Chapter 615 Interesting People, Interesting Party (Please Subscribe!)

Owning a manor can be said to be one of the standard features of the upper-class giants in the United States. You can have no luxury apartments or townhouses, but you must not have a manor.

Swimming pools, horse farms, marinas, and even private golf courses—the estate’s huge footprint allows the wealthy to unleash their imaginations and create incredibly comfortable living spaces.

This party was held in East Hampton, New York, which is the top wealthy area in New York. Many super-rich have settled their homes here, more than two hours' drive from New York.

It's approaching evening.

Tang Qing and his party finally came to this place full of rich people.

Luxury cars are everywhere, and these Audis are simply driven by servants.

Near the manor area, several sports cars flashed past and disappeared in front, and helicopters flew from the sky from time to time, which was also one of the main means of transportation for the rich here.

Luxury cars.

manor.

airplane

yacht.

. . .

Luxurious.

But if he lives for a long time, Tang Qing still doesn't like this kind of layout. It's good to have a villa like the one in the Shanghai market. He has already bought the land where his second uncle built a manor in Qingyan City. One.

"Jiaxue, do you like that kind of car?" Tang Qing asked, pointing to a red convertible Ferrari outside the car window. A blond woman above was not driving too fast, and was slowly overtaking on the left of their team.

Lin Jiaxue looked at it and shook her head vigorously: "I don't like it."

"Why, it looks good." Tang Qing said in surprise. When it comes to comfort, Tang Qing doesn't like sports cars, but when it comes to appearance, Tang Qing still has to admit that it is an art.

"It's a hassle to drive, but it's better to take a car." Lin Jiaxue said seriously.

"Ha ha.."

Lin Jiaxue's answer made Tang Qing laugh out loud. She really deserves to be our daughter-in-law. Tang Qing held Lin Jiaxue's face. Taking a hard sip, he said softly, "Don't worry, with me, someone will drive you in this life."

"Um."

. . . . . .

soon.

The convoy drove to the estate area of ​​East Hampton.

I have to say that no manor here is cheap, at least tens of millions of dollars to start, and those with piers along the coast have to turn over. When they arrived, the road outside the manor was already full of large and small vehicles.

There are many luxury cars and limited edition sports cars. There is no way. The manor is full of lawns, and there is no such a large parking lot. Fortunately, the road outside is wide enough, otherwise the road will be blocked, and it will definitely be reported to the police.

Park the car under the guidance of the maid.

Get out of the car.

Tang Qing saw several yachts parked on the sea in the distance. It seems that the people who came to participate today are also driving yachts. This is possible. I have to get one for myself. I have nothing to do with Lin Jiaxue. .

Mu Jian walked in front.

"Xiao Tang, follow me later. I'll take you to meet Ge Feng, the owner of this place, a... very interesting person. He speaks a little bit straight, but he's not mean-spirited. He's very loyal."

"it is good."

Tang Qing took Lin Jiaxue and followed Mu Jian in.

As soon as he entered the manor, Tang Qing felt a little strange. It was completely different from the American party on TV. There was no band, no crowd singing and dancing, and no swimming pool bikini.

"Isn't it weird and not lively enough?" Mu Jian said to Tang Qing.

"Yes." Tang Qing nodded.

Mu Jian explained: "Actually, it was very lively before, everyone was young and energetic, who doesn't like lively and exciting, but slowly people will get tired of it, especially these Chinese who grew up in the United States, and cultural traditions are also different. I don't like the American one.

So later we felt that the noise was annoying, and that kind of lively party should be left to the young people in their twenties to play. We got together a few times, drinking and drinking, chatting, exchanging information and so on. "

They have attended too many parties over the years. It can be said that they are disgusting. They gradually learned to be like their elders and like this kind of bland party.

"It's really...it's weird enough." Tang Qing couldn't help laughing. He thought he could watch the lively party, but now there's nothing, but it's okay, he doesn't like noise at all.

Mu Jian is in front.

Going around a corner, they saw the manor's villa, a simple-style three-story building with gray as the main color. The house was brightly lit inside and out. Although there was no band, there was a faint light music, which was the sound of the Chinese guzheng.

"Brother Mu, why isn't this called a banquet?" Tang Qing was also happy to see the situation inside. A party without carnivals and singing and dancing is really more appropriate to call a banquet or a party.

"Hey, you'll find out later." Mu Jian smiled mysteriously.

