Mrs. Qin rarely involved herself in the work discussions between father and son, but now she interjected with a rare question, "What is it?"
"Business strategies, or perhaps, for a beloved's smile," said Qin Hualin with a light chuckle.
"He knows he'll run at a loss with the Airbus A380 purchase, but there are two reasons. First, all major international airlines possess the A380—it's a kind of standard issue. Whether it's necessary or not is irrelevant, but you must have one. Moreover, Mukino International aims to compete internationally, making this a logical step."
"And..." Qin Hualin's fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel.
"I've read the domestic reports; he seems to love his girlfriend very much. The Airbus A380 is every pilot's dream. If both points hold true, then it all makes sense. Furthermore, the first step towards international competition is to become the leader domestically, naturally aiming to suppress Air China."
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Elsewhere.
Ethan, having just finished a business engagement, sat in his car with William as assistant and Michael beside him.
"Everyone knows about your A380 purchase now, and your ambitions are clear. Aren't you afraid of being suppressed?" Michael inquired.
Ethan lit a cigarette, gazing out at the chilling wind, "Isn't it a bit late for suppression now?"
Michael was somewhat puzzled, "You weren't this adamant about buying the A380 last year. Why the sudden decision? And to finalize it in one day? Launching it is a guaranteed loss."
They had just discussed the A380 delivery.
Ethan exhaled smoke, slightly buzzed from the alcohol, "I bought it expecting a loss. To avoid being controlled by Air China, we need an independent route. I need the initiative. And secondly..."
Michael waited for him to continue.
"Madison likes it."
From the moment they'd met, Ethan knew Madison's dream was to pilot an Airbus A380.
So he bought her a brand new one.
During the talks today, Ethan had emphasized the urgency of the delivery, even naming a price to expedite it.
Fortunately, a few were unclaimed, promising delivery within three months.
"Love."
"How grand," Michael sighed.
He hadn't anticipated Madison being part of the reason.
"Ethan, you're such a lovebird, you know?" Michael stated solemnly.
The man nodded calmly, accepting, "Yes, I am a lovebird. So what?"
"..."
Why do even mature men have such childish sides?
Michael pondered this.
No, it indicated that he truly, deeply loved Madison.
Michael sighed.
He hoped the couple could peacefully tie the knot.
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After finishing her late-night snack, Madison, under the envious gazes of two figure-conscious chief stewards, answered Ethan's call.
"Hello?"
"I'm feeling a bit dizzy," Ethan said right away.
Madison wiped her mouth, stepping out onto the balcony to talk, "Drunk?"
The wind was biting with an oncoming winter chill.
"Not drunk." Ethan seemed to be outside too, his voice accompanied by wind.
"I'm a bit too cheerful today, so the alcohol went to my head."
"Want to share why you're so happy?" Madison smiled.
Ethan's voice was warm and soft, "It's a secret."
"You have secrets now?"
"A temporary one. I'll tell you later."
"Alright." Madison wrapped her coat tighter, "Are you on your way home?"
"Yeah, on the road. If you're not comfortable there, come back."
The thought of a lonely night troubled Ethan.
He had tasted bliss just yesterday, and now he was back to monkhood!
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