Chapter Five Hundred and Eightieth: The Heir Appears
The skunk's Hellcat continued to be produced. Li Zitao used the reserve as an excuse, but it wasn't really an excuse.
Anyone who knows something about the military can see that the current international situation is on the verge of breaking out.
But no one has ever imagined that it will develop and spread to more than 60 countries, involving more than 2 billion people, and it will cause huge changes to the world.
Without World War II, there would be no rise of the two superpowers, the United States and the Soviet Union, the outcome of China would be difficult to predict, and there would be no explosive advances in technology.
Everything has two sides. World War II was brutal, but objectively speaking, its impetus to world progress cannot be denied.
"Contact Franco and see what price he can offer!"
Li Zitao also gave up his idea of changing the world when he learned that the government forces of the Republic had defected to Britain and France and received a lot of support from them.
The risks here are too great, and there is no money to be made. Let Franco continue to take power, honestly fight civil wars, and engage in dictatorship!
In November, Chicago, affectionately known as the Windy City, blew a blinding wind.
Newspapers were flying all over the sky, and the shelves and stalls of street vendors were all blown onto the road.
All roads are congested, newspapers and garbage bags block drivers' sight, and the streets are full of goods, shelves and the like.
"Is it still not possible to pass?" He raised his hand to check the time, Li Zitao took his youngest son Mason from his wife's arms, and let him sleep peacefully in his arms.
"Boss, the whole road is blocked." Danny poked his head and said.
"Then just wait!" Today is the annual meeting of Club No. 22. Li Zitao brought his wife and two sons, Aiden and Mason, to attend the dinner.
Now it looks like they're going to be late, who made the streets completely impassable in chaos.
Finding that the wind was blowing more and more fiercely, someone was blown to the ground directly, but no one around offered a helping hand, so Li Zitao handed Mason to the nanny to open the door.
Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Li Zitao closed the door quickly like the howling wind around his ears, and then ran forward, holding the woman's hand when she was about to hit the electric pole.
Pulling up the woman who had been skating on the ground for a long time, Li Zitao took her directly to the cafe beside the road.
bang bang——
The door of the cafe slammed back and forth, and the feeling of pushing into the cafe finally disappeared, Li Zitao took off the newspaper attached to his body, looked up at the woman he had saved, and was stunned: "Shiyin? "
"Mr. Li?" Lin Shiyin was equally surprised. She never thought that after the last farewell, the two would have a chance to meet again.
"Why did you come to Chicago?" After leaving last time, someone told him the next day that Lin Shiyin had to find a way to save her husband and left the hotel.
Li Zitao didn't take it seriously either. Although he admired this woman very much, he wasn't hungry enough to force her.
In Li Zitao's view, no matter what social status one is in, using force is the most disgusting thing.
Even a scumbag who is full of lies is countless times stronger than a scumbag who is strong.
I thought she would go back to China and go to the south to find a way, but I never thought that she would stay in the United States.
"...It's a long story." Lin Shiyin's eyes were dim, and she lightly stroked the broken hair at her temples with her fingers. She looked haggard, and her clothes were not very decent.
He was blown by the wind earlier and slid all the way on the ground. Now the fabric behind him is a little open. Li Zitao thought about taking off the suit and handing it to her.
"I still have something to do right now. Someone will come to pick you up and we'll talk about it later." The wind on the street has calmed down and the road has cleared.
Li Zitao came to the front car and pointed to the cafe before returning to the car.
The lead car leaned against the side of the road, and the convoy continued to drive towards the Qinghua Building. Mary looked sideways at the elegant woman getting into the car on the side of the road.
"A friend I met in Huaguo, their husband and wife have been working hard to protect ancient buildings. Last time the situation in the three eastern provinces was chaotic, I asked someone..."
Talking about the communication with Lin Shiyin with a normal face, Li Zitao was very calm, and also mentioned that she left last time to find a way to save her husband.
"It's really unfortunate, why didn't you bring him back together?" Mary looked at him suspiciously, is it really that difficult?
"At that time, RB was searching the underground party, blockading the three northeastern provinces, and the army was plundering wealth everywhere. The situation was very chaotic.
Hualian accommodates tens of thousands of people, and it is impossible for me to take risks for one person. "
Simply put, not worth it!
It was cruel, but it was also true. It was impossible for him to send hundreds of thousands of people to find someone in the deep mountains and old forests where there were no roads for just one person.
If there is trouble in the middle, someone will be killed by the brainwashed little RB!
It would be even less worthwhile if Hualian was involved again, so Li Zitao just told Zhang Yuanzang that if the other party found Hualian, he could take him in to ensure his safety.
"I still don't understand why Hua's army retreated without firing a single shot? Did they deliberately give up the land to their opponents?"
Mary handed her finger to her son's palm and let him hold it, looking at him puzzled.
"I don't understand either!" With a wry smile and shaking his head, the car stopped downstairs.
At this annual meeting, the two little guys, Aiden Lee and Mason Lee, are the absolute protagonists. Li Zitao's empire has a legal heir, which is very important to him and the company, including partners.
Relationships are not created temporarily, but accumulated bit by bit during years of communication.
In the future, Beverly Manor will definitely be more lively than before, and the people who come to visit will have a new good excuse.
"Charlie." Just as the crowd surrounded Li Zitao, Mary, and their children, Little John waved to him not far away.
"Sorry, excuse me!" Nodding to everyone, Li Zitao walked towards Little John with Mason in his arms.
"Look at this little guy, he really looks like you, and he will definitely become a great person in the future." Little John shook Mason's little hand and smiled slightly.
"Of course, they are my children." When talking about children, Li Zitao is rarely modest.
As his child, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he will stand on his shoulders in the future, and his achievements will definitely surpass him.
Li Zitao doesn’t feel the need to be humble. The Chinese are too modest when educating their children. Even though their children are doing very well, they have to say euphemistically, ‘It’s okay, don’t be proud. '
If things go on like this, it will more or less deal a blow to children's self-confidence and sense of honor.
The future belongs to those who are confident. Li Zitao does not want his children to lose at the starting line.
"Starting line!" Thinking of this word, Li Zitao couldn't help but smile wryly, it seems that he is still in a state of brainwashing.
"What's wrong?" Little John asked.
"It's okay, I thought of something else... how about that?" Li Zitao shook his head, and asked while playing with his son on his hands.