Chapter 140 I have been killing fish at RT-Mart for ten years, and my heart is already as cold as th

Chapter 140 I have been killing fish at RT-Mart for ten years, and my heart is already as cold as th

Cindy Crawford was stunned. She didn't expect that she had her own business here?

But looking at Bai Ye's appearance, it was obvious that there was no room for her to refuse, so she had no choice but to acquiesce.

It seems that from now on, this game of "when three people are together, there must be one of my masters" will continue to be played with this young master.

hateful!

Is this little bitch named Brooklynn Decker so lucky to have won the favor of this young master so quickly?

Brooklynn Decker was also very happy. She was not a disposable commodity that was dumped after being played with by the young master. In the future, she would be able to live a very happy life.

…

Bai Ye's car arrived at the airport gate.

The car door opens.

Look back.

Inside the half-open car, there was a blushing Brooklynn Decker, looking at Bai Ye with charming eyes, her throat rolled, and she swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

Her long golden hair was soft and smooth, and seemed to be very comfortable to massage.

The lips are full and rosy.

The white tube top dress made her skin look fairer, and the ridges protruding from the V-neck made her look full of temptation.

Facing Bai Ye's eyes, Brooklynn Decker very naughtily stretched out her pink tongue and licked the transparent saliva overflowing from her lips.

"Ha!" Bai Ye shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and said, "I'm going on a business trip these two days. If I'm not in New York, you should learn cooking from Cindy. The two of you can get along well, and don't cause any trouble. ah!"

"Oh." Brooklyn Decker nodded obediently and said, "I will listen to Sister Cindy."

"That's good!"

Bai Ye turned around and walked into the airport. Tian Yangsheng followed Bai Ye, while Tian Yangyi, who was driving, was responsible for taking Brooklyn Decker back to the villa.

Got on a private jet.

Andy was sitting by the window, reading a current affairs newspaper.

She wore an off-white suit, which combined the cleanliness of white and the gentleness and elegance of yellow. She wore a slim-fitting gray striped sweater underneath, which made her look lazy and elegant.

The hem suit is a white long skirt, which slims the waist and covers the buttocks, making it elegant and taller. It is also full of a sense of purity. The slit design not only reduces the fetters, but also makes a pair of long legs looming, sexy and elegant.

Feeling someone approaching, she raised her head, saw Bai Ye, and smiled: "Did you have a good time last night? Brooklyn Decker, you have collected another supermodel. I think you might as well buy Victoria's Secret." Now, let all the Victoria’s Secret supermodels live in your Crystal Palace.”

"Hey, your suggestion is very good. When I have spare money in the future, I will find an opportunity to buy Victoria's Secret." Bai Ye sat opposite Andy and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will buy you Andy as well." If you are arranged to be a supermodel, with your looks, what will happen to other supermodels? Even Gisele Bundchen will have to bow to you."

"I dare not take it seriously. How can I compare to those women who rely on their faces and figures to make a living?"

Andy waved his hand and refused.

"Hey! In fact, those women who rely on their face and figure to make a living can only eat a bowl of youthful rice. Unlike you, Andy, a woman who relies on her true ability to make a living. Isn't it easy to control those women? Bai Ye smiled.

Andy looked at Bai Ye speechlessly. This guy was really good at shooting rainbow farts. She thought Bai Ye was going to praise her for her beauty, but unexpectedly he turned a corner and almost missed her waist.

The plane was very fast, and it didn't take long to arrive in Marietta.

The Stark Group assembly plant here has a U-shaped production line for the F-22, namely the front fuselage assembly line and final assembly line.

The F-22's mission distribution is: Boeing will build the wings and rear fuselage in Seattle, Stark Group will build the fuselage in Fort Worth, and then Marietta will build the forward fuselage and final assembly, as well as conduct flight testing.

Now that Mars Military Industry has taken over the work of Stark Group, Bai Ye will of course be able to go deep into the front line for inspection.

