silent, his heart gradually sinking.

It’s going to be yellow!

Zheng Qian was so anxious that sweat broke out on his head, and he cursed the Airbus design team and technical department in his heart for being idiots for not being able to design an airplane that customers can't find fault with!

At the same time, Zheng Qian's brain was working rapidly, killing hundreds of millions of brain cells, as he tried to find the best selling point of the Airbus ACJ320.

He hasn't lost yet, the best salesperson can sell products to people who don't need them!

He will make a comeback like the hero in the TV series.

"But," Li Li changed the subject, "I am very satisfied with the decoration and comfort of the Airbus ACJ320. Sign the contract, I want it." "You..." Zheng Qian didn't understand.

My head is a little confused.

Why did you buy it? I haven't even made my impassioned sales pitch yet!
Zheng Qian almost blurted out, "Don't rush to buy it, I have my own pace."

He quickly restrained his reaction, smiled, and said, "Okay."

After returning to the company, signing the contract, sending Li Li downstairs, and returning to his workstation, Zheng Qian's brain was in an excited yet confused state.

"Coffee?"

ANNE, a blonde French lady and Zheng Qian's direct superior, was standing beside the table holding a cup of hot coffee. There were a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but her figure was still charming, revealing the charm of a mature woman.

Zheng Qian's heart skipped a beat as he heard ANNE's gentle voice for the first time.

Zheng Qian nodded slightly.

ANNE put the coffee in her hand on the table and said with her red lips slightly opened: "Are you free tonight? Let's celebrate your success, just you and me."

ANNE's eyes had a different meaning.

Zheng Qian responded "Okay", and ANNE walked away in her high heels, her back revealing the charm of a mature woman.

There is a faint trace of ANNE's lipstick on the coffee cup, which is a bit tempting.

Is this the top treatment for sales?
Zheng Qian asked a question online: "My female boss asked me out for dinner alone. What should I pay attention to?"

While waiting for the questions, Zheng Qian took a sip of coffee. It had a rich and mellow aroma, the taste of success. He threw the [Top Sales Thinking] on his desk into the trash can.

Top sales should sell things, not look at [top sales thinking]!
Zheng Qian’s question also had an answer.

God replied: "Forget about the condom, you must bring medicine."

Zheng Qian fell into deep thought.

……

Inside a Rolls-Royce.

Li Li instructed He Chun beside him: "Now that we have the plane, we need to have all the personnel ready."

"Okay, I'll go to the airline and see if there are any suitable flight attendants."

"Wait." Li Li tapped his knees with his fingers. He Chun waited quietly. After thinking for a moment, Li Li said, "Stewardess can be recruited directly from aviation schools, or fresh graduates."

"Do you understand me?"

He Chun: "I understand."

Li Li: "In addition to basic appearance and form, we also look at whether the girl has any talent, such as being able to dance ballet, being a voice actor, being able to draw, being able to play the piano, having a boyfriend..."

He Chun: Ah?

There seems to be something strange mixed in with the talent.

Li Li: "The last one is a joke."

He Chun: "I understand."

In addition to the above requirements, Li Li also added some details, including age requirement of 20-25 years old, height of 170-175CM, and bachelor degree or above, preferably from a double first-class university.

No dating allowed while on the job.

The more Li Li spoke, the more he understood it, as if he had read relevant regulations and thought carefully about the recruitment requirements of the Evergrande Song and Dance Troupe.

Oh no, he has become Li Jiayin!
Evergrande has a song and dance troupe, and he set up a flight attendant song and dance troupe.

However, Li Li is confident in himself. He is just tempted by a group of young and beautiful girls.

He can handle it!

　PS: I found some interesting Easter eggs, but I don’t know if I can post them. It’s a waste of time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)