Then Anfeng special plane flew to Las Vegas.

It’s really good to sit on a private plane. It feels very domineering to set off at any time, but all kinds of fees are like burning money, take-off and landing fees, stop fees, cleaning fees, fuel fees, and random personnel expenses... After all, it takes about 10,000 US dollars a day to have fun.

It takes more than three million a year to spend, which is in line with what the helicopter salesperson said at the time. The cost of a year accounts for about 10% of the value of the aircraft. However, An Feng still thinks it is worth it. Two people are indeed a waste, but if more than a dozen people go to the first class of civil aviation, the cost may be higher.

He called the Palazzo Palace Hotel on the plane and asked them to send an extended car to pick him up. Last time I wanted to see the musical fountain that was performed every day, but unfortunately I was so crazy that I couldn't take a closer look. This time I couldn't miss it, not to mention that there is a 1/2 version of the Paris Eiffel Tower opposite Palazzo.

It is expected to stay in Las Vegas for a few nights, so there is no need to let the plane stop here as well. The overnight fee at the airport is not low. The extended Hummer sent by the hotel will pick them up. The routine is to stay in the best room. An Feng originally had a good room for peace and quiet, but now it has become a habit of travel.

The casino is still bustling at night, and Christmas even stimulates some gamblers to spend their lives when they are bored. An Feng lives in the hotel with the best view and watches the music fountain condescendingly several times, just a few fun. Katilina felt bored and took him to the undressing bar to play.

The next day he accompanied Katilina to the local magazine.

It is quite a remote place. If the procedures were not found online, An Feng would have thought it was a small black house that cheated people, but the environment inside was OK, not spacious, but very comfortable. The staff were both men and women, most of the men were photographers, and some female photographers were also female.

The person who received Katilina was the head of the magazine, a white man in his thirties named Stewart, who was short and sunken with eyes, and looked not very energetic. However, he talked about his own magazine: "We have only been established for a year, but we have achieved good results and sales have risen steadily. In addition, readers are very interested in the theme of this bachelor party crazy play."

Katilina and Stewart were talking, An Feng was bored and walked around. There were quite a few women working. After flipping through this magazine, I found that it was not as full as I thought. The style was somewhat similar to Playboy. While pursuing male fashion, it was more in line with Nevada style.

I went to see the post-refined modifications of the photos by several girls. The layman couldn't see his strength, but he tried hard to move towards the emotional but not lustful aspect, that is, half-covered. In terms of temptation, taking off all the naked is far from vaguely attractive enough. Don't you see so many people enthusiastically looking at the bottom of the beautiful woman's skirt?

"Do you think this angle is good?" A red-haired girl who edited images in front of a computer turned around and asked him.

"It would be better to get darker down there." An Feng said.

The red-haired girl frowned and looked at the picture, and suddenly smiled and nodded: "Good idea!"

An Feng turned back, and it seemed that Katilina had already talked to Stewart. She shook An Feng's arm and said happily: "Stuart has many good ideas. I want to stay and try it. What do you think of this Christmas special?"

An Feng shrugged: "Whatever you want."

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An Feng also watched the set for two days. What do you think... Stewart had high expectations for the magazine and was determined to be comparable to his predecessor Playboy or even surpass him. An Feng admired his determination, but it was not enough to have determination alone. To survive in a fiercely competitive society, it also requires capital and strength.

He lacks both aspects.

As for Katilina, she is a talented person. She has a wide range of work. She matches clothes and designs for female models. An Feng doesn't understand the tricks inside, so she is having a lot of fun.

Some of the female models are professional models, and some are Nevada-style. However, they are legal here. Prostitutes are also taxpayers and have the right to hold signs and parade on the streets... Well, part of the funds of this magazine are currently from advertisements at the bottom of the page, and there are pimp calls. If your content is very well filmed, those ladies who stay overnight will have a lot of customers, and the magazine has become more developed.

This gray pimp path is not available to Playboy.

Stewart was very satisfied with the performance of Katylina, the interim creative director. When he decided to go back after the shooting, he drove to see him off in person. An Feng thought he was interested in his horse, but unfortunately he talked about the issues of photography and styling along the way, like two idiots.

He was a little disappointed, and Guli's fist seemed to be unable to open his head.

Maybe Stewart knew his weight. When he drove into the airport and saw the private business plane coming to pick up An Feng, the shock on his face was certain. He also wiped his hands and handed An Feng a business card, shook hands with him diligently, watching An Feng and Katilina get on the plane.

On the way back, I heard Katilina chattering, and I could see that she was very interested. Until later, after she talked about the advantages of working hours, uncertain locations, and being able to spend public funds, An Feng gave her too high evaluation from the front, and she just aimed at making money easily.

After getting off the plane, I received a call from China: "Hey, Xiao Lezi, why did you call me if you have time?"

"Cao, call me Brother Le!" Wang Le cursed on the other end of the phone, "I specially chose your afternoon call to you. Isn't that great?"

"It's so interesting, what's the matter?" An Feng asked.

"It's about cooperating with the branch. My brother is also very interested. He wants to go to the United States to have an interview with you and have another Christmas."

