I’m in Hollywood Chapter 910: Private airport
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Early morning, perhaps because of staying at the Drew home last night, Gwyneth · Paltrow got up an hour or two earlier than before, came to the restaurant and saw that Eric was already sitting at the table eating breakfast.
Good morning to Eric, Gwyneth · Paltrow was very out of sight and told the twins to prepare breakfast for themselves, then sat down opposite Eric, glanced at newspaper in his hand, and asked, "Eric, Drew has not yet risen Ah? "
Eric nodded and said, "Yeah, why are you up so early?"
"It's already seven o'clock, I don't have the habit of sleeping," Gwyneth said without any guilty expression, looked at the glass of milk at Eric, his eyes flashed, and said: "Eric, I A little thirsty, can you drink your glass of milk first? "
Eric smiled, pushed the cup next to it, shouted Natasha and prepared another cup for himself, and looked down at his newspaper.
Gwyneth took a cup of milk and took a sip of milk, smashed his mouth, remembering what Drew and Eric discussed later last night, and looked up and asked: "Eric, do you really plan to buy four private jets at a time?" >
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Gwyneth narrowed his neck, this time it was n’t a fake gesture. When I heard that Drew and Eric were discussing plans to buy four private jets last night, Gwyneth was a little bit confused about what it was like. She was born very well, but from small to large, she has only a few private jets, but Eric has to buy four private jets at a time and build a private airport on the east and west coasts. She has never thought about this kind of thing. It will happen around you.
However, if you think about the net worth at the top of the Forbes rich list on the Eric, Gwyneth feels that this kind of thing is taken for granted, but the envy of Drew in the heart has increased by a few points. It would be better if it happened to me.
"I just think, then, do you run out?"
"Oh, if you want to use it, you can borrow it from Drew."
Gwyneth blinked, his body unconsciously stepped forward, some regretted not having just sat next to Eric, with a little coquettishness in his tone, saying: "Can I borrow from you?"
"OK."
"Then it is so finalized," Gwyneth immediately hit the snake with the stick and turned again: "However, I still don't have your mobile phone number, can you give me one? Want a private Oh . "
Eric shook his head gently this time, refusing to say: "If you want to contact me, just find Drew."
"Huh, I just said to ask you to borrow it," Gwyneth sneered in dissatisfaction, took a sip of milk in front of him, and deliberately licked the corner of the mouth with a few provocative, but unfortunately Eric simply Didn't watch it.
Seeing that Eric was indifferent, Gwyneth was planning to make persistent efforts. The girl drifted into the restaurant, barefoot, wearing a small vest and short hot pants, a sleepy look, dragging a chair and screaming. Moved to Eric, yawned, and leaned lazily on Eric's shoulder, feeling uncomfortable, and the small body quickly crooked again.
Gwyneth saw Eric with a spoiled smile on the corner of his mouth, but also stretched out his hand to embrace the girl ’s body to prevent her from knocking on the edge of the table. There was almost an urge to growl loudly in your heart: why did you little bitch die without sleeping? what!
On the other side of the table, the arm of Eric was held in the arms by the girl, and he hummed a few times before saying, "Eric, let Natasha prepare the car, let's go to Ventura in a while."
Eric lowered his head and said softly: "Would you like to eat something first, and then sleep on the road?"
"Well, I have n’t brushed my teeth yet, and do n’t eat."
"Oh, then brush your teeth."
"I still want to take a shower," a small white arm stretched out from under the table, pulled the collar of the Eric shirt, and coquettishly said: "Eric, you hug me."
Eric looks helpless, but puts down the newspaper in his hand, reaches for the small girl in his arms, and leaves the restaurant.
Gwyneth felt that I was ignored during the whole process. I was so angry that I wanted to throw out the cup of milk in front of me. I watched Natasha walk in with a salad and politely put the plate in front of her. Gwyneth I subconsciously wanted to pick out a few faults intentionally, but I remembered the appearance of these two quiet Russia girls who used sandbags in the fitness room. I suddenly endured it again, but my heart felt inexplicably very wronged.
