Dragoon fighter

"What new job will you get when you go to America?"

Lin Mo decisively changed the subject. He could still survive the evil he did by God, but he could not survive the evil he did himself. He didn't want to tie himself up in a cocoon.

Women are naturally attentive, and when they become general managers, they naturally also have the long-term vision of men. Once the two are combined, the average female boss is often more difficult to deal with than the male boss, and more terrifying in business wars.

"Dragoon Jewelry Company bought a new store in Hollywood and hopes to decorate it in a style rich in oriental mystery. We were invited to inspect the site and make design samples. It will be completed within three months. This time we went there. I plan to just stay there.”

Qi Fei's eyes lit up when she talked about Dragoon Company, a big customer. The real big customer, just from the Hangzhou Zhongshan Middle Road store, made her Yingyuehe Design Center a lot of money.

As expected, it was an international jeweler targeting the world. Qi Fei was so happy that she couldn't sleep even if a little bit slipped out from her fingers.

The "Hollywood" sign is a famous building in Los Angeles. As the world's most famous film, television, entertainment and tourist destination, Hollywood is located in the northwest suburbs of Los Angeles."

The Dragoon consortium set up a store in this Feng Shui treasure land, probably because they were also eyeing the popularity and star-chasers of movie stars.

Many world-renowned jewelers aim to conquer Hollywood. They use extremely popular celebrities to become spokespersons for jewelry. This is simply the best living advertisement. Everyone has a love for beauty. Those movie fans don’t love black people yet. People who own houses are rushing to buy them, hoping that they can look like a star.

Therefore, opening up the Hollywood market is not only a new store, but also a good idea to make profits and build a reputation.

"That's really congratulations!"

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed right to keep true to his profession. It was a false alarm. Fortunately, he successfully changed the subject.

But Qi Fei's big benefactor is the real big trouble. It's simply a landmine. I don’t know how to introduce these two beauties to each other in the future.

Probably, we can just let nature take its course.

death penalty!

Suspended execution!

I'm afraid Lin Mo feels like this now. It's hard to imagine what will happen to the two women who know the truth in the future?

But for now, let’s deal with the past first.

To be honest, Lin Mo hasn't thought about his personal marriage issues yet. He hasn't even fully integrated into this world, even dealing with others. Even ordinary people are inferior. Only in the army with strict military discipline will he not appear so out of place.

"Then come and help me when you retire!" Qi Fei fastened her seat belt, patted Lin Mo's shoulder carelessly, and put a sign asking for support on Lin Mo's head.

"Retired?"

Lin Mo shook his head, but didn't say much, let alone retirement, he had the technical qualifications and ace qualifications for his status. Even thinking about finding a job in the private sector is not that easy. They are destined to eat the country's food until they die.

Several domestic aerospace design institutes with military backgrounds have long been eyeing Lin Mo. When he retires, they start a war to grab people, especially the National Defense Star. They simply start to use their shares to seize this blue chip stock.

If the domestic aviation industry had not organized a group to go to Boeing to gain experience points, going abroad by civil aviation might not be as smooth as ordinary people do now. It would require a lot more approval processes, and the layers of review would be extremely cumbersome. It would be easier to fly a fighter jet across the border.

Perhaps she had expected Lin Mo's reaction, but Qi Fei didn't care about his answer at all. She pulled her white and tender little fingers and continued: "In addition to taking the job in Hollywood this time, well, I also took the opportunity to Participated in an international cosplay performance project."

"What? Have you started playing this again?"

Lin Mo was a little surprised that Qi Fei would return to his old career after work. The first activity Lin Mo came into contact with when he came to this world was cosplay. He was very frightened at the time. It took him a long time to recover and realize memory fusion. Fortunately, he didn't miss it at that time. Otherwise, he would not be a pilot now, but a pilot. The prisoner who sat through the bottom of the cell.

"Well, it's rare to have fun. There are a few enthusiasts in the cooperative business unit in the United States, so I can form a group and win some favors. As a domestic cosplay competition champion, of course I have to communicate with my foreign colleagues when I have the opportunity. , the performance will be in a week in a big shopping mall in New York, are you free? Come and play together."

Qi Fei turned his attention to Lin Mo with great expectation. As a veteran team member, he had a long-term tacit understanding of cooperation.

Naturally, the understanding with the new collaborators is not as tacit as with the old team members. I believe that if Lin Mo participated, I would probably get a lot of extra points.

"Well"

What to play? Dragon Knight? It can be regarded as a true performance, but this idea just circulated in Lin Mo's mind and was thrown away directly. Lin Mo shook his head and said: "Next time, I don't know if the debt collection will go smoothly this time."

"How can you, a man like you, be so stubborn about money?"

Qi Fei's puffy little mouth could almost hang a soy sauce bottle.