"Welcome, I'll treat you to Christmas dinner." An Feng said with a smile.

"It's just a Christmas dinner, so stingy!" Wang Le complained.

"Okay, okay, you're here, I'll be full all the time?"

"Just say this to you, I will set you up for this investment!"

Wang Le’s visa has not expired yet. I called in China today and the plane will arrive in Los Angeles tomorrow. An Feng happened to be in LA, so he went to the airport to pick them up.

The first one appeared was Wang Le, who was wearing a black coat and a hat, playing with SH beach. An Feng stepped forward and beat him: "You guy is pretending to be cool again, but unfortunately the weather is very warm here!"

"Go!" Wang Le pushed him away with disgust and introduced him to a man and a woman. "This is my eldest brother Wang Wei. You have seen this before. This beauty is my eldest sister-in-law Tang Feifei."

"Hello!" An Feng shook hands with them with a smile. Wang Le's elder brother An Feng had seen him several times before, and he was very aura. He went out with a Mercedes-Benz and a driver, and was in a suit and tie. The difference between not going to work is whether he was wearing a tie. As for Tang Feifei, it was the first time he met a woman who looked very gentle.

"Let's go, let's go back to the third family first, and then go out for the festival after the rest!" Wang Le said with great care and led everyone forward.

An Feng followed behind, and Wang Wei shook his head: "This kid's virtue!"

An Feng said: "He is like this in front of a particularly good friend."

"I agree with this." Wang Wei nodded.

They walked a while in the airport, and An Feng reminded Wang Le, who was going to buy tickets: "Don't keep going, come with me, let's go to the VIP channel."

Wang Le returned with a puzzled look on his face: "What do you mean?" An Feng was not in a hurry to reveal the mystery, so he took them out of the airport, made a phone call, and after a few minutes, a black Mercedes-Benz full-size SUV drove. An Feng opened the door and signaled everyone to get on the car: "Everyone, please get on the car!"

Several people got into the car and saw a white man driving. Wang Le touched An Feng's arm and raised his chin and asked, "What's wrong with this outfit?"

An Feng smiled and said, "This is my driver and safety officer."

"Hello, everyone. My name is Guli." Guli turned around and greeted in his Russian English. Everyone slowed down for a while before they understood and followed him one after another.

Mercedes-Benz left LAX and headed to Santa Monica Airport. Six or seven minutes later, it passed through the airport VIP passage without any obstacles, entered the airport interior, and drove directly to a white painted private plane. The gangway had been lowered, and a blonde flight attendant in professional suit was waiting.

After getting off the car, the three of them were even more surprised. However, Wang Le's expression was richer, while Wang Wei's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were filled with envy. Guli drove the car back to the parking lot, while An Feng asked everyone to get on the plane. A brown-haired beauty in the cabin stood up and greeted them.

"Hi!" Wang Le and Katilina waved, then turned their heads and asked An Feng in a low voice: "What did she say?"

"Damn it, it's not that. You can't understand English when you see a beautiful woman?" An Feng said exaggeratedly, but Katilina's English does have a bit of an accent.

After Katilina greeted them one by one, she asked everyone to sit down. The first thing Wang Le did when she sat down was asked: "Good guy! When did you get this plane?"

Wang Wei and Tang Feifei's faces were also full of curiosity. An Feng explained: "It's not mine. Even if I want to buy it, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for two or three years. This is a plane temporarily borrowed by my business partner. It's busy during Christmas, and it's inconvenient to travel for business. If you have a private plane, you don't have to waste so much time."

"Your business partner must be very capable." Wang Wei, who rarely spoke, said, "Is this a high-end challenger?"

"Challenger 850." An Feng said.

Wang Wei knew it and said: "I have a friend in China who has also ordered one, and it will be more than 200 million after paying the tax."

An Feng nodded: "It is indeed more expensive to buy in China than abroad, and it is not very convenient to travel."

Wang Wei smiled bitterly: "It's not just that it's inconvenient, it's simply hard to move forward! Unlike the United States, the country does not have so many airports. Every time it starts, it has to submit its flight plan in advance. It may not be approved. Most of the time it stops at the airport, and spends tens of thousands of yuan a day when it is in vain."

Since An Feng had the intention to buy a plane, he also learned about this. There are about 200 airports in China, while there are more than 20,000 airports in the United States, and private airports account for more than 85%. Correspondingly, the number of private jets in China is only 1,000, while the number of private jets in the United States is 300,000. Therefore, it is difficult to play with airplanes in China and are subject to a lot of control. It is paradise in the United States - so there is a scene of planes hitting a building.

Wang Le looked at the luxurious decoration of the plane with envy: "I really despise you boy. Maybe you can order a business plane in a few years. It's a pleasure to just order it. Even if we have money to buy it, before the policy is opened, it will be like the iron toys in our hands, and we can only watch but not play!"

An Feng smiled and said, "Let's relax, don't just think about how to have fun playing planes here. You should think about the high taxes in the evil capitalist society. Shootings happen from time to time. The United States is heavily in debt, and the financial crisis will come again at any time... If you think about this, your psychology will be much more balanced."

"Damn!"

An Feng won unanimous contempt from everyone.

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Chapter completed!