Ju An nodded and agreed with Wang Fan's statement: "It's really hard for an American to be a government employee or something like that. When you get married, just don't let her do it. Anyway, it's popular in the United States for women to take care of their children at home."
, her income is not much for you anyway.”.%.net
Wang Fan said with a smile: "This is nothing serious. By the way, will you go back to the ranch for Thanksgiving? If you don't, then the two of us will just have to spend the holiday."
Ju An shook his head and said while taking care of the fish in his hand: "Whether we finish talking tomorrow afternoon or not, I will fly back the next morning. The Chilean cowboys on the ranch will be fine, but the American cowboys must have a holiday.
, then only the Thomas family and the two young men will be left, and they will be really busy. I really don’t feel at ease if I don’t go back. Chapter 134
"How about you go to the ranch with me to celebrate the festival?"
Wang Fan said with some distress: "I have a lot of things on hand here. After starting a business, I don't want to be as comfortable as before, so I have to live with the bachelors in the company."
"They won't go home for Thanksgiving?" Ju An asked strangely.
Wang Fan explained: "One of the two foreigners in the company went back, and the other was going to accompany his girlfriend or something. Several of the compatriots couldn't go back even if they wanted to, so I had to go with them."
"Okay, stop complaining. When I didn't do business, I wanted to do business, but when I did, I didn't have time. You are being mean, don't you know?" Ju An said teasingly.
Wang Fan was speechless for a while, and the two of them just chatted while cooking. They made some white wine for dinner. They made themselves very drunk. Of course, they fell asleep much faster.
When I woke up in the morning, Wang Fan was still asleep. Ju An was much smarter today and didn't stay in the house for too long. After telling Wang Fan, he left the community and took a taxi directly. He went to Manhattan for a stroll. Why?
There are more people here, even though they don’t know each other. It’s much better than having an empty house after Wang Fan goes to work.
After finally lingering until the afternoon, I answered a phone call, Chapter 134
Ju An took Nien to negotiate, and now there were more people. A bunch of people gathered around a table, and they did nothing but argue. Originally, Ju An thought that a big company would have to start with tens of millions.
It deserves to be worthy of this big name, and I will get 10% multiplied by an n coefficient. Although it can't be put into my pocket, it still looks good. Who knows the evaluation, these parallel imports only paid four million US dollars.
He also said that he wanted to take over half of the shares. Of course Ju An was not willing to do so.
Come on. Are you just playing buddies? I have a bunch of people in this ranch who are just waiting for food. I want to talk to you about a total of several million, but only a few hundred thousand are allocated to myself. I accidentally lost it all.
, of course it won’t work. It’ll be fine in two seconds and then open.
The chat started and it was very lively. When everyone's share was decided, the chat started again when we talked about the additional additions in the later period. In the end, the chat lasted for more than three hours and almost four hours before we signed the agreement. Others Ju An didn't know. Anyway, it was a good deal.
My mouth is dry and I am extremely bored.
Who would have thought that as soon as the deal was over and the contract was signed, the old beauties on the other side would immediately put on smiles, open a small glass of champagne, and celebrate, as if they were playing Sichuan Opera, "Ni Ma, don't play like this, okay?"
Did you also become a disciple with Brother Dehua?
After a little celebration, in the blink of an eye, these old beauties dispersed like birds and beasts, and within a short time they were gone. Only Nien and Mike were left next to Ju An.
After letting Nien go back, Mike took Ju An to rest their bellies at a nearby restaurant. Watching the sky completely darken, the two of them drove the car towards the stairs.
Ju An watched the car drive towards the suburbs, and said to Mike next to him: "You must have remembered it wrong, right? This guy has almost left New York, and the stairs are quite remote."…,
Mike said: "You don't understand the trend. Of course, the more gorgeous the cocktail party, the better. The more unique the young people's ladder is, the better. Only in this way can we attract young people who follow the trend to participate."
"I mean, Mike, why does this place look like some abandoned factory buildings to me? You must have remembered it wrong, right?" Ju An watched Mike drive into a group of large houses that were seven or eight meters high.
It was dark, with lights inside, the street lights on the roadside were intact, and there were many cars parked on the roadside.
But Ju An looked at it, it was just like the big factory building that his mother had in the textile factory when he was a child, with red brick walls, exposed bricks, and slogans written on them: production safety, responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai, etc.
.It’s just that the walls here are painted with wild and whistling flowers, making them look like ghosts drawing talismans.
When Mike stopped the car in a slightly larger open space and the two people got out of the car, Mike introduced that this place used to be an abandoned warehouse and was later converted into a studio for avant-garde artists, and then it had some distinctive features.
