Chapter 57: Boss

Smith didn't say where exactly he was in Texas, or even in which city, but it didn't matter and there wouldn't be any problems.

Not everyone can meet Smith, but if they can meet Smith and visit him at his home, then Smith will definitely give him the attention and treatment he deserves.

Especially for a pure young guy like Gao Guang, Smith knows how to do it. He has too much experience.

So less than a minute after hanging up the phone, someone immediately called Gao Guang and made a detailed plan and route with him. After that, Gao Guang didn't have to worry about anything.

After an extremely difficult night, Gao Guang suffered from insomnia because he was nervous, anxious, and even a little scared.

As a young man in his twenties, Gao Guang's biggest wish before was to find a good job, but now he wants to start his own business. The decision to start a business was not made by him. , was made by many people pushing him behind him.

But Gao Guang will never let go of this opportunity. There is no special reason. He is just afraid of being poor. He is crazy about being poor. He wants to make money. He wants to make a lot of money. He wants to live in a mansion and drive a luxury car, so he must work hard, even if It doesn't matter if he was pushed to the top, but he got an opportunity that many people will never get in their lifetime.

Frank brought Gao Guang into the PMC circle, and Danny pointed out a clear and clear path for Gao Guang. Now, it depends on whether Mr. Smith is willing to give him a chance.

This beginning is indeed a bit dreamy, but Gao Guang is really afraid that he is just like Frank. After working hard for a long time with full expectations, he finds that everything is in vain, so he will be looking forward to it but also afraid, he will be nervous, but looking forward to the first time. Meeting with Smith the next day.

The emotions are complex and difficult to describe in words.

Gao Guang finally fell asleep at four or five o'clock in the morning, but at eight o'clock, he was woken up by the alarm clock. Then, he got up to wash up, put on what he thought was the most appropriate formal attire, and then, in anticipation and anxiety, for Without wrinkling his clothes, he just sat upright, waiting for someone to call him.

After waiting until half past twelve, someone finally called Gao Guang. Then, Gao Guang held the holster on his waist and walked out of the company door.

There was a car parked at the door, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, parked closest to the main entrance. Next to the door of the boss' seat stood a driver in professional clothes and white gloves. He was very classy. Said: "Is it Mr. Gao?"

Gao Guang knew someone was coming to pick him up, but he didn't expect it to be picked up like this, so after his brain shut down briefly, he finally woke up and said, "It's me."

The driver opened the door and said politely: "Please."

Gao Guang was in a daze. When he forced himself to calm down, his head still hit the driver's hand blocking the door frame. If it weren't for the driver's hand, his head would have hit the door frame.

"Uh, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's my pleasure."

The driver smiled and gently closed the door. Waiting for the electric suction door to close automatically, the driver quickly walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

After getting in the car, the driver drove directly to the airport without saying a word.

The holster made his waist uncomfortable, so Gao Guang moved the holster back, and then he began to look at a luxury car that he had never been in before in his life. No, it was a luxury car that he had never imagined.

Gao Guang felt that even his clothes were not worthy of this luxury car, which really made him feel a little ashamed of himself.

The car drove for about half an hour and arrived at Los Angeles International Airport.

When the private jet terminal stopped, the car stopped directly in front of two people, a woman in a skirt and a man in a suit. Then the woman in the skirt opened the car door and said with a smile: "Mr. Gao , please get off the car, do you have any personal luggage?”

Gao Guang started to feel embarrassed. He took one foot out of the car door and said in a hurry: "I don't have any luggage."

The woman was in her forties and she was very beautiful, but it was obvious that she was not being entertained by women. Mr. Smith's arrangement was not that vulgar.

Without introducing herself, the woman bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Gao, it is an honor to serve you. The private plane to pick you up is ready to take off. Please come with me."

Gao Guang had been thinking about how to get on the plane with a gun, but now he understood.

There is only one reason to come to Los Angeles International Airport. This airport is the closest to Gaoguang. Although this airport is not a private airport, it does have a private jet terminal. It is a private jet. As long as he wants, no, to be precise, as long as Mr. Smith Thinking, he could take the door cannon on the plane.

Gao Guang walked into the private jet terminal without stopping at all. He walked through the VIP channel and boarded a Bombardier business jet directly.

He didn't know what model the plane was, but Gao Guang knew that it was a plane he could never afford, and the plane had obviously been modified. There were only four seats in the cabin, two obviously better luxury seats and two ordinary ones. some luxurious seats.

