George Lao was scolding her behind her back, but Zhou Qingfeng was taking his daughter Michelle to have a late-night snack in Central Park in Manhattan.
As a scene in Manhattan, Central Park covers more than 300 hectares and is huge. It was planned more than a hundred years ago. Tens of millions of tourists from all over the world come here every year.
Theaters, stadiums, zoos, lawns, fountains, and large ponds. The park has a tree-lined forest, a playground of laughter, and an art gallery suitable for showing off.
Because of the pleasant scenery and the large number of tourists, film crews come here from time to time to shoot scenes, so this place has become a famous tourist attraction.
In the dead of night, the little foreign girl was sitting on the lawn of the park in a daze. She touched the armrest of the seat and asked doubtfully: "Is this a chair made of ivory?"
"To be exact, it's mammoth tusks. Because ordinary elephants don't have such big teeth." Zhou Qingfeng explained. It was his suggestion to go out for late-night snacks because 'staying in the apartment is too boring.'
It's just that this late-night snack was not in a high-end restaurant, but in front of the starry sky, sitting in an empty and quiet park. There was a table, two chairs, and a silver candlestick.
"Mammoth?" Michelle had a skeptical look on her face, 'bastard, you can really brag, do you think I will believe it?' But she soon lost her suspicion because something even more outrageous happened.
Several spiritual slaves turned into servants and appeared carrying a piano. Behind the piano was a band. After these people arrived, they first saluted Zhou Qingfeng and then played a "serenade" or something like that.
Several beautiful women emerged from the woods, dressed in light gauze and dancing to the accompaniment of music. Their dancing postures were graceful, stirring people's hearts like elves under the moon.
Michelle finally decided that this was a well-prepared moonlight party. She sat down firmly and said in a teasing tone: "Zhou, I always thought you were a simple person. I didn't expect you to be good at pretending? This is a good arrangement.
I like."
Zhou Qingfeng has been in dangerous situations, has been on the front line, and has hundreds of billions of assets under his control, but he keeps a low profile on weekdays. Living in Michelle's apartment, he can feed his stomach with meals from super chefs and cheap bread from the supermarket.
Michelle has seen many rich people who are very frugal in food and clothing, and thought Zhou Qingfeng was the same. But setting it up like a party in Central Park just for a late-night snack cannot be considered simple.
"These are not deliberate arrangements." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "These people have always been with me, but you just can't notice it.
I can live like a king, in fact, I am a king. I can also live like a commoner, because I consider myself a commoner. There are many things, as long as I want..."
The words he spoke were very arrogant, but Michelle just smiled.
New York and Washington are both places where liars and braggart masters are rampant. You can hear a lot of bluffs every day. In terms of boasting, he is much better than Zhou Qingfeng.
The spirit slaves walked through the winding paths of the deep park and brought dishes of delicious food. Michelle could only recognize that they were vegetables and meat. The specific types could not be distinguished, but they were all very delicious without exception.
Accompanying the starry sky, breathing the night breeze, and eating delicious food, it felt very good. Michelle also paid attention to the small band that came to entertain. Whether it was piano or violin, their skills were world-class.
"Did you invite this band from Broadway? This little bit exceeded my expectations."
"No, this is my personal band. As I said, they are all with me."
Michelle smiled and didn't quite believe it. She memorized a few of the faces carefully and planned to check them out when she had time, maybe she could learn more about Zhou Qingfeng.
Music, dancing, late night snacks, just when Zhou Qingfeng decided to sit until dawn and wait to watch the sunrise. Michelle's housekeeper hurriedly appeared with a mobile phone in his hand, "Miss, your father's call is urgent.
"
Michelle wiped her mouth with a napkin, walked away from the dining table and walked more than ten meters away before taking the phone from the butler's hand. Old George's voice came from the phone, "Child, are you with that bastard?"
"Yes."
"What are you doing?"
“Eating late night snacks in Central Park late at night is really an unusual experience.”
Old George's deep and angry breathing came from the phone. He was worried and couldn't sleep at night. Zhou Qingfeng, who had caused the trouble, was taking his daughter to eat supper and maybe do some post-meal digestion exercises - can you not be angry?
What?
"Michelle, I need to talk to that bastard. The luxury goods your mother is responsible for distributing have now received a large number of orders that cannot be turned down. If these orders are not completed, we will be in great trouble."
After listening to her father's words, Michelle turned her head and glanced.
Zhou Qingfeng was looking at the stars in the sky in a daze, and a beautiful woman was massaging his head and neck. According to daily intelligence collection, the woman's name was Irene, and she appeared at some unknown time.
"Michelle, you must let that boy agree. Some orders really cannot be rejected. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Dad, I understand, I understand very well."
After hanging up the phone, Michelle knew what she should do. When the interests of the family were given priority, other powerful relationships had to give in.
Returning to Zhou Qingfeng, Michelle took the initiative to reach out to the tree spirit girl, "Is this Irene? Let me meet you, I'm Michelle."
Irene smiled back but did not speak. She only shook hands with Michelle gently. The little foreign girl sat down again and thought for a while that it would be better to be direct, "Zhou, I need to get some understanding from you."
"It's better to talk about feelings and money, so it's better to talk about actual benefits. If you're here to ask about high-end luxury goods, you have to come up with comparable benefits."
These words blocked a lot of Michelle's words. She lowered her head slightly and covered up her embarrassment with a smile, "Yes, it's better to talk about benefits. So, what do you need, President, to supply?"
"I wanted to acquire a complete semiconductor industry chain from Japan two years ago. I was full of confidence and thought the Japanese would relent. But the negotiations have continued until now and there has been no progress.
In the past two years, although I have made breakthroughs in many aspects of the semiconductor industry, the word "system" covers too much.
Likewise, in the fields of machinery manufacturing, energy mining, pharmaceuticals, chemicals, aerospace, etc., there are many industries that interest me, and I want to get involved in them all.”
"so what?"
"I want to acquire a group of American small businesses with potential, or bankrupt companies with technology. If your father can help me do it, I can give him a batch of goods for free."
Michelle chuckled and exhaled, then nodded and said: "Zhou, you are really a terrible enemy. We cannot underestimate or despise you, otherwise we will pay a huge price."
Aileen handed over a pamphlet and passed it to Michelle via Zhou Qingfeng.
By the candlelight in front of the dining table, the little foreign girl only glanced at the cover without reading it. She just laughed unhappily and said: "Oh...my dad said you are a bastard, and you are indeed a bastard. You have been prepared for it."
, just waiting for me to give in."
"I've finished what I need to say." Zhou Qingfeng drank a glass of drink on the table, wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up, "I originally planned to leave after watching the sunrise. But now that I think about it, forget it.
My demands are in this booklet, and it's up to you to see how far you can fulfill them. I'm going abroad for a month and have to go back. For the next negotiations, you have to come to me in the imperial capital."
As soon as the CEO left, the band and dancers who had gathered on the lawn of the park also began to leave. The slaves who did the chores moved away the piano, tables and chairs, leaving Michelle standing alone under the stars.