The bar opened, attracting some people who followed the trend, and finally formed this unique fashion community.
Looking at the mottled walls, if it weren't for the many cars parked on the roadside, and the occasional sight of a few people walking around with walkie-talkies, and some sports cars can be seen everywhere on the roadside, if you told Ju An that this was a fashionable place, you would still have
It would be better to say that the ghost hunting place makes Ju An more trustworthy. From the moment he got off the car and walked to the door of the dilapidated factory building, Ju An didn't think there was anything fashionable about this place. Could it be that he is getting old?
Mike pushed open the big iron door, and an aisle leaked out. The lights were flashing, just like the Hong Kong version of the ghost movie we had watched. After walking a few steps, we reached the end of the aisle.
It's installed, there are three walls, and there is also a wall on the side.
ATM machine, mud horse, what nonsense are you doing? Just when Ju An was about to complain, he saw Mike hiding a set of numbers on the ATM machine, and then slowly moved away from the wall facing Ju An, and suddenly there was a huge sound inside.
Then the message came over, and now the town's Ju An was stunned.
Mike pushed Ju An, and the two of them walked in. Then the wall returned to its original place. It turned out that this wall was an automatic door. This idea was good, but it was too noisy inside.
Mike led himself through the crazy crowd and walked inside.
Ju An followed behind and looked around from time to time. It didn't feel like a high-end nightclub as Ju An imagined. There were no mirrors, lacquered glass, leather sofas or anything like that. There was a snow-white glowing white space in the middle of the entire venue.
A high platform formed by an overturned cross in light light. The high platform is almost as high as Ju An's chest, and is surrounded by shining railings.
There are four steps leading to the platform. In the middle of the platform is a shiny thick pipe, with a Stars and Stripes flag hanging on it. It is probably because there is a vent on the pipe, and the Stars and Stripes are fluttering in the wind. On the roof is the steel frame of the original factory building.
, but now there are twenty or thirty rows of colorful lights above, rotating constantly, illuminating the crazy crowd below from time to time.
There are about a dozen girls dancing on the stage now, with wine bottles in their hands. One girl danced so happily that she unhooked her bra, took it out of her shirt, threw it to the crowd, and then
He started to unbutton his shirt, which immediately caused a scream from below. Ju An looked at these girls and they didn't look like they were dancing specifically, but rather they seemed to have smoked too much marijuana and went up on their own.
A platform is fixed on one wall. One side of the platform is fixed on the wall, and two dark iron chains are tied to the wall on the outer corner, so that the platform is suspended in the air. There is an iron step leading up to it, dressed like a ghost.
The same band was playing hysterically, I guess this is some kind of Gothic style. There was nothing on the other side of the wall, only a long fence, and some young people were drinking themselves up.
The wine bottle was smashed against the wall, and after the smash, they raised their hands and cheered
Next, the emotional place is for people to buy beer bottles..., followed Mike through the crowd, and arrived in front of a skyscraper. Miles was wearing a casual suit and was lying on the railing of the two-meter-high skyscraper, his face
He also had big sunglasses stuck on. He was not afraid of falling in such a dark place. When he saw Mike bringing Ju An over, he put up a beer bottle to signal the two of them, and went up the stairs guarded by a big man. Miles
He hugged Ju An and shouted: "An! How is my ladder climbing?"
It took some effort for Ju An to understand what Miles was saying, and he shouted back: "Great!".
Then I heard Miles shouting back: "I'll greet you later."
Ju An nodded, and then followed Mike towards the back. He was so exhausted that he just had to yell to talk.
As soon as I reached a large iron door on the jump floor, I heard the music behind me suddenly stop, and Miles's voice rang out: "Welcome here, everyone, dance to your heart's content, God bless America."
Then I heard a huge bang below! The memory of the deafening music once again invaded Ju An's ears.
After opening the rusty iron door, Ju An's eyes lit up. Once the door behind him was closed, the sound from outside could hardly be heard. There was a space of two hundred square meters inside, and facing the door was a
It’s a long bar. There’s only one bartender in the huge space behind the bar. I don’t know what kind of material the walls are made of.
It forms very natural raised ripples. The wall on the right is a whole aquarium, with some colorful and unnamed fish swimming in it. On the wall opposite the aquarium, there is a painting of Monroe pressing her skirt.
Zhang Hua, as for part of the wall on the door side, it seems to be transparent, but it is so dark that it is really difficult to see clearly.
Mike took Ju An to sit on the sofa in the middle, and then asked Ju An what he wanted to drink. Ju An said that any beer would be fine, and Mike asked the bartender for two bottles of beer, and the two of them sat on the sofa.
I drank leisurely, but the bartender had nothing to do.
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