The woman led Gao Guang onto the plane. Then, the woman asked Gao Guang to sit in one of the most luxurious seats. When she leaned over to fasten his seat belt, she said in a very gentle and calm tone: "Mr. Gao, I am responsible. I will serve you on this trip. If you need anything during the flight, you can call me.”

Gao Guang was a little flattered. He was a little nervous, so his body was a little stiff, which was obvious when he nodded.

Mary smiled immediately and said, "Can we take off?"

"Yes, let's take off."

Mary walked to the cockpit of the plane and whispered a few words, and then the plane immediately began to taxi. There was almost no waiting, and the plane took off directly.

Gao Guang didn't ask for anything, he didn't even adjust the seat to be more comfortable.

After the plane stabilized, Mary made footsteps from behind, instead of coming to Gao Guang quietly.

Gao Guang felt that being able to make footsteps in a plane with thick carpets was indeed a skill.

"Mr. Gao, would you like something to drink? Coffee, tea, cold drinks, or wine? It's lunch time now. We can make hamburgers and sandwiches, as well as pasta and steak on the plane. Do you need something to eat?"

Gao Guang was stunned for a moment and said, "Uh, I want Coke, iced, and edible... give me a hamburger."

"Okay, please wait."

When the plane took off, Mary first brought Gao Guang a can of Coke, opened it, and put it on the tray. There was also a glass on the tray, and a straw next to the glass.

Mary poured the Coke into the glass, opened the paper-wrapped straw, put it into the cup, used the packaging to separate the straw, and folded the straw into a flower, then opened the table on the cabin wall for Gao Guang, and finally put the Coke on the table.

Seeing Gao Guang take a sip from the cup and then put it down, Mary immediately said considerately: "Do you need ice?"

"Uh, no, thank you."

Mary smiled immediately and said: "I'll prepare your lunch."

This is really an extremely private flight, but Gao Guang felt very uncomfortable because he felt flattered.

The hamburger was delivered quickly. It was just a simple meal, but the hamburger tasted really good, really very good, and it was completely different from the airplane meal Gao Guang had last time.

Then, Mary adjusted Gao Guang's seat, and when Gao Guang felt that he needed to call Mary but was embarrassed to call, Mary would definitely appear in time, but when he didn't need Mary's service, Mary seemed to be able to disappear.

The devil is in the details. Gao Guang really wanted to know how much money Mary, who did her job as a waiter to the extreme, could make in a month, but he was really embarrassed to ask, but he thought Mary must make a lot.

The plane landed in Houston, this time at a private airport, and this time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked directly at the airport.

The plane taxied until it stopped. When Gao Guang got off the plane, he walked down the plane door and only had to walk a few meters to get into the car.

Then the car left the airport, drove onto the highway, and drove around all the way. It was stuck in traffic in downtown Houston for a while, and finally stopped at the front door of a mansion. The time was exactly 4:55.

The mansion, definitely a mansion, looking through the railings and the gate, is a huge fountain, with lawns on both sides of the fountain. It stayed at the door for a while. When the gate opened to both sides and the car drove in, Gao Guang saw that the white door of the mansion was opened, and a man in a T-shirt and shorts stood at the door.

The car stopped steadily, and a strong man in a suit came forward to open the door. When Gao Guang got out of the car door, the strong man in a T-shirt and shorts opened his arms and smiled: "Hello, Mad Dog, oh no, maybe I should call you Gao Guang?"

The moment he saw Mr. Smith, Gao Guang understood.

For a young man who dreams of getting rich, a rookie who has just started out, after experiencing the luxurious treatment along the way, now he should understand how successful Mr. Smith is.

Smith didn't need to say anything. On the way to pick up Gao Guang, he let Gao Guang know his wealth and power. Now Smith went out to greet him in person, showing his importance to Gao Guang.

What is Mr. Smith's set? This is called being humble, this is called being eager to seek talents, this is called being approachable, this is called respecting the wise and humble.

Who can stand this?

Few young people can stand Mr. Smith's style, and Gao Guang can't stand it either, but he is lucky that he has the ancient oriental wisdom. After a series of idioms flashed through his mind, he can finally understand Mr. Smith's routine.

But even though he understands it, he still can't stand it. Gao Guang now has only one word in his mind, that is, a scholar dies for his confidant.

Not everyone can be a boss, there are reasons for success.

A boss is a boss, awesome.