The Wittgenstein family is hailed as the Steel Dynasty family, the most prestigious in Europe!
For them, owning a private plane is entirely normal. Whenever the Wittgenstein family speaks, the U.S. will naturally accommodate them, allowing them to park their plane here and even clearing a flight path specifically for them!
This time, Jeremiah is preparing to receive Ye Xunhuan and Qiu Ruoxi’s plane, a specially customized Boeing 737, modified by Boeing Company itself.
Rather than calling it a modification, it’s more appropriate to say Boeing Company specifically custom-made it for some tycoons.
The interior embellishment of the plane is extremely luxurious, with the sight of dazzling opulence everywhere. There’s a small bar in the cabin, large screen projection, comfortable leather sofas and coffee tables, and a rest area opened at the rear of the cabin for relaxation!
It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s completely a luxurious airborne clubhouse.
Moreover, there are more than a dozen flight attendants in uniform on the plane.
These flight attendants, though of different skin colors, share a common trait: they are tall and graceful, with very exquisite features, looking incredibly pleasing to the eye!
There’s no denying that having money is great, as ordinary people typically choose economy class when flying. However, for people like Jeremiah who are rich, even first class is nothing, sitting on his private plane with several flight attendants, who can go to the lounge to have some fun when wanting to, enjoying such thorough comfort.
After boarding the plane, Ye Xunhuan let Qiu Ruoxi go rest in the lounge, knowing that Qiu Ruoxi was not like him, not feeling anything despite sitting on the plane for such a long time.
After Qiu Ruoxi went into the lounge to rest, Ye Xunhuan and Jeremiah sat on the sofas in the cabin.
Just after they sat down, the flight attendants immediately served Ye Xunhuan and Jeremiah with fruit drinks, desserts, and various beverages.
"Old buddy, you’re living quite a life, bringing so many flight attendants, can your physique handle it?" Ye Xunhuan said to Jeremiah, winking.
"King, don’t mock me; if it weren’t for you and the Queen flying, I wouldn’t be bringing them!"
"We’re all men; I won’t say anything about you, what are you afraid of?" Ye Xunhuan said lightly, "Plus, isn’t it normal for someone your age to marry a young pretty girl nowadays?"
"Borrowing a phrase from you Huaxians, it’s called not behaving oneself!" Jeremiah said softly, "I haven’t reached that stage yet!"
Ye Xunhuan smiled, taking a sip of wine, and also took out a cigarette from his pocket, but then seemingly remembered something, tossing the cigarette aside.
"King, no worries, this plane is specially customized, you can smoke here."
"Wow, it’s that advanced?"
"Isn’t there a saying in your Huaxia, money makes the mare go?"
Ye Xunhuan lit a cigarette and began to smoke gently, "Old buddy, you seem to really know how to enjoy yourself now!"
"Still alright, but King, you must hold up, otherwise I may not be able to enjoy later!"
"What’s wrong?"
"King, our Wittgenstein family is almost tied to you, if anything happens to you, could we have it good?"
"Don’t worry, there’s also Blood Phoenix, Olivia will cover you!"
"I prefer chatting with you, Blood Phoenix scares me a bit!"
"Why are you afraid of her?"
"Can’t explain, just feel scared!" Jeremiah said softly, "King, there might be some unpleasant events occurring at your and the Queen’s wedding this time!"
Hearing Jeremiah’s words, Ye Xunhuan’s eyebrows immediately furrowed, "Did you hear something?"
"King, rumors say someone will make a move at your wedding," Jeremiah said with utmost seriousness, "But in this realm, aside from our core personnel knowing, others have no idea!"
"You mean..."
"Right, I suspect we have a traitor here!" Jeremiah said firmly, "All the guests we picked up were transported by plane, high up in the sky, they wouldn’t possibly recognize the way!"
"But now, such a message has leaked."
Ye Xunhuan sank into silence, appearing thoughtful.
No one knows how long, Ye Xunhuan slowly opened his mouth and said, "Has Victoria prepared?"
"It’s already done!"
"Since it’s ready, nothing should happen, if anyone seeks their own death, I don’t mind adding a shade to my wedding!"
As he spoke, a gloomy and ruthless look flickered in Ye Xunhuan’s eyes.
No matter who it is, anyone daring to mess up at his Ye Xunhuan’s wedding, Ye Xunhuan will certainly not spare them, but will send them to hell, using their blood to add festivity for himself!
......
Jeremiah’s concerns are not superfluous, and the rumors are not groundless!
Because this was deliberately leaked by someone. The message truly came from Africa, but no one paid attention to where this message was transmitted from, everyone’s focus was merely if the wedding would turn into a funeral!
In Africa, on a beach, a man wearing sunglasses was lying on a chair under a parasol, appearing very relaxed.
At this time, a mid-aged man black as coal strode towards him.
"Boss!"
"Old Black, didn’t I tell you not to disturb me, can’t you see I’m playing with my little treasures on the beach?"
Besides the man wearing sunglasses, there were also some tall, curvy women on the beach.
"Boss, I know it’s inappropriate to disturb you now, but suddenly there’s news from New York!" Old Black whispered.
"Oh, what news?" The man immediately became interested, slowly sitting up.
"Marshal with his wife appeared in New York and left directly from the airport by plane." Old Black said without any hesitation, "What should we do next..."
"Proceed with the original plan," the man said flatly.
"Yes, boss!" Old Black said immediately, "By the way, boss, there’s also news from Shadow..."
"Tell that bastard, if he continues to make a mess, I’ll send him to hell!" The man directly interrupted Old Black.
"Boss, Shadow is also looking out for you, after all, getting the Taiji seal..."
"For my own good, can he really kill Ye Xunhuan?" The man took off the sunglasses he was wearing, "If he’s killed, wouldn’t my daughter be seeking death they cry!"
"Also, I need him alive, alive, Ye Xunhuan is my son-in-law, son-in-law!" the man roared, "If any of you still talk about killing him, or keep working privately, I will send you to hell!"