After half an hour, Eric and Drew walked into the restaurant again and laughed together. Both of them changed their clothes, and they did n’t know if they did something bad.
A smile on Gwyneth ’s face changed, and he blinked at Drew deliberately, and then asked unintentionally: "Drew, is it too far from Los Angeles to build the private airport in Ventura? "
Ventura is a small city in the north of Los Angeles, about 100 kilometers away from Los Angeles. Gwyneth heard Eric and Drew discussing the construction of a private airport in Ventura last night.
Drew is much more energetic than before, and said: "I would also like to build the airport in Los Angeles. Unfortunately, the runway of Boeing 747 requires at least three kilometers. I ran for a long time in Los Angeles, and I did n’t find a suitable place. I can go to Ventura. However, it is less than 50 kilometers away from Cliff Peak Manor, which is not far away. Cliff Peak Manor is almost 50 kilometers from Los Angeles International Airport. By the way, Kate, today is the weekend, do you want to go with us? Ventura is still very suitable for weekend vacation and leisure. Eric and I plan to buy a small estate there by the way. "
Although I made an appointment to go home for lunch at noon today, Gwyneth nodded if he did n’t want to, and said: "Okay," said the bead, still turning between Eric and Drew, and laughing again: "As long as you I do n’t think I ’m a light bulb. "
The girl immediately said: "Then you can call your boyfriend together, but we plan to stay in Ventura for two days and come back on Monday."
Gwyneth glanced subconsciously at Eric and smiled and shook his head: "I don't have it now, otherwise, lend your boyfriend to me."
"Oh, don't borrow," the girl shook her head grinningly, still holding the arm of Eric, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, said: "But you can come and grab Oh, whoever grabs it is who."
After having breakfast, Eric called a group of bodyguards and the group set off from Beverly Hills Manor.
Crossing the Los Angeles city area and going north along the California highway one, it entered another residential area more than an hour later.
On the Land Rover Range Rover of Drew, Eric sits in the middle, the girl sits on the side of the sea, passing the city of Oxnard south of Ventura, and regretfully pointed to a large area of Linhai surrounded by low barbed wire The area, said: "It's a pity if the airport can be built here."
Eric just smiled, but Gwyneth sitting on the other side of Eric leaned over, looking out next to Eric, and asked curiously: "Why not build it here, I also think it is quite suitable here Of? "
The clothes in summer are particularly light and thin. Eric felt the soft body of Gwyneth coming over deliberately, and was too lazy to avoid it, just explained with a smile: "This is the Mugu Naval Base."
"Oh, that will definitely not work," Gwyneth smiled, but did not remove his body. He continued: "In this case, can we build a private airport nearby, as if, I remember, near the military base Is there a no-fly zone? "
"No problem," Eric did not answer, and the Drew on the other side said: "I have consulted a lawyer, and there are two civil airports in Oxnard, and the one on the north is not far from here. Ten kilometers. If there is a no-fly zone, these two airports will not appear. "
Gossip all the way through the city of Oxnard, and soon came to the city of Ventura on the north side.
The Eric group first stayed in a private resort in Ventura, and then went to the airport construction site selected by Drew with an official from Ventura City.
The plot is located next to a dry river in the south of Ventura City. Eric and Drew got off together and saw that there was still a farmland in front of them.
The Ventura City official named Jack · Wilson also got off the car and took the Eric group along a simple cement road between the farmland, explaining: "Mr. Williams, you see, south side It ’s Ventura Seaport, and you can moor it if you have a yacht. Oh, the plot where you need to build a private airport is here. From our feet, we have been three kilometers west and one kilometer south, a total of 300 hectares of land. Miss Barrymore It is said that this airport probably has 10 planes. This area is definitely enough. Of course, if you want to build two cross-shaped runways, you need to extend at least 500 meters to the north, but I think this should not be necessary. Yes, the two civil airports in Oxnard also have a runway. "
Eric nodded and asked the girl next to him: "Are we building one runway or two?"
