Chapter 407 There Are No Blondes in America to Pick Me Up
Chapter 407 America, no blonde beauty came to pick me up
"You are so boring." Chu Xiuhan pinched Xia Xiaoluo's arm.
"You're so funny!" Xia Xiaoluo grinned as he endured her humiliation.
Seeing Xia Xiaoluo and Chu Xiuhan walking away, Shen Linfeng's eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire. He coldly said to He Zhizhang beside him: "Contact Macau 14k boss Beng Yaju and tell him that Chu Xiuhan Refuse to participate in the filming of his autobiographical film "The Storm"!"
He Zhizhang's body trembled slightly, and he said a little doubtfully: "Isn't Chu Xiuhan one of ours now? When she terminated the contract, I didn't talk to her about this matter. She was completely unaware."
"Lao He. People should be rational animals. They should use the most conservative and least effort to achieve their goals at all times." Shen Linfeng's handsome face was expressionless, and his voice was so calm that there was no trace of emotion. " Our ancestors have taught us long ago that we should kill with a borrowed knife."
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A Boeing 747 aircraft landed steadily at John F. Kennedy Airport in New York, USA, like a big white bird. After a period of taxiing, the aircraft stopped. The cabin door slowly opened, and passengers walked down the spiral staircase and took the airport The shuttle bus came to the airport hall.
At the exit of the airport, there was a huge flow of people, with passengers of different skin colors hurriedly walking. Several of them instantly attracted the attention of Eric, the administrative director of the "Hand of God" International Macro Hedge Fund. This was a strange combination, a beautiful woman An oriental girl holds a young man with a calm smile on her arm. Behind her are two rough-looking men, and a young man with a mischievous smile on his face.
Eric quickly raised a sign with "Xia Xiaoluo" written high high, and sure enough, a strange group of five people walked over quickly.
"Nice to meet you." Chu Xiuhan greeted in English.
Eric's eyes lit up. Chu Xiuhan, who is known as the goddess in the hearts of Chinese men, was not groundless. She was not the kind of peerless enchantress who would captivate the whole country, but she had exquisite facial features, a good figure, and the kind of light little woman. The smell must be a woman who will make a man's heart flutter at the first sight. Even though Eric is of authentic American descent, as a man, he can still feel the charm of Chu Xiuhan.
"Hello, miss, how can I help you?" Eric glanced at this strange combination, and then looked at the crowded passage again.
It's not that Eric is unwilling to help the beauty, it's just that he is not in the mood at this time. Someone who can change his destiny is about to arrive. For him, even if Audrey Hepburn appears in front of him at this moment, he is not in the mood. Before he came, Hu Shuwen told him that he was a distinguished guest and one of the major shareholders of Hand of God, so he must be respected.
Eric raised the sign higher and thought to himself, the radio said that the boss's flight had arrived and he would be out soon.
Pulling Chu Xiuhan's hand, Xia Xiaoluo suppressed his smile and asked in Chinese: "Xiuhan, is he here to pick me up?"
Chu Xiuhan was very surprised, and then asked: "Excuse me, aren't you here to pick up Xia Xiaoluo?"
"Ah? Yes, we are here to pick up Mr. Xia Xiaoluo. Do you know him?" When the white man heard Xia Xiaoluo's name, he stepped over, squeezed Chu Xiuhan's shoulders, and asked eagerly.
Chu Xiuhan was startled by the man who suddenly rushed forward, screamed and shrank back.
Xia Xiaoluo took a step forward, pulled the girl behind him, and looked at this dog-like guy in clothes and leather shoes with vigilance.
Behind him, Qu Xiaoyuan, Lei Lei and Dao Feng had already stood in front of Xia Xiaoluo with alert expressions on their faces.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Eric also discovered his rashness. When he saw two big men and a young man with an unkind face appearing in front of him, with a hint of cold murderous intent, he was even more frightened. He said hurriedly:
"Beautiful lady, please forgive me for being rude. I am too impatient. May I ask if you know Mr. Xia Xiaoluo? This is very important to me. Did he come on the same flight as you?"