"This is not a matter of money. This is a state secret. Don't ask any more questions."

Lin Mo didn't want to cause trouble for Qi Fei. After all, many of the things he came into contact with were not accessible to ordinary people.

As the two people talked, the Boeing 773 vibrated and began to rise rapidly into the sky, but it did not affect the sound of the two people talking. The isolation effect of the cabin was pretty good. The roar of the engine outside was blocked, and only a small sound could be heard. Sound, compared to a fighter jet like a wild horse, a commercial airliner is much more comfortable.

If these experts in the Chinese aviation industry were to fly in a fighter jet, I'm afraid it would be almost equivalent to killing the old seniors, whose old arms and legs can hardly withstand a few bumps.

"It's a state secret all day long. Will you come or not when the time comes?" Qi Fei pulled a note from her handbag and wrote down the time, location, mobile phone number and email. Regardless of whether Lin Mo agreed or not, he directly It was stuffed into his hand. This domineering look was indeed the stuff to be a general manager.

The twelve-hour direct flight is boring. Although there is an LCD TV in the cabin where you can watch movies or listen to MP3s, and headphones are provided on the seats, many people still can't help but feel the monotonous and repetitive engine roar and vibration. Fall asleep.

Compared with the snoring everywhere in the cabin, Qi Fei was still in high spirits.

What kind of company management, grabbing orders from competitors, creative design, and internal management of the company, etc., the list goes on and on.

It was rare to find a man who could speak well and could see well. According to Qi Fei's temperament, he had to treat Lin Mo as a jar of bitter water and fill it up with the pressure and depression that had been accumulated for a long time.

This made Lin Mo, who had no interest in business at all, smile bitterly. He was talking like a chicken to a duck, but he couldn't understand it at all, as if his IQ had suddenly regressed by ten years. This was simply a mental bomb.

But this little girl was so energetic that she had to indoctrinate Lin Mo into a profiteer. Lin Mo couldn't get a word in, so he could only smile bitterly and act like a good listener.

During the twelve-hour flight, Qi Fei kept talking for six hours without stopping. Finally, she stopped talking with unfinished content. She was exhausted and fell asleep leaning on the seat like the other passengers.

Lin Mo could see the insomniac old guys in the nearby aviation industry winking at him, with understanding looks on their faces, and his heart was filled with helplessness.

Why are these women so keen on making money now? Each one is doing it on a larger scale than the other, and they are all developing internationally. Qi Fei is like this, and Sally is no exception. Even if she earns a dowry, she has already saved ten times. Is it possible? Isn’t that enough? I still really want to treat myself as a pretty boy.

It was also night when we arrived at the American plane. Passengers who fell asleep on the plane probably had to sleep extra to make up for the jet lag after arriving at their destination.

The Yingyuehe design team led by Qi Fei has its own itinerary, and Lin Mo is not willing to meet the person responsible for picking up the airport from the dragoon consortium, nor does he intend to deliver the pick-up vehicle responsibly like a real boyfriend. I chose to say goodbye to Qi Fei at the exit.

"You bastard, remember to email me!"

Qi Fei, who had already accumulated some courage, boldly reached out and hooked Lin Mo's neck, kissed Lin Mo gently goodbye, then stepped back a few steps, kept a distance, and waved vigorously at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo could see a little satisfaction on Qi Fei's face and a sweet smile, as if he once again declared that "Diaoyu Islands are China's" sovereignty.

He also waved his hand and said loudly: "Be safe and don't tire yourself too much."

Perhaps when he was following Qi Fei, he was unknowingly infected by this lively and lovely girl and became a little bit human, and he was no longer aloof and aloof.

A public kiss like a couple might attract a lot of attention in China, but in the United States, the public is accustomed to it. There is nothing unusual about Qi Fei's behavior.

Qi Fei's assistant Yang Zhenwen had a gloomy face and his heart was pounding. Why did they hook up without any warning? What does this mean? Counted as flipping?

He was staring at Lin Mo with eyes that almost burst out with jealousy. That guy didn't know how to make girls happy. He was so stupid. How could Mr. Qi fall in love with him? It's simply unreasonable.

Damn it, if this guy wasn't too elusive, I would definitely find a chance to give this guy some color.

"Assistant Yang, your face doesn't look good. Are you sick?" An employee asked kindly when he saw that Yang Zhenwen didn't look good.

"Shut up, it's none of your business, get in the car!"

Yang Zhenwen glared at the talkative employee with a venomous snake-like gaze. He was so frightened that the employee took a step back and quickly covered his mouth.

Lin Mo didn't notice anything unusual about the various looks cast by everyone in the Ying Yue He design team, and followed the Chinese aviation expert team onto the bus arranged by the embassy.