The girl smiled and gave birth to two fingers: "The plot over Long Island has been picked, that is, two."
"Miss Barrymore, can't compare with Long Island here," Jack · Wilson smiled and said: "We are a densely populated area, if you want to plot a larger plot, not only will it cost more Money, and the review time will be longer. After all, it will be closer to the residential area further north. If you want to build, you must first obtain the consent of the people. If you come to us, the distance is just right, you do n’t need to hold it. Hearings and the like, you can break ground as soon as possible. "
Eric feels that he has always been troubled by land recently. After looking at a large area of land in Lubei, without much consideration, he planned to take as many plots as possible to avoid encountering Firefly in the future. Such a dilemma, he said: "If you can, let's build two runways. We are not in a hurry. If we can extend another kilometer north, we can get 600 hectares of land."
Since Eric decided, Jack Wyerson nodded with a smile, just said: "In this case, Mr. Williams, this airport will take at least one year to start construction."
Eric smiled and asked: "Jack, don't you want the more land I buy, the better. Can this contribute more tax to Ventura?"
Jack Wyerson nodded, with some shrewdness in his eyes, saying: "Of course, but these taxes have nothing to do with me, I am only responsible for providing you with the most reasonable suggestions."
A few people laughed and walked around the surrounding land for half an hour. Jack · Wilson explained to Eric in detail the various matters that need to be paid attention to when building a private airport. Before noon, everyone returned to Wentu together Lashi.
As a leisure-oriented city, hundreds of yachts large and small are anchored in Ventura ’s harbour. After finishing the business, everyone rented a yacht together in the afternoon.
The white yacht floats leisurely on the sea more than ten kilometers away from the coastline. Eric wears beach pants and sunglasses and lays on the deck to basked in the sun. I saw the twin closes engine off the anchor and came over from the other side , Sat up and asked with a smile: "I don't know if you will still sail a yacht, by the way, will the plane fly?"
The two girls smiled shyly and sat down beside Drew. One of them nodded and said, "Helicopter, yes."
The girl next to Eric also climbed up, hugged one arm of Eric and said with a smile: "Eric, they will do everything, maybe KGB sent to entice your agent Oh."
Eric knocked on the door of the girl's head, looked at the twins, and joked: "It looks really like, so beautiful. Talk about what you plan to do, as long as you don't kill me, I will try my best to cooperate."
The twins still smiled shyly and shook their heads: "No, Master, these are Boss sent us to learn."
Gwyneth, who has sat up on the other side of Eric, feels that he has a tendency to be neglected again. He puts down the juice in his hand and takes the initiative to find a topic: "Eric, don't you say you want to buy four private jets? Why is that Jack? How many more? "
Eric explained: "It ’s definitely a waste to build a private airport with only four private jets, and some others will buy it together."
Gwyneth is still curious: "Who?"
Eric did not answer, and laughed: "You can also buy it, just store it here."
Gwyneth's eyes showed yearning, but shook his head regretfully, with some inexplicable hope to Eric, said: "I can't even afford a good car now, let alone a private jet."
"When you become a big star in the future, you can afford it."
"That does n’t have to be when, and even if I want to buy it, I certainly ca n’t afford Boeing," Gwyneth looked enviously at the Drew whispering from the twins, and said: "Eric, here Buy 1500 acres, Oh, which is 600 hectares of land, should it be expensive? "
Eric likes to use hectares of area units. The official named Jack · Wilson in the morning intentionally cooperated with his habit. Gwyneth was obviously affected by their dialogue in the morning. Change to hectares.
"If it is Los Angeles, it will be very expensive. It is different here, but if it is land, it will not exceed 20 million USD."
Although the land valued by Drew is located in the urban area of Ventura, it is only farmland, and it is impossible to go expensive. Jeffrey bought the 2000-acre farm in Maryland for only seven million USD. The most expensive place to build a private airport is actually the later operation and maintenance. (To be continued.)