Hear this.

Tang Qing was interested.

As soon as you enter.

A figure rushed over from the side.

"Mu Jian, why are you here at last? If you come later, you won't be able to catch up with the opening." A fluent Chinese came out of his mouth. Even if his ancestors came to the United States very early, Chinese is a compulsory course.

Ben, they dare not forget.

"Why didn't you start earlier?" Mu Jian said helplessly.

opening?

Tang Qing was puzzled, there is no fun program that can't be done, if there is one, it is very suitable for this guy's dress, really. . . . Gorgeous and bright.

This was originally meant to describe a woman, but it was also quite suitable to describe the person in front of him.

He was dressed in a combination of gold and red, as if it had been coated with a layer of reflective paint. His trousers were dragged to the ground like bell-bottoms, and he couldn't see his shoes. He looked a little handsome and mature, but his head was shaped. . . Tang Qing was no longer able to complain.

Chicken head?

It's a very apt name, you can see the meaning of the name, and the description ability in Chinese can be described as extremely accurate.

"It's not time yet, do you think the dress I designed is handsome?" After chatting with Mu Jian and his wife, Ge Feng handed over Chai Ren's name directly: "Chai Ren, I remember you, for several years. Not here."

"In the past few years, I've been too busy with work, traveling all over the world, and I can't help myself. I didn't expect President Ge to have such a good memory. This is my wife, Zhan Xi." Chai Ren and Ge Feng shook hands and said with a smile.

"Hello." Zhan Xi nodded and smiled.

"Hello sister-in-law, sister-in-law is really beautiful, this is... Hey, Mu Jian, are you jealous of my handsomeness and brought it here to attack me, hello little brother, are you interested in becoming an actor or a model? I happen to have..."

Ge Feng was handsome by Tang Qing.

Mu Jian hurriedly interrupted him: "Go go go... Your broken company, who is going to go?"

Ge Feng pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "My company is not small, okay, but the people who can come here should not be people who are short of money. Sigh, I have another handsome and rich friend. How can I live this day?"

"This is Tang Qing, who is going to college in China and came to travel for a few days. This is his fiancee Lin Jiaxue." Mu Jian solemnly introduced.

Ge Feng said with a straight face: "Stop joking, Xiao Tang, Jiaxue, hello, my name is Ge Feng, half a businessman, in fact, my ideal is not this, but to stand on the stage and become a big star. , It's a pity, I feel stage fright and my legs tremble when I see a lot of people, I blame these unsatisfactory legs..."

As he spoke, Ge Feng began to let go of himself.

Listen to Ge Feng's 'self-introduction'.

Tang Qing smiled and kept nodding his head. Indeed, as Mu Jian said, this person is really interesting. The first time they met, they talked about such a profound topic as "ideal".

It's more than just familiar, it's almost cooked.

Tang Qing found that he was quite lucky in his life. He met so many interesting people. Seeing that Tang Qing's eyes were sincere and not fake, Ge Feng said it even more vigorously, and instantly recognized this friend in his heart.

Sometimes don't look at him stupid, but how can someone from this family have no scheming, it's just that he doesn't like to hide himself, he's used to seeing him, everyone is a friend, he can't get along, and he nods his acquaintance.

Seeing that Ge Feng was endless, Mu Jian hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, that's enough, don't talk about your music dreams anymore, you just peeed your pants when you said a word on stage, me. ."

At the end, Mu Jian couldn't help laughing.

Ge Feng is also a strange person, with crowd phobia, a kind of 'incurable disease'. Once he is noticed by a lot of people, he will become nervous, his body will sweat, his muscles will twitch, and his legs will be soft and feet will tremble.

Three years ago, during a concert of 10,000 people, he was pulled on stage to send flowers and hugs as fans. However, he was under the spotlight. . . It became the hot news of the year, and they have been teased by them to this day.

When this matter was mentioned, Ge Feng said with a bitter face: "Hey, hey, I can't control it. Who told me that there are so many people below, and it's a live broadcast, and it's not because of those gangsters who pushed me up. "

Mad, he felt like he was going to carry this stalk for the rest of his life.

"Yes, tsk tsk, live broadcast, you are also considered a star, so be content." Mu Jian said, "I envy you so much".

"...Hmph, you're not qualified yet, let me tell you..."

Ge Feng is also thick-skinned and complacent.

