Chapter 40 Data Stream Players
"Second Lord, everyone is doing it for the good of the Chinese. Although they take different paths, the purpose is the same. Don't hurt your loved ones, and hurry up your enemies. It won't look good if the same clan turns against each other!"
The communication between the two has always been in Chinese, and Sanelle and Grant didn't understand a word from the beginning to the end.
However, seeing Li Zitao's face dropped, and the Chinese middle-aged man facing him also put away his smile, one could still tell that there was unhappiness between the two of them.
"Charlie, are you alright?" Grant put down the knife and fork, and looked at Mei Er with an unfriendly expression.
"Grant, don't be nervous, we are compatriots." Li Zitao glanced at Mei Er, smiled and waved.
"...Mr. Li is right. We are compatriots from all corners of the country. I thought it was wrong." Second Master Mei was a little unwilling, and his heart was also full of emotion.
Compared with the young man in front of him, he seemed a bit reckless.
That's right, the friendly-looking middle-aged man in front of him, wearing an apron and working as a chef in a restaurant, is the current patriarch of the Mei family in Chicago and the chairman of the Anliang Chamber of Commerce and Industry.
"Today's meal is good, and it tastes like home. Second Master, you are living abroad. If you need any help, please feel free to contact me."
After shaking the empty wine jar, Li Zitao put down two hundred-dollar knives, pressed the number and Charlie Lee's business card on them, turned around and went downstairs without waiting for Mei Er to say anything else.
The purpose of coming today has been achieved. Li Zitao doesn't like these old clans that have been passed down for hundreds of years, but there is no need to be enemies.
It's a pity that they can't pee in the same pot from the bottom of their hearts. In the words of the previous life, it means that the three views between the two parties are wrong, and they are not people from the same world at all.
From the entry of the Qing soldiers, the Eight-Power Allied Forces, to the Opium War and the public concessions, the backbone of the Chinese was bent again and again.
For an old clan like the Mei family that has been passed down for a long time and has fallen into a twilight atmosphere, when they are traveling across the ocean and in a foreign country, when encountering big and small things, they can bear it as much as they can.
Isn't there a saying? Forbearance makes an inch of progress for a while, but takes a step back and ruins the family.
In Li Zitao's previous life, the motherland had already risen. Even in the face of a superpower, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and never felt the need to be afraid of foreigners.
"I have American status, and the government dares to hate me, so I am still afraid of those white-skinned guys?" So I met, and the other party understood what he meant, so it was fine.
If the other party encounters any difficulties in the future, if they can help Li Zitao, they are still willing to help. Who will let them keep the same blood!
Today, if Mei Er and his compatriots were seen with whips, Li Zitao would stand up and leave without saying a word. He was not interested in people with deep-rooted servility.
After leaving the gate, Li Zitao felt a little dizzy when the cold wind blew, "The strength of this sorghum wine is really strong!" '
He drank a jar by himself, which was almost 3 catties. If his body hadn't become stronger, he would have been lying on the ground long ago with the strength of a dead fat man, unable to support the wall.
"Charlie." Now that they were about to part ways, Grant didn't get the promise he wanted, so he looked anxiously at Li Zitao.
"William will be back in two days, and there will be a reception at that time, and I will let you know." Li Zitao enjoyed himself while maintaining a slightly drunk state.
"Thank you, Charlie, I will be your most loyal friend." Grant said hastily, the smile on his face has become flattering.
"Grant, we are friends, we have always been." The other party was able to put himself in the right position, and he did not pretend to be a savior, and Li Zitao was not ignorant.
Although he liked the feeling of being praised, the salty smell of the salted fish hadn't dissipated.
When Li Zitao's conscience is so bad that he shakes hands and smiles while exchanging knives, he is a qualified capitalist.
"Boss, do I need to take you back first?" When Grant left, Saniel looked at Li Zitao, whose eyes were a little blurred,
Blushes blushed unconsciously.
"Walk with me!" The cold wind was blowing on Li Zitao's face. Li Zitao seemed a little drunk, but his mind was clear. He was thinking about tax evasion.
Li Zitao would definitely not be willing to ask him to honestly hand over tens of millions of dollars in taxes. Grandma's, that's what he earned so hard, the kind that he risked his life for.
Open your mouth now and want to take it away, are you right about A?
"Saniel, is there a suitable way to avoid part of the tax?" Li Zitao walked in front, and Saniel followed one step behind.
"Boss, how about... let's talk in the room?" Sanil's eyes were a little bold, she bit her lips lightly, her face was as red as a ripe apple.
Li Zitao's experience and achievements, handsome face, strong figure, and age set off, are like a ripe poppy under the stimulation of alcohol.
"En?" Looking back at Sanil's expression, Li Zitao understood everything.
When the other party threw himself into his arms, the flames in his heart surged up, and a ten-meter-high thing sprang out, commonly known as the "X Worm's Upper Brain." '
Palmer House by Hilton, Palmer House.