"Xiao Luo, it seems there is a misunderstanding." Chu Xiuhan said quietly, leaning against Xia Xiaoluo.
Xia Xiaoluo nodded. He could also see Eric's anxiety. This person didn't look like a dangerous person. Although it was impossible to tell whether a person was good or bad from his appearance, no matter how stupid he was,
People would not do anything irrational in a heavily guarded airport. There were already two policemen watching this direction by the wall less than ten meters away.
"Are you here to pick up Xia Xiaoluo?" Chu Xiuhan asked again.
Eric suppressed his anxiety and answered patiently: "Yes, yes, we are here to pick up Mr. Xiao Luo. Is he behind?"
"You haven't met Xiao Luo himself, so you should have his information, right? If you are really here to pick him up." Chu Xiuhan was very strange, how could she come to pick up someone but not know anything about the guest at all?
"Of course I have the information." Eric stared at the entrance of the passage, not daring to relax for a moment, and replied: "I am the administrative director of Hand of God, how can his subordinates not have his information? However,
, I don’t have a photo of him. I only know that he is from China.”
Chu Xiuhan said to Eric: "This is Mr. Xiao Luo. Who have you been in contact with?"
"God!" Eric looked at the young man with a calm smile in front of him, his face full of disbelief. "I am the administrative director of Hand of God, and I handle the entire business activities of Mr. Xia Xiaoluo in the United States."
"He...is really Xiao Luo, sir?" Eric finally couldn't accept this fact: "Miss, are you sure you are not joking with me? You must know that this matter is very important and cannot be joked about."
"I am Xia Xiaoluo." The young man suppressed a smile.
"Haha, welcome, welcome to Los Angeles, Mr. Xia Xiaoluo." Eric's face was surprised for a moment, and he immediately put on a warm smile to welcome him, and gave Xia Xiaoluo a warm bear hug.
Xia Xiaoluo resisted with his nervous hands. If it weren't for the many policemen around him, Xia Xiaoluo would have wanted to give him a Shaolin secret skill - splitting muscles and twisting bones. The enthusiasm of a bearded man was not what he wanted.
Treatment. Why not a blonde beauty hugging herself like this...
A group of people got into a commercial vehicle. Eric drove toward New York City. He had not recovered from the shock just now. Although the internal shareholding structure of Hand of God, as a low-level administrative director, he could not
He knew, but he was shocked to know that Xia Xiaoluo was a major shareholder. This type of private equity international macro hedge fund generally has no more than ten shareholders, and public information shows that the credit provided by Swiss Bank
Proof shows that the Hand of God has one billion U.S. dollars, which means that this 17 or 18-year-old boy has at least 100 million U.S. dollars in assets.
Oh my God! It has been more than ten years since Eric graduated from an Ivy League school in the United States. The American dream of buying an apartment near Central Park has not yet come true. In comparison, he is such a failure.
JFK International Airport (jfk for short) is located in the southeast of Queens, New York City, 24 kilometers away from Manhattan. However, driving at the fastest speed on the highway, Xia Xiaoluo and the others arrived in less than an hour
Manhattan borough.
Xia Xiaoluo inadvertently glanced out of the car window and saw the Statue of Liberty appearing outside the car window. She was holding the Declaration of Independence in her left hand and holding a torch high in her right hand. Her lips were pursed tightly and her eyes were wide open with a serious expression.
Looking into the distance.
This huge bronze was a gift from the French to the United States to congratulate the victory of the American War of Independence. Now it is not only a landmark building in New York, but also a symbol of the American spirit.
Eric finally pulled away from the shock, smiled slightly, and introduced: "Gentlemen and ladies, this is the famous American building, the Statue of Liberty. The statue is more than 100 meters high and is made of more than 200 pieces of copper.
It is composed of copper sheets. Back then, after these copper sheets were made in France, they were shipped here for assembly.
