Hao Huarong walked up to Su Yizhou and called "Uncle——!"
Su Yizhou laughed!
He had met Hao Huarong in Jakarta some time ago. They had not been apart for a long time, but he still felt pity for the rich daughter of the former mayor. Hao Huarong was young, beautiful, petite and frail, and it was hard to imagine that
She was actually able to take on the heavy responsibility of money laundering on her own, and she had already experienced a thrilling escape life.
However, this little girl actually did it, which made Su Yizhou have to look at her differently.
"As long as you're here, I've been worried about your safety. Come on, let's get in the car and talk!"
Su Yizhou took Hao Huarong into a Lincoln car and left the airport.
Wang Wei borrowed a car from a classmate in the United States in advance. When he saw their car leaving, he immediately started the car and followed leisurely behind.
Su Yizhou's car drove all the way to the Las Vegas Hotel, where he had already booked a room for Hao Huarong.
After Su Yizhou and Hao Huarong got off the car and entered the hotel, Wang Wei also got off the car and walked into the hotel. He went to the front desk to find out Hao Huarong's room number was 1877, and then asked about the room number 1876 next door to hers.
No one was occupying the room yet, so I signed in immediately and entered the room.
Hao Huarong entered his room, put down his luggage and sat on the sofa, and then asked softly: "Uncle, what should I do next?"
Su Yizhou smiled slightly and said calmly: "No rush, we have to take our time with some things. You have a good rest first and we'll talk about it tomorrow. Well, by the way, do you know how much money your father has made in the country?
?”
When asked this sensitive question, Hao Huarong was stunned and immediately glanced at the "uncle" Su Yizhou opposite him, but Su Yizhou took it indifferently and just smiled at her.
Hao Huarong didn't know how much money Su Yizhou had made. As soon as he saw him, he asked his father how much money he had made. He was a little wary for a while, hesitating and didn't know what to say.
All her ambiguous expressions and inner thoughts can be clearly understood in Su Yizhou's heart. Su Yizhou is worthy of being an old Jianghu with profound and unpredictable ways. One look at Hao Huarong and he knows what she is thinking right now.
What? In order to dispel her worries, he laughed and said: "What's the matter, niece?"
, if you can’t believe Uncle Su, let me tell you first, no one has made as much money as me. Although your father is an upright mayor, no matter how much he has made over the years, I estimate that he can make as much money as me.
This is already amazing. Are you still afraid that I will devour you if I find out?"
"Uh, no, uncle, don't get me wrong..."
Hao Huarong suddenly stuttered and said.
The people sitting today who used to be in the domestic banking scene were all core figures like her father who were high-ranking officials and could do something. Some scenes when she left the imperial capital appeared in front of her eyes. In the past, her parents were so enviable, no matter what
Whether it was doing things or attending meetings, as a little princess, she had seen such scenes countless times...
However, although Hao Huarong has experienced all kinds of luxurious treatment countless times, as a desperate money launderer, this is the first time she has met someone like Su Yizhou, and her face shows
He smiled slightly. Although the past escape experiences were unforgettable and he had dealt with some charlatans and businessmen in Jakarta, compared with all the super luxury in Su Yizhou and Las Vegas in front of him, it was really nothing.
Another kind of human affairs and world.
Su Yizhou stood up and poured a glass of wine with a smile. He drank the wine, which suddenly reminded him of himself and many past events half a year ago.
"Niece, don't think too much. Now you and I are the same people. Although I am also on the run, when I think of your father's benefits and friendship to me back then, I have to take care of you no matter what!"
He laughed loudly, put down his wine glass, his face deliberately turned cold, and said angrily to Hao Huarong.
"Don't you recognize me as my uncle? Why do we feel different when we meet today than when we met last time in Jakarta? Why are you unhappy?"
"No!"
Hao Huarong's small and cute red lips were gathered together in such a pout, which was really stunning. She seemed to feel that she was a little too worried, although she always kept in mind the words that Wang Wei once told her to be more careful.
Take care of your safety, but now you are facing someone you can rely on, how could you possibly harm yourself?
With this thought, she stood up flexibly and poured herself a glass of wine. She raised the glass in front of her, smiled at Su Yizhou and asked:
"Uncle, don't get me wrong. I don't believe who else can you trust now. I want to toast you. You are the uncle and I am the niece, right?"
"Of course it's this kind of relationship, you are my little niece. My dear niece, haha!"
"Yeah. That's right!"
Hao Huarong nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and said softly: "Okay, then I'll drink first as a token of respect. This is Chinese etiquette, right? Then I'll drink first as a token of respect for your uncle."
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Meimei raised her head and drank a glass of wine, then pointed the bottom of the glass at Su Yizhou.
"Thank you, little princess!" Su Yizhou also stood up and started to do it, shining the bottom of the cup around! "It seems that you are still the same little princess as before, and you haven't changed at all!"
After drinking this glass of wine, Hao Huarong felt that her face immediately turned red, and the warmth made her feel very excited. She could no longer hesitate, since her parents had entrusted her with many things before and after the accident, including money laundering and any future involvement.
You have to trust your uncle Su Yizhou for everything. If you don't trust him, who can you trust now?
But she still saved a hand!
She thought for a while, put down her wine glass and said softly to Su Yizhou: "The money my father made is probably several hundred million..."
After saying that, Hao Huarong's big eyes were wandering around to observe the changes in Su Yizhou's face and expression. Unexpectedly, this Su Yizhou was not as surprised as she imagined. He just moved slightly and clicked.
He lowered his head and asked lightly: "Oh, is it US dollars or RMB?"
Hao Huarong said: "Of course RMB."
"Haha," Su Yizhou laughed loudly and said: "Niece, I already know it in my mind. I guess it's also RMB - too little, too little. I'm right, the fractions I got are even more than this number.
Several times more!"
Although Su Yizhou said it very proudly and lightly, Hao Huarong was shocked when he heard it!
"Really, Uncle Su?"
"Of course it's true, niece. Now that we are in the United States and in a free world like Las Vegas, would a pure girl like you and I still lie?"