Wang Pengyu smiled and said: "It's not Mr. Bowen who picked us up, he's just my friend in the United States."

He got off the plane and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Mr. Feile would come to pick me up in person."

Phileker laughed loudly and said: "It is difficult for Brother Wang, the master, to come to the United States. Naturally, I, the master, have to entertain guests from afar.

Wang Pengyu said with a surprised smile: "Your Chinese level has improved very quickly."

Feileker said modestly: "I only have this talent for languages, and other things are much worse than those of the master Wang brothers. Well, dear Mr. Han and Ms. Yu, it's been a long time."

Han Qingwen smiled and said: "It won't be long, only three months. This time I will take the opportunity to go to the United States while the movie is being completed. Mr. Feile will introduce me to some interesting places."

Although Feileker is the chairman of a large consortium, he also knows Han Qingwen's status in China. Officials have great power in China, and the office is no exception. Naturally, he will not look down on the other party if it is not necessary. He said with a smile:

"No problem. As long as Ms. Yu doesn't mind, I can arrange two beautiful tour guides for you to accompany you the whole time! Haha!"

Yu Lingya smiled and said, "Of course I won't mind."

Spielberg, the director of the film crew, was also picked up by Feileker. He smiled and said: "Let's get out of here first. Miss Tao Xue knew that Mr. Wang was coming, so she was probably anxious to see Mr. Wang.

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Spielberg didn't understand Chinese, but someone immediately translated it for him.

Feilekel nodded and said: "Yes. I have arranged accommodation for a few of them, at the Hilton Hotel, and in one of my manors. I wonder where Brother Gaoren Wang wants to go?"

Wang Pengyu nodded: "Sorry to trouble Mr. Feile, just go to the Hilton Hotel."

Feileker nodded and gave instructions to the bodyguards next to him. Someone immediately went over to help Wang Pengyu salute and so on. Then everyone left the tarmac. Jiang Yao hesitated and said: "Ayu, Mr. Bao En's people

I’m afraid I’m waiting outside, why not give him a call first?”

Wang Pengyu took out the phone and handed it to Jiang Yao: "I don't understand English very well. Just talk to him. Or you can ask him to go to the Hilton Hotel."

Feileker asked curiously: "Is there anyone else out to pick you up?"

Wang Pengyu nodded and said: "Well, I stopped by to discuss some business with others."

Robert is a clerk under Bowen. This time he went to Los Angeles Airport to pick up customers from China. He was very reluctant to do so. He looked down on the backward Chinese people from the bottom of his heart. Those Chinese businessmen could only export things with no technical content.

America.

When he received a call from Jiang Yao, he was a little surprised by the other person's fluent English. Although he looked down on Chinese people in his heart, he still showed a formulaic smile on his face. He held up the sign at the airport exit channel and waited for Jiang Yao and the police officer.

The Chinese son of the company owner came out.

When he saw Feileker and others coming out, Robert couldn't help but feel immense admiration and envy in his heart. At first glance, he knew that these people were the most distinguished people in American upper class. Even the bodyguards who followed behind him were wearing Italian suits.

Robert had seen these hand-sewn goods in a luxury shopping mall in Los Angeles and recognized them at a glance. However, the price tag of $5,000 put him off. He hesitated for a long time and was not willing to spend five months' salary to buy them.

Come down.

What are the backgrounds of those yellow people walking with them? How can they get together with the upper class people in the United States? Are they Japanese or Korean??

88!~!
Chapter completed!