The only thing he was glad about was that there was no photo of him in Time Magazine. Otherwise, when he went out now, the Americans might not have caught him and asked: Hey, Chinese buddy, do you know that colonel from China?
Yes, ever since the photos and stories were criticized by that little nonsense reporter Richard, every time Liu Tuanzuo goes out, ordinary American people look at him much kindly. Americans who have experienced the Revolutionary War have a lot of sympathy for Liu Tuanzuo.
People who work hard to defend their country have a unique respect for them, even if they come from a backward country thousands of miles away that they look down upon.
Just like the Chinese people advocate the golden mean and are modest on the outside but extremely tough on the inside, American cowboys are arrogant but also have a simple national personality of advocating heroes.
Such Americans are obviously cuter.
Ordinary Americans, including many CEOs of large American companies that Liu Lang had come into contact with, did not know that the fat Chinese businessman who was dealing with them, as cunning as a fox and as greedy as a hippopotamus, was the already well-known Chinese hero Colonel. But in Ross
Family is not a secret.
Because of the little foreign girl, many senior officials knew that the family's collaborator was the Chinese colonel who rescued Laura in Jehol, China.
My American cousin was really going crazy. He finally knew why his cousin ignored him and fell in love with the fat Chinese guy who was rich but still a country bumpkin.
If it was just suspicion at first, it made him instinctively dislike Liu Lang, but now, after Time Magazine published this report, which was only 70% true at best, he was finally convinced that his cousin was poisoned.
It's not the poison of money, but the poison of heroes. That's ten thousand times more terrifying than money.
Facing his cousin who was poisoned by the Chinese hero, the American cousin felt a deep despair, and the source of all this pain came from that fat man with an unattractive appearance.
What's even more painful is that he was appointed by the family to be the fat man's subordinate. The reason is that the overseas branch of Huashang Group is too busy and Laura, who is familiar with the United States, can't leave, and the company needs someone who is familiar with San Francisco.
Senior officials from the city's government accompanied Liu Lang to San Francisco, where Liu Lang would personally discuss the stock acquisition with the CEO of Boeing, who was on vacation.
That's enough. As the largest aircraft manufacturing company in the United States, how could Boeing be interested in a Chinese company? But the Chinese fat man seems to have no idea what shame is. He has been rejected several times in a row and still keeps coming.
Of course, the one who rushes to the front every time can only be his subordinate, one of the heirs of the dignified Ross family, but he turned out to be a younger brother who was repeatedly rejected. This made the American cousin's resentment even stronger.
Finally, on the third night of his arrival in San Francisco, his American cousin knocked on Liu Lang’s door with a smile on his face: “China Liu, it’s hard to come to San Francisco and you don’t want to go out and relax? You know, here is
However, Chinatown has the highest concentration of Chinese Americans in the United States, and it is a must-visit place for Chinese people.”
Not only did Young Master Fan couldn't help but feel a chill in his crotch just looking at that warm smile that was rarely seen in eternity, even Lang Tuanzuo, who had experienced countless strong winds and waves, couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Damn it, did this guy eat "I love a piece of firewood" today? If that silvery smile had a rose in his mouth, he would be in perfect rhythm for a date with a girl! Isn't this a special girl?
Is it annoying to look at him? Could it be that the heroic report written by a low-level American reporter was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that he couldn't help it...?
To be honest, when he thought about this joint, Lang Tuanzuo had absolutely no inflated thoughts. He just wanted to slam the door shut and hit the handsome American boy with blood on his face. Can you change the person and replace it with an American cousin?
Come?
Obviously, he didn’t think it was his “ambiguous” smile that startled the two Chinese country bumpkins. His American cousin only thought it was because the country bumpkins were afraid of unfamiliar surroundings, or maybe it was because he was dressed so handsomely and unnecessarily that they felt ashamed of themselves.
?
"Chinese Liu, really, when you come to San Francisco and don't go to Chinatown, you will regret it. There are too many activities there that will make men linger and make your blood swell." The American cousin could only continue to smile and bewitch.
Two somewhat "panicked" country bumpkins.
"Damn it, are you going to take us to whoring?" Lang Tuanzuo's eyes widened.
Unexpectedly, my American cousin, who has always been sanctimonious, is so full of energy, and his true colors are revealed as soon as he leaves the family. No wonder this guy smiled so obscenely just now? He did it for a long time because he wanted to take the two of him to do this flowery job.
.
As for the fact that he has to bring along two of his own people to do prostitutes, is there any need to think about it? Liu Lang can think of it with his buttocks. He wants to use public funds...
It's so shameless.
However, I like it. Langtanzao shook his head firmly, "You can go and relax for a while, but we won't go. Remember to issue an invoice."
How could staunch proletarian revolutionaries be corrupted by the decadent U.S. imperial capitalism? Langdanzu must not give them such an opportunity, especially when it comes to visiting his own compatriots in Chinatown. Langdanzu thought twice and decided not to go.
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"What prostitution?" The American cousin was stunned by Lang Tuanzuo's straight-to-the-point "dirty words" without any cover-up. Then he heard Liu Lang's righteous words and was so considerate of his subordinates that he asked him to go by himself, so why should he issue an invoice?
My American cousin’s smiling face suddenly froze.
FUCK, FUCK. Who said you want to go whore? You just want to, I can’t take you there! If you sue me later, can I still be a prostitute in the family? I just want to take you to dance
It's just a trap! My American cousin, who had been calming himself for a long time, melted away his frozen expression and said, "No, no, China Liu, you got it wrong. Those are men's activities I'm talking about.
All men."
"Damn it, I can understand that you like women, but men... are your tastes a bit too strong?" Liu Lang felt that he had never seen such a shameless person in his life, and it was still more difficult to find same-sex love.
Go in a group.
My American cousin wants to vomit blood, really wants to vomit blood.
He was sure that he had never seen such a shameless person in his life. Could it be that there was nothing else in his heart except that?
"I mean, I'm going to take you to see a fighting game. It's very exciting. Almost anyone who has been to San Francisco, as long as they are real men, will go. But the prerequisite is that you need a certain amount of swords.
"My American cousin can only explain it a little more clearly.
He was also really afraid of the fat man whose mind was full of things like that.
"Oh, let's watch a fighting match! You said it earlier, but you still said it so ambiguously that it makes people think about it all the time." Liu Lang suddenly realized.
Are you confused? My American cousin not only wants to vomit blood, but also wants to beat someone.
"Are you adding some ingredients while watching the game?" Liu Lang snapped his fingers at Chen Yunfa.
Chen Yunfa understood and carried the suitcase beside the bed, which contained 300,000 U.S. dollars in cash and a blank check that could be withdrawn at any time for 5 million U.S. dollars. It was Liu Tuanzuo's special weapon to use to smash American bosses.
Fan Ziran glanced sympathetically at his American cousin, whose eyes instantly gleamed. This seemed to be Liu Tuanzuo's usual way of tricking people. The American cousin who took the initiative to invite him was a little worried!
"China Liu is worthy of being a high-class person. He knows a lot. Let's go, I will lead the way. Everyone will be very happy tonight." Seeing Liu Lang's approach, the American cousin almost burst into laughter.
"Of course, I know that during the intermission of fighting games, a beautiful girl comes out to the platform. If you like, you can hit her with a knife and make her stay with you all night. Xiao Luozi, lead the way, let me guide you.
fly."
My American cousin almost stumbled into the elevator door.
Can you please stop thinking about women all the time? Also, my name is Ross Richardson, not some little mule.