"...Super cruise capability allows the aircraft to reach speeds of Mach 2. With the expanded thrust and aerodynamic design of the F-22 Raptor, the aircraft can reach supersonic flight speeds of average combat speed of Mach 1.5 or higher, Instead of using afterburners. With afterburners, the Raptor would be faster than Mach 2..."

The person in charge of the Marietta factory explained various professional terms to Bai Ye and Andy:

"...the cockpit of the Raptor is state-of-the-art. It is the first aircraft cockpit system designed for night vision goggles. It contains a heads-up display (HUD) that can project information such as weapon status. In addition to these, the cockpit also Includes six LCD screens that provide tracking information, navigation, air threats and more. In addition, the aircraft is equipped with Hand Throttle and Joystick Controls (HOTAS), as well as an Integrated Control Panel (ICP) that allows pilot input for navigation, autopilot and communications Data. These projects can manage large amounts of information more efficiently.”

"Just listening to your explanation is too boring. Can we watch the assembly process up close and listen to your explanation at the same time?"

Bai Ye interrupted.

"Ah..." The person in charge glanced at Andy, hesitated, and nodded: "Okay."

Later, Bai Ye took Andy into the front line of the factory and watched with his own eyes the specific process of F22 assembly.

As Bai Ye's eyes moved around, various digital images appeared faintly.

Super vision memorizes various numerical values ​​and images into the mind.

The person in charge continued to explain to Bai Ye: "...the Raptor is powered by two Pratt \u0026 Whitney F119-PW-100 turbofan engines. The engines can provide 35,000 pounds of thrust. In comparison, the F-15 engine can only provide 25,000- The 29,000 lb. thrust engine, along with the overall design, allows the Raptor to fly at supersonic speeds using less fuel. The Raptor has supercruise capabilities, meaning it can reach supersonic speeds without using afterburners, as is the case with other large aircraft. Most aircraft achieve this feat using afterburners.”

Bai Ye nodded repeatedly while listening, with a look that suddenly realized "that's it", which made the person in charge couldn't help but believe that this was just a idiot. Compared to Tony Stark, this new boss might be much easier to serve.

After roughly looking at the factory, Bai Ye asked again: "Can we go to the R\u0026D department to have a look?"

The person in charge frowned slightly.

Several executives got together to discuss and finally decided that Bai Ye could go alone to visit, but Andy couldn't because she was Chinese.

Even though Mars Military Industry has bought the F22 manufacturing department, things are not entirely decided by Bai Ye. There are many military interest spokespersons among the executives, and there must even be many agents from the FBI, CIA, and Department of Homeland Security among the employees. , just to ensure that F22 technology is not leaked. In this case, it would be terrible for Andy, a Chinese, to have insight into the secrets of F22. Although... they don't think that Andy, who studies finance, can Understand the high-end technology jointly developed by a group of top scientists and engineers, and take precautions before it happens.

Bai Ye could only give Andy a helpless look and went to visit the technical department alone.

Andy didn't care. She had expected this situation a long time ago. America said it was open and free, but it was just for some fools. This country was still ruled by blue-blood nobles, mainly Angsa. Black Lives Matter only coaxes black people at the bottom to work in factories to squeeze out surplus value. As for Asians, their status is still lower than blacks. And with the development of East Asia, Chinese people will definitely be vaguely restricted outside the core circle. , Fortunately, with Bai Ye's help, she will have no problem mastering the management system. As for the technical system, let Norman Osborn send people and Betty Ross to help supervise it.

Because Bai Ye happens to be the top blue-blooded nobleman in the United States and the current boss of F22, and he also has a "bastard" character by his side. Obviously no one thinks that Bai Ye will betray his own interests and leak F22 technology to outsiders, and even if Bai Ye wants to leak it, He probably doesn't have that ability. He can't understand the drawings given to him by a fool, so all the technical secrets of F22 are open to Bai Ye.

