Chapter 472: ATM Those Days as a Chaebol



In order to help Shen Yuan buy a private jet, Ji Ya investigated several different channels, including direct sales from aircraft manufacturers, independent agents, and comprehensive service providers.

Aircraft manufacturers do have the lowest prices, but Gulfstream and Bombardier are both import companies with heavy tariffs, and the purchase procedures are extremely cumbersome. After purchasing the aircraft, you still have to find a service provider to handle the three certificates, route applications, and crew training.

Independent agents integrate the model resources of all brands and reduce information gaps. It is convenient, but you still need to find a service provider for hosting and modification.

Finally, we chose a comprehensive service provider, which provided a one-stop service for purchasing the machine and hosting.

Deer Jet is Asia's largest comprehensive business jet service provider, offering services including business jet leasing, private jet hosting, ground handling, repair and maintenance, and aircraft purchase support.

Their office in Xingcheng is located in the FBO VIP building of Huanghua Airport, but this time we went to see the aircraft not at their office, but to see the prototypes of the Gulfstream G650ER and Bombardier Global 7500.

The business jet market is not large, and the speed of innovation is far slower than that of cars. New models are generally released every 6-10 years, but over the years, there are still quite a few second-hand resources.

It just so happens that Jinlu Trusteeship sells second-hand G650 and Global 7500.

Shen Yuan didn’t plan to buy second-hand, he was mainly looking at the prototype.

At the Xingcheng FBO base, Yang Yifeng, the sales manager of the Deer Jet sales department, introduced as he walked: "Mr. Shen, look, our hangar is in front. In addition to parking idle business jets, maintenance and repairs are also carried out there."

The huge base warehouse is a bit like a container, but it is dozens of times larger than a container. It is at least thirty meters high and at least one hundred meters wide. Following Yang Yifeng into the base, we found that the depth inside is even longer.

There are many business jets parked on both sides, including the G650, the Global 7500, and modified business jets from Boeing and Airbus.

“Boss Shen, do you think I should introduce it to you first, or go up and experience it directly?”

Yang Yifeng is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks gentle, wears glasses, a well-fitting suit, and has a professional smile on his face.

"Please introduce yourself first."

"Okay, Mr. Shen. First up is the Gulfstream G650ER. It has a range of 7,500 nautical miles and can fly non-stop across oceans like Los Angeles to Beijing or New York to Dubai. Its speed is Mach 0.925, which means it can fly 1,074 kilometers per hour."

Yang Yifeng said: "Let me give you an example, the recently popular Xiaomi SU7Ultra. Its top speed is 350 kilometers per hour, so the Gulfstream G650ER is about three times that."

Comparing cars with airplanes is a pure dimensionality reduction attack. Even the fastest mass-produced road car in the world, the Koenigsegg Agera R, only runs at 440 kilometers per hour.

The fastest domestic high-speed rail is only 350 kilometers per hour, which cannot be compared with airplanes.

"Did you hear that, Tan Xin? Your dream car is still a little slow."

Shen Yuan placed his left hand on Tan Xin's slender waist.

Tan Xin frowned slightly and moved a step to the left, leaving the range of his palm.

It's quite soft and thin, but I don't know what it feels like to touch it without clothes off. Shen Yuan looked at Tan Xin meaningfully. At first he thought he was a serious bodyguard, but he didn't expect that he would actually embezzle.

Ji Ya has told you everything, how long are you going to keep pretending?

It's bad enough that she's peeping at the door, but she's also doing this slutty thing of smelling the quilt. What kind of nympho would do this?

Tan Xin didn't know that there was a traitor around him. His face was cold and he didn't care about Shen Yuan's gaze at all.

Anyway, the boss has been taking advantage of me for a long time, so as long as I keep my distance, he won't dare to do anything wrong.

"Let me tell you a little-known fact, Mr. Shen. The G650ER actually uses a Rolls-Royce engine." Yang Yifeng said on the side.

"Um?"

"Two Rolls-Royce BR725 engines, each with a thrust of 16,900 pounds."

“This is really little-known knowledge.”

"Of course, it's different from a car's internal combustion engine. An aircraft engine can operate at -50 degrees Celsius and low air pressure, and it can produce 50,000 horsepower."

"Um."

Next, Yang Yifeng took Shen Yuan to the cabin and introduced it, "The cabin is 16.3 meters long and can accommodate 14-19 people. Of course, it can be modified to have fewer seats and more space. It depends on your needs."

"The G650ER has 16 panoramic windows, which provide ample light."

"Currently, owners of the G650ER include Tesla's Musk and Amazon's Bezos."

In fact, Shen Yuan had already taken this type of business jet once when he went to Japan last time, but the layout and decoration of this second-hand one were different from the one he took, so they should have been customized or modified.

After looking at the G650, I looked at the Global 7500. This model has a range 200 nautical miles longer than the G650, but the Gulfstream G650 is still better in speed and comfort.

7,500 nautical miles was more than enough for Shen Yuan, and his first ride experience was quite good, so he decided on the Gulfstream G650ER.