Warning, warning, you have been locked, the opposing player Li Zitao uses
Warning, warning, the upper defensive line is lost, you use the counterattack technique
Warning, warning, the opponent player Li Zitao broke free from the charm, launched a counterattack, and used the combo skill
Warning, warning, the opponent player Li Zitao used the unparalleled skill
Warning, warning, the opposing player Li Zitao uses the combo
Special Kill: The enemy player Li Zitao's anger is full, use the special attack
Kill: The enemy player, Li Zitao, is full of anger, and uses the unparalleled special move
Warning, warning, capacity full...
Warning, warning, 15, 20 percent over capacity...
Warning, warning, capacity exceeded... poof
K.O.
The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.
Li Zitao opened his eyes, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and it was raining lightly outside, no wonder he has slept till now.
In the past, Li Zitao would wake up immediately as soon as the sky was just getting brighter. Today is a rare lazy sleep.
Turning his head to look at the woman huddled in his arms, Li Zitao couldn't help sighing, 'Italian hot girls are really crazy. '
Gently pulling out his arms, Li Zitao moved his shoulders and walked towards the bathroom.
When he took a cold shower and walked out refreshed, Sanil hadn't woken up yet. She was exhausted last night, and Li Zitao, who was released from the ban, was like a bad boy who was curious about everything, playing with all kinds of things wantonly. Novel shapes and poses...
Calling the front desk to ask them to bring breakfast, Li Zitao sat by the window and enjoyed the rainy scene.
"Sir, your breakfast." The butler in a slim suit and white gloves pushed the dining car in and walked in, staring straight ahead and turning a blind eye to the surroundings.
"Thank you." A tip of $10 didn't make the other party's eyes rippling, so Li Zitao had to praise his professional ethics.
The Pummer Hotel, this famous hotel, was a wedding gift from the wealthy businessman Porter Palmer Pummer to his wife Bertha.
Unfortunately, the hotel had just been built, and on the thirteenth day of its opening, the famous Chicago Fire in American history broke out, and the hotel was also destroyed in the fire.
Two-thirds of the entire Chicago city was destroyed in the fire, and only one water tower remained, which is one of the current sightseeing spots, the Chicago Water Tower.
After the fire, a group of famous architects from the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries arrived in Chicago, wanting to create their masterpieces on this scorched earth.
Porter Palmer Pomeranian asked them to rebuild the Pummer Hotel again on the site of the original hotel, and this hotel has become the epitome of love and loyalty.
Entering the main entrance, there is a Tiffany bronze arch, and the hollow peacock shapes on both sides of the door reflect each other and are lifelike.
Entering the lobby, above the dome is the creation of Louis-Pierre Rigard, a painter from F country. It consists of 21 portraits with the theme of Greek mythology, plus a majestic painting wall decorated with hundreds of peacock feathers.
The golden chandeliers decorated with rubies, the works of well-known sculptors can be seen everywhere in the corner, and the water lilies of Chinese painter Claude Monet hang on the walls, which is full of artistic atmosphere.
Mrs. Pangma likes to socialize and collect, so the collection of Pangma Hotel is like a small museum, which is also the most famous property under the name of Pangma Hotel Group.
"Are you awake?" Li Zitao turned around as soon as Sanil on the bed lifted the quilt.
"Didn't you watch enough last night?" Facing Li Zitao's fiery gaze calmly, Saniel rolled her hair on top of her head and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up.
"It's never enough." Li Zitao finally got the hang of it and knew how to talk about love.
"Pfft, little man, I have my own family." Sanil smiled with a smile.
Ka~
Li Zitao heard his heartbroken voice, what, have a family?
"Emotional expression between adults, boy, you don't need to bear anything." Seeing Li Zitao's expression change color, Sanil said very calmly.
"Okay! Just as long as you are happy." Li Zitao was a little depressed, why are you more floating than me?
He also thought that now he finally has a bed warmer, and now it's good. He thought it was a hot girl, but he didn't expect it to be a hot mom, mdzz~
But after all the calculations, Li Zitao didn't suffer any disadvantages. On the contrary, he was a little evil in his heart. I don't know if Sanil's husband likes top hats, green ones.
The Aegis Club, the former office has been changed beyond recognition, the door has been replaced with a deep crimson, with a black and white double-frame shield shape engraved on it.
The door frame was replaced by two stone pillars, and the bronze '22' sign hung on the right.
Aegis No. 22 Club, an elite think tank created by Ben, is also a mystery that every guest wants to find out.
Since the business volume of S.H.I.E.L.D. boomed, the rooms on the second floor were no longer just for decoration. At first, these rooms were for expensive guests waiting to rest.
But gradually, without knowing why, many wealthy people regarded this place as an ideal place for leisure and conversation, and even asked whether they could temporarily rent a room here after hiring bodyguards.
Ben had an idea, and after simply changing the layout of the second floor, it was officially put into use as a club, and began to select high-quality customers from the customer list.