Everyone can see that Bai Ye just satisfied his curiosity and casually browsed the information without using a USB flash drive to make copies. Could it be that this playboy can still use his brain to remember that it can fit dozens of cars? F22 technical information of truck drawings? This is simply impossible.

But who would have thought that Bai Ye would have a plug-in like Super Brain?

As long as he glances at something casually, he can remember it in his mind.

It took two days for Bai Ye and Andy to visit F22 factories throughout the United States. Bai Ye can guarantee that he has observed every process of F22 design and manufacturing. The information compiled in this way is absolutely worthy of what Zheng Xian produced. The price is $20 billion.

…

Before Bai Ye boarded the private plane back to New York, he sent two text messages to Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian was far away. The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. He took it out immediately. It was a message from Bai Ye.

"There is a mole, stop trading."

Zheng Xian's eyes widened instantly.

I was so scared that my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

Soon, Bai Ye's second message came again.

"Haha, just kidding, (▽)(▽), I have already couriered the goods to you, cash on delivery! If I don't receive the balance, I will go crazy, and I will be afraid of."

"Shocking the boss, what a bitch!" Zheng Xian cursed: "Is this a joke?"

"Wait! Express delivery? Mud, you actually use express delivery for such a confidential thing? Damn it!"

Zheng Xian was a little anxious. Which express company did Bai Ye use for this piece of shit?

If this thing leaks even a little bit, a lot of people will be unlucky!

"Director, there is someone from a courier company outside delivering a courier. He said the recipient's name is Zheng Xian?"

The female secretary stepped on high heels and came over to report.

"Did you really deliver it to me by express delivery?" Zheng Xian's eyes widened in disbelief: "Which express delivery company is so wild? Dare to deliver express delivery to me for that guy?"

"Express delivery available everywhere!"

Zheng Xian: "..."

That bitch Bai Ye really found the right courier company.

When Bai Ye's plane arrived in New York, he also received a message from Zheng Xian.

"The goods have been received and the account has been paid."

Bai Ye checked and found that in the secret account, in addition to the 10 billion U.S. dollars in advance payment given by Zheng Xian, another 10 billion U.S. dollars in balance had also arrived, which made Bai Ye couldn't help but smile instantly.

Earning 20 billion US dollars in two days, is there any more profitable transaction in the world?

As for the leakage of F22 manufacturing technology, accelerating Zheng Xian's research and development of fifth-generation aircraft may cause many more American deaths in the future, but what does this have to do with Bai Ye?

He lit a cigarette with a cold look in his eyes: I have been killing fish at RT-Mart for ten years, and my heart is already as cold as that butcher knife!

A qualified capitalist would even dare to sell the rope that hangs him. Bai Ye just betrayed the United States and was just a glimpse of the path of being a capitalist.

The interests of the United States are not necessarily the interests of the plutocrats, the interests of the plutocrats are not necessarily the interests of Osborne, and the interests of Osborne are not necessarily the interests of Bai Ye.

He's just a kid trying to make more money, what's wrong with him?

"ah!"

Bai Ye stretched out and his joints made a snapping sound all over his body:

"I've been running non-stop for two days. I'm so tired!"

"For a business worth US$20 billion, traveling for two days is nothing." Andy rolled his eyes at Bai Ye and said, "If your father is not a chaebol, I don't think you can be considered a capitalist. Because the people under you are doing tricks. Son, there must be a way to legally and compliantly put the money in your pocket into your own pocket. You are the kind of person who will definitely be emptied out."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Bai Ye said confidently: "Except for Andy, there is no way anyone can rip me off!"

"...I tell you business, but you tell me jokes every time."

Andy looked at Bai Ye speechlessly:

"Okay, I'm not like you. I can just look around and wander around. I have a lot of things to do these two days and I'm very tired. I'm going to go home and catch up on some sleep."

"Then I'll go with you to catch up on your sleep!"

Bai Ye approached with a smile.

"Go aside!"

