After staying at Fujiwara's home for two days, taking a few so-called soup baths, to put it bluntly, after a hot spring, a group of people stayed at the Japanese ranch in Lu Xiancheng for a day and set off for Los Angeles, USA.

For Chen and Xia, it is good enough for people to treat Japan to have fun and take a bath. Who knew that the treatment would be better when you arrived in the United States. Even when you arrived at the airport, someone came to pick you up. And you were not outside the airport. They drove the car into the airport and parked next to the plane.

As soon as the plane landed, before getting off the plane, Lu Xiancheng saw a large, extra-long Lincoln parked next to the plane. When he drove people off and walked off the plane's ladder, a group of foreigners waved to everyone.

Chen and Xia naturally knew that they were not welcomed by them, and for these foreigners, they couldn't even say that they were a big deal.

It seemed that Lu Xiancheng was greeting him two of his most loyal partners, one named Ned, the other named Mendel, and the manager of his own investment company. Both of them had contacted Lu Xiancheng earlier, and of course, following Lu Xiancheng also made the most money.

"The weather in Los Angeles is so hot today!" Suddenly from Hokkaido to Los Angeles, Lu Xiancheng felt that the temperature had risen a lot, and hugged his two friends while complaining in a low voice.

"This is Los Angeles." Mendel's hair was no longer visible on his head, and the folds on his face also rose, but it did not prevent the old Jew from being excited today. He smiled and said, then stretched his hand towards Zhang Qiang.

A group of big men hugged each other in public for several minutes before they got into the car.

Don’t look at only one car, let alone six people coming to Lu Xiancheng now, even six more cars can be taken. The entire extended version of the Big Lincoln is like a moving room. Now, this person can sit in it and even if he wants to lie down.

After getting on the bus, everyone came to drink first, and the small bar in the car was equipped with all the drinks and drinks.

One by one, they poured drinks for everyone. Old Mendel moved his butt and sat opposite Lu Xiancheng: "There are still a few hours left for a break. The jet lag is down. We will prepare a welcome party for everyone in the evening! I will pick you up at that time!"

"When we get here, we will follow the local customs, it depends on your arrangement." Lu Xiancheng shook the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the white ice cubes in the brown wine hitting the cup wall. He found a crisp sound of slap.

Du Guohao was thinking about the racetrack and asked Ned: "You know what we want to build a racetrack. Half of our purpose of coming to the United States this time is to come to this racetrack."

"This is a simple matter, but are you sure China can do horse racing?" Another Ned, who came to pick up the plane, was younger, about 40 or fifty years old.

His eyes swept over the faces of Lu Xiancheng and the others: "Investment is no problem. But you have thought about not maintaining the long-term operation of a normal racecourse. Not only is it spent energy, but more importantly, it is money. Each person sets the prize money for one or two games with everyone's financial resources. However, after a decade or more investment, you must think of other ways to make profits. You cannot make self-health. This kind of investment is good. If you want horse racing to make self-health, is the easiest and direct way to issue horse lottery, but as far as I know, you do not have permission to issue horse lottery in China!"

In Ned's opinion, everything in China is behind, of course, it is also true at this time. Except for us, we are advanced, other China is now behind the United States in all aspects. Ned is not very optimistic about a group of Chinese partners in horse racing, and thinks that spending more money is difficult to deal with.

Of course, Ned said that, and it was not his money. The reason why he said this was just a reminder in the spirit of cooperation. He forgot to say it. Now, like many investors who are eager to Los Angeles, Ned is concerned about how everyone invests in China's Internet together this time.

"You have to take steps little by little, and you have to walk little by little," Du Guohao said with a dissatisfaction. In the past, the lottery was not allowed, but now it is not a good deal. Although you make some scandals from time to time, you still buy what you should buy.

Ned mentioned it and soon turned to the main business: "After the welcome party, we want to talk to everyone. It is not a formal meeting, but just exchange your opinions."

When Du Guohao heard this, he looked at Ye Yihong and everyone knew that this was the key point. This time he went to the United States, it was not considered a horse farm. It was enough to have money for the horse farm, but everyone invested in the domestic Internet together. However, when investing in this thing involves interests, it is hard to say. Although there will be no agreement, the general tone, including the scope of shares of each of China and the United States, must always be determined.

Du Guohao and Ye Yihong and Zhang Qiang came with him, which was tacit. Although Lu Xiancheng would not participate, he still knew about this.

"Yes!" Du Guohao said.

After hearing Du Guohao's words, Ned turned the topic again to traveling, no longer mentioning investment, and began to count the tourist attractions in Los Angeles.

The Lincoln car was unobstructed all the way to the hotel. Not to mention traffic jams, I didn’t even encounter a red light.

As soon as Ned and others left, Chen and Xia praised the traffic in Los Angeles.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen You even felt that everyone laughed when he praised the traffic in Los Angeles, and felt sensitively that there was something twists and turns in it.

Du Guohao smiled and said, "It's nothing, everyone, go in!" After that, he took the lead in walking towards the hotel.

Lu Xiancheng originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that Du Guohao had entered the door, he had to follow him and walked in.

The so-called Los Angeles doesn’t gamble cars is a joke. As for why Lincoln has not been blocked all the way and is unobstructed during this period of time, some people have said it. Not to mention that the Americans are doing things more cleverly, no one can make the gongs and start the road. Just walk around like this and let the guests know in their hearts that they are enjoying special treatment.

