January 23, 1993.

Washington, USA—

Green Fluorescent Golf Course is the most famous luxury golf course in the Washington area. Generally speaking, the most powerful business tycoons or political tycoons in the United States are playing here.

At this moment, on an electric golf cart, Song Zhichao was wearing a ball game and was enjoying the surrounding environment leisurely.

The tram was slowly driving, and the white coachman driving in front was a little surprised, because in such occasions, there were few Chinese people, and the one he was carrying was obviously Chinese, and he was still Chinese.

"Sir, there is a golf course ahead. I wonder which area you are going to?" the white coachman asked in a casual tone - Americans don't catch a cold for Chinese, especially Chinese, and the same goes for white coachman.

Song Zhichao didn't care about the tone of the coachman, and held himself with his hands wearing a white golf cap with capital "A" printed on it, and smiled and said, "Go to Area A."

The white coachman was secretly surprised. You should know that this golf course is divided into three areas of ABC, among which Area A is the highest level. People who play in this area are generally among the top Americans, or foreign politicians, such as the British Prime Minister, the French President, etc. Therefore, it is never simple for anyone who can play in this area.

So, the white coachman's tone became much more respectful, "Are you going to Area A? You are right? I heard that our great US President Mr. Bill is now accompanying foreign politicians to play basketball there." His tone was somewhat questionable.

Song Zhichao: "That's right, just go there."

The white coachman stopped talking and became serious as he was originally careless.

...

The surroundings are full of green lawns, and occasionally some fruit trees form small fruit forests, making the entire golf course more romantic.

The tram was driving lightly and soon arrived at Area A of the golf course.

Sure enough, this place is different from other places. The guards are heavily guarded, and the strong black presidential bodyguards are all wearing sunglasses and earplugs, looking around with vigilance.

The tram that Song Zhichao took to the entrance, and one of the black bodyguards who were stronger than Jin Jiu reached out to stop them.

The black man looked cool and cold, and his eyes looked at the white coachman with a little contempt and disdain.

The white coachman was afraid that it was the first time he saw such a scene, so he was a little nervous and nervous. He got out of the car and pointed at Song Zhichao and said to the black bodyguard: "Hello, this gentleman asked me to bring him here."

The black bodyguard's eyes moved, he glanced at Song Zhichao, and suddenly said, "Sorry, is it Mr. Song Zhichao, is it Mr. Song?" His tone became very polite.

Song Zhichao nodded.

"The President is waiting for you - please come in!" The black bodyguard made way and let Song Zhichao go in.

Next to him, the white coachman looked at him with envy.

...

Song Zhichao walked into the golf course.

On the court, three people were playing basketball while chatting and laughing. The person with the brightest smile was US President Clinton.

Clinton glanced at Song Zhichao, so he said a few words to his friends, handed the golf club in his hand to the caddie beside him, and walked towards Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao was waiting for him next to him.

Clinton walked up to him and reached out to Song Zhichao and said, "Congratulations, dear Song, you are now a veritable home appliance tycoon in the United States."

Clinton's words did not mean to make fun of them at all, but instead seemed very sincere.

In fact, this is true. In recent months, Song Zhichao and his Vanke Home Appliances are in the limelight. In particular, the DVDs invented and created by his subsidiary are leading the world and have become a hot new brand in the home appliance market today. Vanke TVs with sales have also been booming, and now the sales volume is among the best in the United States.

It can be said that with these two home appliances, Song Zhichao made more than one billion US dollars in a short period of time, and is known as the king of the new generation of home appliances in the United States.

Song Zhichao shook hands with Clinton, and smiled and said, "I dare not pretend that you say this - without your help, I would not have succeeded like this."

Clinton let go: "This is what you deserve - to be precise, the gain you earned from investing 30 million US dollars."

Before Song Zhichao could speak, Clinton said again: "So I hope you can understand that from this moment on, you and me will understand?" The tone was interesting and threatening, with a hint of coldness.

Song Zhichao smiled, and at this moment he felt the momentum of Clinton as president.

Sure enough, people will change, especially after gaining power.

Of course, Song Zhichao is also a wise man, knowing that Clinton in front of him is no longer the small role he used to ask for sponsorship - the President of the United States. I am afraid that many people will respect this identity when they see it.

"Of course, I understand." Song Zhichao said, took out a cigarette box from his arms, bounced it, popped it out, and handed it to Clinton.

Clinton frowned, "I don't smoke - there is no smoking here, as smoking will destroy the fresh environment here."

Song Zhichao smiled, ignored Clinton's words, took out the lighter, closed his hands, lit it, took a leisurely sip, and spit it out in front of Clinton.

Clinton frowned even harder.

Song Zhichao seemed to have not seen him, holding a cigarette and said, "I know very well that the transaction between you and me has ended here, but I believe that the fate between you and me has not ended yet."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I'm going back to Hong Kong and will leave the United States soon. You can also let go and be your US president steadily. Yes, no one will force you to be a damn spokesperson for home appliances, and no one will let you repay the favor again... Your and my accounts, like you said, have been cleared."

Clinton's Hawk stared at Song Zhichao, as if he wanted to see through him. Unfortunately, Song Zhichao looked calm and did not show any tension or panic under his gaze.

Clinton suddenly smiled, and a smile appeared on his originally serious face: "Dear Song, are you going back to Hong Kong, right? Then I'll congratulate you in advance on your journey - yes, if you remember correctly, you returned to Hong Kong to celebrate the Spring Festival, right? Then I wish you a happy Spring Festival - although I don't really understand why you Chinese people value the Spring Festival so much."

Song Zhichao reached out to hold the cigarette, squirted the ashes, and replied with a smile to Clinton: "If you understand why Americans like Christmas so much, you will understand why we Chinese like to celebrate the Spring Festival---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Clinton smiled: "The same is true for you - come back to Hong Kong and contact us often - walk slowly, don't send me off!"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, flicked the cigarette butt contemptuously, and flicked it at Clinton's feet, saying, "There will be a date later!"

Then, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!