With the 'happy' chat atmosphere, several people came to the hall.

There are nearly forty people in the hall, all of them are good friends of Ge Feng, from all walks of life, not all of them are in business, mainly people of the same age.

They all greeted Mu Jian warmly.

However, apart from the owner Ge Feng, he basically doesn't remember Chai Ren, because he has only been here once, and after introducing it again, he remembered this second generation who had a strong background in China.

Although everyone works or does business in the United States, there are very few domestic connections.

However, as a rising emerging market in China, the economy is developing rapidly, and the second-generation students studying here have long been bragging about how good it is to make money, and they are also interested in the native Chinese in the United States.

soon.

Chai Ren became the focus of them.

"Brother Chai, you said that I have 30 million US dollars to invest in a domestic project with quick returns and lasting benefits?"

"Real estate, Internet, electronic products... Huaxia's economy has started for a while now, but it is far from reaching saturation. There will be blowout development in all walks of life, and there are many opportunities, whether it is high-tech or low-end manufacturing. There are many opportunities. of."

"Then I can take care of it when I go to inspect the project in the future."

"No problem, as long as it operates legally, anyone who can help will definitely help. This is my business card."

"Brother Changliang, I respect you, it will be troublesome then."

"..."

Chai Ren became a busy man for a while.

What they need is information, and Chai Ren's position holds the most valuable information and policy direction.

The attention to Tang Qing is much lower, because he is too young, most of them here are the same age as Chai Ren, twenty-seven or eighteen or nearly thirty, and Tang Qing is obviously not in his twenties.

In addition, Mu Jian only said that Tang Qing was a college student, or a domestic university, and he felt that he couldn't find a topic.

Tang Qing didn't care about it.

With soy sauce on the side, in his eyes, these are strangers, and the older ones are even close to a round, so he took Lin Jiaxue to the buffet area and tasted the pastries with Lin Jiaxue.

Go down in one bite.

The taste is ok.

"Jiaxue, how is it?" Tang Qing asked.

"It's a bit sweet, it's not as delicious as the chef at home." Lin Jiaxue said softly, her mouth had been raised by the soldiers for a long time.

"American pastries are generally sweet, so let's go ahead." Tang Qing stuffed the portion that Lin Jiaxue took into his mouth, and Lin Jiaxue gently wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Jiaxue took a few bites and ate a mango.

Soon.

Ge Feng's so-called opening began.

"Cough, everyone is quiet, this party is about to start. Before that, I will sing a song to cheer you up. This Chinese word may be inappropriate, but that's what it means. Today I bring you a song "" Glorious Years", this is my new Cantonese song..."

Tang Qing looked at Ge Feng on the red cloth table in the hall with a bit of confusion.

If it weren't for the fact that Ge Feng's shape had been prepared a moment ago, the mangoes in his mouth would have almost spewed out.

"The bell rang to signal home.

in his life.

as if a little sad

. . . . "

Tang Qing's eyes became brighter the more he listened. Just now, he thought that Ge Feng's desire to be a star was a 'brain jeopardy'. Now, when he heard it, Ge Feng's singing skills were definitely not low. No wonder so many people listened with great interest. , It seems that it really relies on strength.

Mu Jian leaned over and explained in a low voice: "Isn't it interesting? Ge Feng's voice and skills are not inferior to those of those singers. He can sing in English, French, Chinese, or Japanese. He is proficient in nine languages ​​just to learn to sing.

He is also an expert in arranging and composing lyrics. If it weren't for that "incurable disease", I think there is definitely a place for him in the world's music industry. "

"I see."

Tang Qing was stunned and listened with relish. This Ge Feng is really interesting.

soon.

"Glorious Years" is over.

There was applause from below, all sincere, Ge Feng bowed deeply, and only dozens of people like this could sing with confidence, and even many friends asked him to sing at parties, but generally he didn’t go, so Have fun when you do it yourself.

"Okay, the opening is over, and the next part is everyone's favorite part. This time I spent a lot of effort to get a single replacement equipment recycling contract for Iraq from the U.S. Army, which lasted three months. I earned more than 20 million US dollars from one order. In April of this year, I met an African-American colonel in charge of equipment deployment for Iraq at a cocktail party..."

Why everyone is willing to listen to this guy's nonsense and show off is because there are dry goods in it, and the next dry wood.

PS: This is the chapter for today.

There is not enough time for ancestor worship.