The next step is to calculate the cost of use. Yang Yifeng listed all the expenses that need to be spent each year, including custody fees, crew salaries, fuel costs, insurance, fuel consumption, regular maintenance, landing and take-off fees, and cleaning fees, which totaled about 25 million.

Ji Ya and Tan Xin were dizzy. 25 million was an astronomical figure in their eyes, which was equivalent to 10 commercial houses, 25 million-dollar luxury cars, and 50 Xiaomi SU7ultra cars. And this was just the annual operating cost of this business jet.

This does not include the price of the business jet. When Yang Yifeng listed the price of the Gulfstream G650ER, both of them swallowed their saliva.

69 million US dollars, equivalent to 5 small goals in RMB.

I never dreamed of so much money.

Shen Yuan just thought about his cash flow silently, then asked: "Are there any other expenses that have not been calculated?"

"This is the price of the bare metal, plus modifications and interior upgrades, which depends on your budget. There are also service fees."

More money? Tan Xin and Ji Ya didn't dare to listen.

Yang Yifeng then introduced the options for modification and interior decoration to Shen Yuan, and finally added the service fee and tax, and then took into account the discount, the total was 6.8 small goals.

Shen Yuan nodded, thinking that the price was very attractive, which was just enough to use up all his cash flow, including the exclusive money for transportation.

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Tan Xin and Ji Ya tried to see an expression of pain on Shen Yuan's face, but there was none at all. He was even a little happy.

No, that’s 680 million, boss!

Ji Ya has been with Shen Yuan for so long, she has helped him buy a Rolls-Royce and helped him collect a villa worth nearly 100 million yuan, but this is 680 million!

Boss, don't you want to think about it again?

Shen Yuan didn't expect them to understand him. They thought buying a plane was a form of consumption, but in fact it was his own ATM!

He planned to put Chen Na's name on this business jet, just like the last time the Koenigsegg was named after the class beauty.

First, the 680 million can be returned three times, and secondly, the 25 million usage cost will be returned every year, which means that he can withdraw 50 million every year from this business jet.

If he flies more, the cost of use will be higher and he will benefit more.

Not to mention a mere Taiwanese G650ER, if he had more cash flow, he would even dare to buy a wide-body aircraft that only the rich in the Middle East can afford.

Ji Ya wanted to persuade the boss not to spend impulsively, but after thinking about it, she decided to hold back. Forget it. The boss might be richer than she thought.

The calm Yang Yifeng was rarely excited, and held Shen Yuan's hand tightly with both hands: "Mr. Shen, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

“It’s a pleasure to work with you.”

After paying the deposit, Yang Yifeng watched the Rolls-Royce Phantom depart and couldn't help but sigh, "This guy is a real-life super-rich. He placed the order for a plane worth nearly seven small goals in less than two hours."

At this time, a colleague happened to pass by and said, "Brother Yang, the client has left, right? The meeting is about to start."

Not only is the customer base small for business jet sales, but the transaction rate is also very low. There are indeed more wealthy people in China now than before. They may be able to accept the price of an aircraft, but the annual operating cost of tens of millions can discourage a large number of wealthy people.

Even if he can accept it, he will still compare, compare prices, compare different channels, compare service providers and after-sales. Anyway, it is normal to just look and leave.

"Holding a meeting? Haha, holding a few more."

The colleague was stunned. After all their time together, this was the first time he heard Yang Yifeng swear. He tried to persuade him, "I know you're unhappy with Director Li, but you still have to put in some effort to appear nice."

"Just do some superficial work, and if you ask me, just say I'm busy."

Just now in front of the client, Yang Yifeng was able to suppress his excitement, but now he just revealed his cards.

Sorry, I have to walk sideways these days!

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The colleague was a little confused: "Brother Yang, you don't want to quit, do you?"

“Hahaha, you can think so.”

Yang Yifeng straightened his collar and walked forward with his head held high.

Are you so tough? If you say you won't do it, then don't do it.

My colleague shook his head and continued walking towards the office. He took out his mobile phone out of habit and checked it, only to see that there were 99+ unread messages in the group.

No way, I haven't looked at my phone in 20 minutes.

When I opened it, all I saw were emoticons of "loud gongs and drums, blasting firecrackers", mixed with words of congratulations.

Whose family has given birth to a son again?

My colleague flipped to the top and saw a piece of good news.

Congratulations to Yang Yifeng from the sales department for successfully selling a first-class G650ER in Taiwan.

What the hell?

My colleague's eyes widened. "Has that guy just been booked? He looks younger than me."

"Oh my god, this is such a huge loss!"

Selling business jets, which can easily cost over 100 million yuan, is not easy to place invoices. There are people who cannot place an invoice even after two or three years of working there, while others can sell two jets a year.

The commission for a G650ER is seven figures!

Your own failure is terrible, but your colleague’s success is even more worrying!

He just felt his heart was bleeding.

Why am I not the one to receive these customers? Damn, who the hell is assigning customers these days?