While leaving a good impression on the guests, it did not arouse the disgust of the "taxpayers". It was so easy to do so. Only by doing this method was the best.

When we arrived at the hotel, several people called room service, ordered some food cushions, and then went back to their respective rooms to start to have the jet lag. After a few hours, we waited for the sun to set. Everyone changed into formal clothes and once again, Lincoln took them to the welcome party.

After arriving at the place, Lu Xiancheng realized that his plan was wrong today. He originally thought that he would eat a buffet based on American urination. An old group of people dressed in suits and ties and pretended to hold a wine glass and talk nonsense for a long time. Who knew that when they arrived, they realized that this was not the case at all. They were almost turned into a carnival by these people. This welcome will be much more pleasing to the eyes.

Not to mention anything else, just take a look and immediately, a beautiful woman in a long dress stands so gracefully, which is quite pleasing to the eye. The mood is much better. What's even more rare is that although there are many lively people in the whole venue, it doesn't seem too noisy, and the light in the room is also quite good.

As for the whole room, it was like a fun show. As soon as I entered the door, Lu Xiancheng saw an old man wearing a girl's waist and holding the microphone in the other hand. The two of them didn't know what they were singing in the big glass room. Don't mention how they sang. Just looking at the two of them, you can tell that they were singing very happily.

"Hi, Jamie!"

As soon as Lu Xiancheng entered the door and stood at the door, a white young man in his early thirties immediately dressed like Elvis, and he walked around to Lu Xiancheng everywhere, hugging Old Lu for a hug.

Before Lu Xiancheng could report it, the guy rushed towards Du Guohao again.

“Hi Mike”

"Hi, Bruce!"

"Hi!" Waiting for this man to come to Chen Yougeng, he waved his head and tilted his head. He thought hard and thought for a long time, and then asked Lu Xiancheng: "Our partners are..."

Lu Xiancheng knew his meaning without any imagination. What this guy means is that there are so old among our partners? Investors in the United States are generally around forty years old. Like this one, they are middle-aged and promising in all families, and there are also big ones like Ned. Overall, the entire investor is three generations of old, middle-aged and young.

In fact, this is also the tradition of American family politics. With the old, the old have the means to lead the new, and the young are motivated to make progress. Everyone strives to extract the greatest surplus value to the same goal. Lu Xiancheng also thinks that this method is also good, at least it maintains a kind of sustainability.

The group of people in Lu Xiancheng is completely different. Except for Lu Xiancheng who is outrageously young, everyone is less than thirty or forty years old. They are all very young in the business world, and no one is over 45, and no one is over 45, and no one can play with everyone.

Although I had never seen everyone when I invested, I had seen young people in the shopping malls in more than 30 years. Now, two half-year-old men, Chen and Xia, and half-old men in cheap suits, would it be strange if this "Elvis" was not surprised.

"We need their help at our racecourse and take a walk with us!" Ye Yihong said with a smile: "Just find someone to greet you."

As soon as he heard this, the 'Elvis' understood that a Chinese official, but Jerry was not interested in the official's thing. The governor of California stood in front of him, so he ignored him without thinking. He heard this and just raised his hand and said to Chen and Xia, "Have fun!"

After saying that, he turned his body and said to Lu Xiancheng and the others, "How is it?" and opened his hands as he said, "My friends, welcome to America!".

Lu Xiancheng thinks that this welcome meeting is much better than he thought, not to mention that there are so many beauties. Don’t think that these beauties are senior misleading women. These are normal girls, including models and second-rate and third-rate young actors. It’s too much of a loss for a misleading woman to ask for a misleading woman in this occasion.

Lu Xiancheng saw a model who was very famous in his previous life, but now he is probably only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is as thin as a reed pole. He is so round and charming that he is not a few years later.

Lu Xiancheng also understood that whether he would be alone tonight or not depends on his ability to have sex. It depends on his ability, such as three, four, five, and six batches. Although all the people present are models and young actors, the Americans are not afraid of meat and vegetables, and they cannot make any fuss.

Ye Yihong and Jerry got together, and they didn't know where to go for a while. Du Guohao was not afraid of such a scene, so he found a guy who was crowded among girls to chat with him. Zhang Qiang left with a smile and fucked his pitiful English, preparing to pick up foreign girls with his face.

Sometimes Americans are so casual, saying it is a welcome party, and no one comes to greet you. Everyone says hello when they see it, but they can’t see it.

Lu Xiancheng was quite morally prepared. He arranged for Chen and Xia to eat, but he turned around and went upstairs and found a pool table in a room. There was now a girl playing billiards alone.

The girl saw Lu Xiancheng standing at the door, picked up the beer on the edge of the table, took a sip, and said to Lu Xiancheng: "I'll do it?"

"Okay!" When Lu Xiancheng heard this, he was idle when he was playing kids on rainy days. If a girl doesn't play, she can't even play the ball. Although she doesn't play well, why do you need to play?

Before he picked up the cue, the girl said, holding the cue in one hand while rubbing the skin with Qiaoke, saying, "How about it be a little more exciting!"

Listening to the stimulation, Lu Xiandi's mind suddenly became a little unhealthy. He thought he had lost and took off his clothes. Who knew that the girl immediately said: "Twenty dollars a game!"

"Oh, oh!" Lu Xiancheng's old face turned red, feeling that since his back and Ou Zhen were fucked, his mind was a little uncontrollable.
Chapter completed!