The place where it is is called the mouth of the Hudson River. It stands on a small island called "Bedesloe Island", overlooking New York Harbor. I almost forgot to mention, dear sir, the interior of the statue is hollow, and you can take the elevator to
Straight to the head, where you can overlook the entire New York Harbor, um, it’s very beautiful! Do you want to take a look?”
Xia Xiaoluo opened the car window and heard only a buzzing sound. When he looked up, he found that the reconnaissance helicopters were constantly circling around the statue of the goddess. The noise was giving people a headache and making them uneasy. He shook his head and said: "Go.
Let’s go to the fund headquarters and we’ll talk about it when we have time.”
Before closing the car window, I glanced out and saw the endless New York Bay, with the shadows of the boats reflecting on each other.
Eric shrugged and nodded, and then the car officially drove into Manhattan, surrounded by tall buildings and traffic.
"We are passing through Block 42 now." Eric cleared his throat and took on the role of a tour guide, pointing out the window. "This is the United Nations Headquarters building."
"This is the red light district." Qu Xiaoyuan pointed out the window and said in Chinese with a smirk on his face.
Xia Xiaoluo looked out intently, and saw that Qu Xiaoyuan was not joking. Outside the car window, several women with heavy makeup standing in front of several ambiguous shops flashed past.
Xia Xiaoluo was filled with emotion. The scene in Block 42 can be said to be a symbol of American culture full of inherent contradictions.
In the United Nations Headquarters, diplomats from various countries are seriously discussing the issue of world peace every day; on the street, employees of various business institutions hurried past, looking at each other with solemn expressions, thinking about the stock prices on Wall Street.
, worried about bank interest rates and company sales; at the same time, every sexy shop on the street, with all kinds of women with bare breasts, are using various means to attract customers.
"Have you ever played here?" Xia Xiaoluo looked at Qu Xiaoyuan with a smirk.
"Damn, I only have Hong Kong's Qiu Suzhen in my heart." Qu Xiaoyuan laughed and scolded. "Recently I was watching her "Top Ten Tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty: Lingchi Execution". That figure, that butt, that face, that... By the way, Xiao Luo
,we
When are you going to Hong Kong? Didn’t you say you were planning to set up a film and television company? You will also be in the entertainment industry in the future. Help me get an autograph from Qiu Suzhen. By the way, Xiuhan, help me get it. And sister Weng Hong
of."
"Rogue!" Chu Xiuhan let go of Xia Xiaoluo's arm and turned her face away.
Xia Xiaoluo and Qu Xiaoyuan laughed obscenely.
Lei Lei and Dao Feng sat up straight and alertly, scanning the surrounding traffic.
"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to Wall Street!" Eric, who was driving, said excitedly.
The scene in front of him surprised Xia Xiaoluo. It turned out that the famous Wall Street was so unattractive, short, narrow, without sunlight, and even a little gloomy. It was inevitable that people would feel that "the reputation is hard to live up to"
Feeling. However, Xia Xiaoluo understood that this small Wall Street is the heart of the United States. It not only controls the economy of the United States, but also controls the world's finance. Wall Street, London, and the Tokyo Stock Exchange are the three pillars of today's economy.
The three largest securities markets in the world.
Such a small, short street that cannot even be numbered will appear many times on TV screens in the United States and even around the world every day.
Not far from Wall Street, sixteen skyscrapers spread out majestically. This is the world-famous Rockefeller Foundation Center. Eric parked his car in the parking lot in front of the headquarters building. Eric said: "
The headquarters of Hand of God is on the 33rd floor of the Rockefeller Group Building."
Xia Xiaoluo got out of the car and saw a large ice rink in front of the building and next to the parking lot. Many young people wearing safety helmets were skating around like flying swallows.
At the exit of the lobby on the first floor of the Rockefeller Foundation headquarters building, Hu Shuwen, wearing a brown professional skirt, greeted him with a smile and said: "Master Luo, welcome to the United States of America, where our new career begins."