In the Phantom, Tan Xin was driving and Ji Ya was sitting in the back seat with Shen Yuan. They hadn't recovered yet and needed some time to digest the fact that their boss had spent 680 million to buy a private jet.

It was impossible for Shen Yuan to explain to them that he was a cheater. In short, it seemed that the money could never be spent!

Today was the day when three members of the dance troupe came to perform. Shen Yuan was very satisfied with the traditional Chinese dance they performed last time. He originally wanted to let them take a break for a while, but who would have thought that they would work so hard and practice a new dance in just a week.

They didn’t get anything last time they came, so we must reward them well this time.

I heard that they are performing Kpop dance this time, which originated from the Korean Wave and is somewhat similar to jazz dance, but pays more attention to atmosphere and unity than jazz dance. It is also the most popular dance performed by Korean girl groups.

Shen Yuan never thought that one day he would be able to live the life of a Korean chaebol.

However, Shen Yuan felt that he was not as despicable as the chaebols, because the dance troupe performed for him voluntarily, while the Korean chaebols half forced and half coerced them to dance and drink.

After dinner, the nanny, Aunt He, cleaned up the dining room and kitchen and returned to her room. She knew when to disappear.

Shen Yuan took the dance troupe for a walk to help digest the food. His left hand naturally rubbed Peng Yayun. Not only did the little beaker not dodge, but it also took the initiative to stick closer.

The figure is curvy, the waist is soft, and there is something about her.

“Shen Yuan, your environment here is so beautiful.”

Peng Yayun's face flushed as she said with satisfaction.

"It's okay."

Shen Yuan wanted to put his right arm around Shi Zhixuan, but when he saw that she was deliberately keeping half a body distance from him, he simply gave up.

As the troupe leader, you are still a bit conservative. Otherwise, how can I be confident in handing over the dance troupe to you in the future?

"We've been practicing for a week. How are you guys doing?" Shen Yuan patted Peng Yayun's buttocks along her waist.

"You know, I haven't practiced before, but Zhixuan and Shasha dance pretty well."

"Then you have to work harder too."

"Yeah."

Peng Yayun nodded, then whispered in Shen Yuan's ear: "I'll tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

"Elsa thinks her breasts are too small."

"Um?"

Shen Yuan glanced at Aisha's bulge. In fact, it was not small compared to ordinary people, but it was indeed not impressive in front of Shi Zhixuan and Peng Yayun.

"so what?"

Peng Yayun said with a wicked smile: "I told her to touch it to make it bigger, and she believed it."

"Okay, there's a reward for you tonight."

Shen Yuan planned to reward Peng Yayun with a few small goals tonight.

Shi Zhixuan and Aisha didn't hear what they were talking about in private, but Aisha felt inexplicably worried when she saw the way they looked at her. Hey, Sister Yayun, you won't sell me out, will you?

After returning from their walk, they began to change clothes and prepare for dance practice. This time, they danced in the living room on the second floor. Aisha and Shi Zhixuan took their clothes to the guest bedroom, but Peng Yayun came to Shen Yuan and said delicately, "Shen Yuan, can I go to your room to change?"

Shen Yuan smiled, took her hand and walked into the room: “Of course, I’ll accompany you.”

Peng Yayun turned her back to Shen Yuan and slowly began to undress herself, saying, "You are not allowed to look at me."

Shen Yuan sneered. "Little beaker, if you really don't want me to see you, just go to the bathroom and change. Why bother with this?"

Are you trying to play tricks on me? It seems you want to drink Nutri-Express.

Before long, only her back and panties were left on Peng Yayun. From Shen Yuan's perspective, her graceful curve was wide at the top, narrow in the middle, and wide at the bottom. The wide part was her shoulders, the narrow part was her waist, and the wide part at the bottom was her plump buttocks.

The key point is that Peng Yayun was not honest when changing clothes. She first lifted her long hair and kept twisting her waist and hips, as if she felt itchy.

Only after close contact did Shen Yuan realize that her skin was not bad. It was not very white, but it was delicate and soft, and it made people want to touch it.

The time at the entrepreneurship base before, she didn't take off too much, so Shen Yuan didn't get to feel her texture properly.

She also has a pair of slender wine glass legs. With a height of 175 cm, her legs are at least 1 meter long, well-proportioned and slightly fleshy.

A perfect gun mount.

Then, she slowly picked up the clothes she had placed on the bed, turned her back to Shen Yuan, and continued to put them on, not forgetting to remind him: "You can't look at me, Shen Yuan."

You're asking even though you already know the answer, right?

She first put on a small gray vest, slightly revealing her belly button, then put on a pair of loose jeans, and then put on a loose shirt. She didn't put the shirt on completely, but just slightly hooked her arms.

Finally, she brushed her hair again before turning around and smiling back: "Okay, let's go out."

"Out? Where to?"

"Of course I'm dancing for you."

"I think it's not too late to dance this dance later."

Shen Yuan walked up to Peng Yayun, put his hands on her shoulders, which were not covered by any clothes, and showed a playful expression: "What do you think?" (End of this chapter)

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