Chapter 1393 Local Tyrants Are Also Classified

The flight from New York to the capital is about eight or nine hours.

From private jets to personal chefs to personal bartenders to personal flight attendants…

Chen Cang realized that local tyrants are also graded.

Especially when Reeves told Chen Cang that the chef was a three-star Michelin chef, but he stayed at the old Kurt's house for fifteen years.

Even in the eyes of these big local tyrants, private jets, private yachts, and luxury villas are no longer the objects of comparison.

They are comparing soft power.

Like who is my chef, my golf coach is Tiger Woods, etc...

However, the highest level of soft power is nothing more than health!

Finally, Reeves took out another bank card and prepared to hand it to Chen Cang, saying:

"Professor Chen, I know it's a bit presumptuous, but I still hope you can do me a favor." Reeves said sincerely.

Chen Cang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, $20 million is enough, now it's another card, what does Reeves want to do?

"What are you busy with?" Chen Cang did not agree or refuse, but asked.

Reeves said: "My father has a heart attack. If possible, I hope to get your treatment at a critical time. This is the deposit, 10 million!"

Chen Cang was stunned!

He frowned and said, "I agreed, but... the deposit is not needed. It doesn't cost money to treat a friend's illness."

After Reeves heard Chen Cang agree, he immediately became happy and pushed Chen Cang hard!

"I'm glad you can promise me, but you have to accept the money."

After some prevarication, Reeves raised the money to the height of faith, and Chen Cang was helpless.

I couldn't help sighing.

Too much money!

It's really too much.

At the beginning, it was 20 million US dollars, and now it is 10 million US dollars, which is equivalent to nearly 200 million yuan.

Seeing Chen Cang's expression, Reeves said earnestly: "Professor Chen, in fact... Compared to life, this amount of money is not much for us, and it is not even worth the Gulfstream G700 we are riding now."

"But private jets are just tools, even toys, and you're saving lives!"

Chen Cang was stunned for a while, and asked solemnly, "How much is this plane?"

He looked at this luxurious Gulfstream and was a little moved. He even made up his mind to buy one in the future.

After all, going abroad for meetings in the future, having your own plane... How cool is it?

Reeves smiled: "This is a G700 that my father bought, it's a custom-made version, it's less than $100 million, but it's too old-fashioned, I don't like it, I'll show you when you have time. It was the largest and most beautiful yacht at the 2019 Morocco Yacht Show, and it only cost 300 million US dollars!”

Chen Cang was speechless.

He really doesn't know anything about wealth.

The old Coote family is the largest real estate developer in New York. His grandfather was a congressman. The family had already begun to overhaul the railway during the Vanderbilt period and became a big family.

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When we arrived at the Capital Airport, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Saved an hour than usual.

The capital airport is bright and bright, and the big sun looks scary, making people unable to bear to go out.

No one picked up the plane.

After Reeves and the assistant bodyguard came out, looking at the bright sun, the assistant hurriedly held an umbrella.

"Anyone pick up the plane?"

Chen Cang blushed: "There is a taxi..."

At this time, Reeves said with a smile: "I'll make a call, everyone will stay inside for a while."

The assistant quickly contacted the Hilton Hotel, and the other party also sent a car to pick up the plane.

The group walked towards the outside of the airport.

The weather in the capital is really too sunny today, and people are a little suffocated.

And the airport is full of people coming and going, and it feels like sweat is flowing out unconsciously.

After leaving the airport, the car has not come.

Chen Cang and the others thought about going to a slightly shady place ahead.

There are many temporary parking spots on the side of the road, and the group walked towards it like this.

Chen Cang is okay, Xu Ziming is a fat man, sweat was dripping down at this time, his jacket was taken off, and his shirt was unbuttoned.

Because the shirt is soaking wet, where can I take care of other things.

I searched around for a long time and couldn't find a shady place.

After waiting for three or five minutes, the car came.

And Xu Aiqing who was standing inside suddenly said, "Professor Chen, come here."

Chen Cang was taken aback, and followed Xu Aiqing towards that direction.

There was a row of cars parked here, and Chen Cang walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Aiqing pointed to the car and said, "I just looked in the mirror and suddenly found a child in the car, in the back seat, look..."

Chen Cang was stunned for a moment, put his eyes close to the glass of the car, glanced back, and suddenly found a child, probably only one or two years old, asleep in the baby chair in the back row.

Chen Cang didn't take it seriously at first, he said with a smile, "Oh, it's alright, if you see the skylight is open, it should be alright."

After Chen Cang finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly stopped!

What did he suddenly react to!

This... the child doesn't seem right?

He looked inside carefully, and found that the child's appearance didn't seem right!

Really!

In fact, a doctor will develop a pair of sharp eyes for a long time. An experienced old doctor can judge the meaning of a person by looking at a person.

The so-called vision is called God!

Although Chen Cang does not have such ability.

But he also found that something was wrong with the child!

What the hell is going on?

Suddenly he wiped a sweat and was stunned!

A pat on the thigh, react!

It's a fucking big deal.

Couldn't this child have heat stroke due to heat syncope?

Thinking of this, Chen Cang hurriedly patted the car glass with all his strength, hoping to wake the child up, but...he found that he was completely useless, and there was no response at all.

At this time, Chen Cang was a little panicked.

Maybe this is going to kill people!

Thinking of this, Chen Cang hurriedly said to Xu Aiqing, "Sister Xu, go and see if there is any contact information at the front of the car."

Xu Aiqing hurriedly got up to take a look. Generally, in order to facilitate reversing, many car owners put their contact information on the front of the car.

At this time, the people around also noticed the strangeness here, and hurriedly came over.

"The car is nice!"

"What's wrong? Chen Cang?" Li Baoshan asked.

Everyone asked Chen Cang curiously.

Xu Aiqing also said anxiously at this time: "Professor Chen, there is no phone!"

Chen Cang couldn't help but said: "There is a child in the car. I don't think he fell asleep, it's a bit like fainting!"

"And, looking at the weather, this kid might have heat stroke!"

"The child can't be delayed for too long, otherwise... there will be a big problem!"