Andy glared at Bai Ye:

"With you following me, can I still sleep well? I think you should hurry up and continue to conquer Betty Ross. Those interest spokesmen in F22 don't take me seriously and won't bring Betty Ross over. If you set up an overall monitoring system, then you just have to wait for $2,000 for a mug. Those people may be more greedy than you capitalists."

Bai Ye thought about it and felt that the business was more important, and Betty Ross should be taken down completely.

After Andy left, Bai Ye called Betty Ross and asked her to have lunch together.

This woman was very reserved at first, but she couldn't resist Bai Ye's molestation. She soon softened. Well, her attitude softened and she agreed to go to the appointment. Bai Ye also got on Tianyangyi Kailai to pick him up at the airport. took the car and went to the restaurant to wait for Betty Ross to come over.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Bai Ye found a seat and sat down. He glanced around and suddenly discovered that Tony, that idiot, was also eating in this restaurant.

He was also saddened to be eating alone.

Bai Ye found a napkin, crumpled it into a ball, threw it out and hit Tony on the head.

"who?"

Tony frowned and looked over.

Only then did I realize it was Baiye.

Bai Ye crossed her legs and hooked her fingers.

Tony looked around, hesitated for a while, and then sat down by himself.

"What are you doing?"

"Haha, you idiot, do you eat alone now? There is no woman to accompany you to eat?" Bai Ye laughed and said: "It can't be that there is a problem with the function, now there is no worldly desire!"

"Tch!" Tony raised a middle finger towards Bai Ye and said, "I found ten models last night, so I had too much fun. Now I am Sage Tony. I have lunch by myself. What's wrong? "

"Blow it!" Bai Ye curled his lips in disbelief and said, "Also, I have been on a business trip these two days, but I also watched the news. You were messing around in Afghanistan and were almost shot down by an F22 from the US military base in Afghanistan? It seems that your armor skills are not good either, you can’t even handle F22? I can kill F22 randomly even if I wear Blue Devil armor.”

"Don't slander my innocence at will!" Tony blushed and said, "Can't I beat the F22? I was just attacked first, right? It was because I saw the Ten Rings gang in a small town. I was so indignant about the massacre that I wore the Mark II and went to trouble them. I killed several of their squads, disabled 8 of their armored vehicles and 6 of their tanks, and basically cleared out their forces in the vicinity. I was just about to return to New York. I How could I have thought that I was actually targeted by the US Air Force Base in Afghanistan? Without any warning, an F22 came up and fired a missile at me. Mad, luckily I released the incendiary bombs quickly!"

"If you lose, you lose. What excuse are you looking for?" Bai Ye smiled disdainfully and said, "It doesn't matter, I won't laugh at you. You are the chief designer of F22 anyway, so losing to yourself is nothing."

What are you not laughing at... You were clearly laughing all the time and never stopped.

"Fart! If it's not a sneak attack, but a head-on fight, one of my steel armors can take down dozens of F22s!" Tony said frantically: "In addition to being attacked by sneak attacks, I also know their identities and cannot harm them. Active-duty soldiers in the United States can harm me without restraint, so I have been avoiding them without any offensive movements, and that's when I made a mistake."

"Haha." Bai Ye smiled slightly and said: "Anyway, I was forced into a desperate situation by F22 at that time, and I lowered my body and begged Colonel Rhodes for mercy, asking F22 to stop attacking my own people. It's not me, Bai Ye."

Tony: "..."

Mudd!

We can’t get over this dark history, right?

After the workers return home, they will continue to develop the Mark 3 and develop in-depth anti-radar technology. No one will be able to sneak up on me from behind again!

After chatting with Tony for a while, he left on his own and worked hard to develop a more powerful Mark III.

Bai Ye also waited for the arrival of Betty Ross.

This woman had obviously been carefully dressed up, highlighting her undulating breasts, a pair of slender legs, and her innocent appearance as an elf princess.

Well, Bai Ye knew a little bit about facial recognition, and he knew at a glance that Betty had a very deep career line, and she should have good career development. Bai Ye should have found the right person when he asked her to serve as the vice president of Mars Military Industry.