It is said that poverty saps ambition, and despite Ernst’s wallet being drier than the Sahara Desert right now, it doesn’t stop him from being one of the one-in-a-million people globally who never hesitates to enjoy himself when the opportunity arises.
According to the latest statistics, only one person in a million worldwide can consistently enjoy private jet service, which is why some media jokingly call it the ‘one-in-a-million service’.
Leaving Mountain View, he decisively abandoned the four-wheeled car this time, directly unlocking a luxurious aerial ride and stepping into the threshold of the elite.
He never knew before that there were so many intricacies to leasing a private jet; it was essentially no different from owning one.
For example, with the crew, you can accept the leasing company’s arrangements or bring your own.
The same goes for flight attendants; private jet users generally have two ways to choose them.
One is to sign a flight attendant service contract with the aviation leasing company, which is the official package.
Whenever you use a private jet, the aviation leasing company will assign you a corresponding flight attendant.
Most of the time it will be the same flight attendant, but sometimes different people may appear.
This is the method almost all private jet users choose, as it’s the simplest, most convenient, and most cost-effective.
There’s another way: private customization, which means you recruit your own flight attendants, or even male flight attendants, depending on your preference.
This is like owning a private jet, and most people who do this consider it for safety reasons, not just personal safety but also job security.
It’s not that there aren’t some with special fetishes, because private flight attendants are different from regular ones, offering services much more ‘diverse’ than those on ordinary flights.
The journey is long, and even the wealthy need to find things to pass the time.
Ernst deeply realized this time that there’s a reason why expensive things are expensive.
A hip-hugging professional suit outlined a perfect figure, and her looks were not inferior to some Hollywood stars.
A girl needs to show sincerity to retain a client and avoid being replaced.
On the spacious leather sofa, a sweating Ernst was a bit parched from losing too much water.
The flight attendant who had just served him, now wearing only a few pieces of fabric and a cool, custom-made uniform, immediately knelt before him with a glass of clear water.
“Sir, do you need any other services?” Her voice was so sweet it could make one sick, with blonde hair and brown eyes, and a figure that was the ideal type; even kneeling, she seemed to defy gravity, showing no sag whatsoever.
Her makeup wasn’t too heavy, which perfectly suited Ernst’s aesthetic.
The key was her posture and gaze, which could simply melt a person.
“I’m a bit hungry; let’s have something to eat.” “Certainly, sir.
I’ll prepare it for you right away.” Watching her swaying figure leave, Ernst wanted to ask, ‘Who says service in America is bad?
You should really come and see this.’ However, he also understood that these private flight attendants were all calculating girls; their attentiveness was purposeful.
One can only say that everyone has their own path; among these private flight attendants, there are no shortage of examples of ugly ducklings turning into swans.
Even if they can’t formally marry into wealth, many are willing to become a rich man’s companion, at least until they’re past their prime, they can get a good amount of money.
High salaries, plus extra income, it’s not unusual to save a million dollars in ten years.
Then they find an honest man to settle down with, and their life can be comfortable.
Merlin, Ernst only learned her name after he had finished everything.
Unlike the common impression of European women being tall and robust, she had slender thighs, a waist that could be grasped with one hand, and a sweet appearance.
Compared to Caucasians, her features were more aligned with East Asian beauty standards.
Opportunities are for those who are prepared, and she left a deep impression on him.
Ernst also knew what she wanted.
“When I buy a private jet, I will definitely invite you to manage my flight attendant team.” Merlin smiled gently on the surface, not caring if Ernst’s promise was an empty one, as this was inherently a matter of casting a wide net to catch many fish.
Such a promise was as unreliable as Ernst’s earlier assurance that he wouldn’t ‘finish inside.’ “I would be delighted to serve Mr.
Ernst.
I await Mr.
Ernst’s call.
This is my phone number.” Watching her walk away, swaying with each step after getting dressed, Ernst chuckled softly, then closed his eyes and feigned sleep.
When people think of industries in California, their first impression is technology and entertainment.
However, California also has many agricultural counties and is a major producer of fruits and vegetables in America.
Tulare County is one of the 58 counties under California’s jurisdiction, located in California’s Central Valley, bordered by Kern County to the south, Fresno County to the north, the Sierra Nevada Mountains to the east, and Kings County to the west, and is also a famous agricultural county.
It has a population of about 450,000 people and an area of 12,533 square kilometers.
Visalia is the county seat of Tulare County and its largest city, and also Ernst’s destination for this trip.
He wasn’t here for anything important, but Sylvie had asked him to come home.
Although Garrins held a high position at MGM and Sylvie was a woman with limited education, their marriage was actually Garrins marrying up.
The Arlington Family is a prominent family in Tulare County, highly respected there, and the Arlington Family’s plantations and wines have a certain reputation throughout California.
Back then, Garrins, a poor boy, was able to complete his studies because of Sylvie’s financial support.
It was just unexpected that the two, once a match made in heaven, ended up like this due to their busy lives and spending little time together.
Sylvie had tried to return to family life, after all, Garrins’s salary was enough to support a family.
However, being in the big dye vat of Hollywood, daily social engagements meant the two still didn’t have much time together.
In Ernst’s memory, besides mornings, they rarely exchanged more than a few words.
Usually, Sylvie would already be asleep by the time Garrins returned home.
Under Merlin’s playful wave, Ernst disembarked the plane and was greeted by the fresh air of Tulare County.
Unlike the smog of big cities, this place was practically a natural oxygen bar.
Factories here were mostly supporting industries for agriculture, and high-polluting chemical plants were rarely seen.
A lone wolf, Ernst, walking out of the airport, once again cursed Craig’s efficiency.
He hadn’t found suitable bodyguards or drivers, nor was there any sign of a cook.
He wondered what else was in Craig’s head besides his own interests.
However, fortunately, Wells Fargo Bank’s services were extensive, and the car they prepared was already parked outside the airport.
“Sir, it’s a pleasure to serve you.” Ernst smiled, “Let’s go, Whitney Farm.”