Chapter 895 Father and Son Meet

Vegas.

Li Zitao had to temporarily change his itinerary and extend his stay here.

Because here comes Elena Sassoon, with her son, McGill D. Charlie Sassoon.

Since Elena became pregnant, her freedom has been restricted.

Li Zitao once wanted to go to the Middle East in person, but considering his sensitive identity and the pressure from within the Sassoon family, Elena refused his help.

Looking back now, my son is already 3 years old.

It was the first time I saw him as a father.

"Boss, the plane is coming soon." At the Vegas International Airport, seeing Li Zitao fidgeting back and forth, Tia put her hand on his arm comfortingly.

"En." He hummed lightly, but Li Zitao kept looking at the sky.

"Boss, here we come." Danny was the first to spot the plane, pointing at the Sesame Dot in the sky and smiling.

"Okay, get ready..." Li Zitao opened his mouth and shook his head amusedly.

He seemed to be excited and didn't prepare anything, just thinking about meeting their mother and son.

As the plane landed and slowed down, Li Zitao's heart beat faster and faster.

'Will he look like me, will his hair be black or brown, will his eyes be black and white? '

Countless questions circled in his mind. When the hatch opened and he was actually seen, the rest of the questions were no longer important.

"McGill." Pulling her son to stand in front of the hatch, Elena said with reddened eyes, "Didn't you always want to see your father? He is your father."

Li Zitao stood at the bottom of the gangway at a loss, opened his hands and wiped his chest in a daze, showing an excited and smirk.

McGill tilted his head, looking at the man in front of him with some doubts and curiosity.

Is he his father?

"Bad guy..." McGill pointed at him and said the first words since we met.

"..." Li Zitao's smile turned into embarrassment, and he looked at Elena beside him, only to find that she had turned her head away and her shoulders kept shrugging.

"Ha, haha..." An uncontrollable laugh rang out, and the awkward atmosphere was broken.

Li Zitao smiled self-deprecatingly, rushed up the gangway with strides, and carried them on his shoulders one by one before the little guy had time to react.

"I still don't believe it, let's go home." Xiong Jiu, proudly carried the woman and child into the car.

The accompanying entourage was about to burst into laughter, and Tia even took the initiative to change to the front car to sit in order not to be settled by the boss.

The two lived in the newly opened 'Vikings' casino under Paul's charge.

In addition to gaming halls, luxurious VIP rooms, bars, spas, fitness and other areas, Vikings also has a hotel with a total height of 9 floors.

"Boss." Hearing that the big boss is coming, Paul naturally received him personally.

However, after seeing the woman behind him and the child being held by his hand, Paul's mind immediately became active.

"Are all the rooms vacant?" Li Zitao didn't introduce, but he didn't explain either.

The Sassoon family is still holding on to him, and demands that he not announce McGill's true identity to the outside world, otherwise, he will be deprived of his surname "Sassoon".

To be honest, Li Zitao really wanted to throw money in his face and tell him; I have plenty of money.

But for the sake of the child's mother, he has to endure this grievance no matter what.

What's more, they gave birth to a child for you without a name, and made him the next generation successor of the Sassoon family.

It's better to know how to be a human being.

"Get ready, the entire 12th floor is cleared, security..." Paul lowered his voice unconsciously.

"Danny will arrange it." Li Zitao pointed to Danny, who immediately nodded and walked towards the elevator.

Following his movements, the rest of the special guards who followed him also followed. There were about a dozen of them.

Paul was still wondering why the boss brought so many bodyguards, but now he understands everything.

"There's nothing going on here,

You are also a person with status now, so you don't have to run around like this anymore. Li Zitao patted Paul on the shoulder and laughed.

"This is what I should do. Everything I have is given by my boss, and Paul will always remember this." Paul said with a serious face.

I have to admit that Paul's figure has gotten fatter in recent years, and his skills are not as good as before.

But the kung fu of flattering is also a few knots higher than before.

"Okay, let's get to work!" Patting his arm to express his understanding, Li Zitao led the mother and daughter into the elevator.

The Vikings have 12 floors, and the entire floor is emptied.

Elena and her children live in the one with the best view in the middle. There will be two bodyguards in each surrounding room, and six bodyguards will be on duty 24 hours a day in the corridor.

These are all for their safety. Although Li Zitao thinks Vegas is his territory, there are always some mice hiding deep.

Moreover, the Sassoon family has been assisting in the management of the oil business in the Persian Gulf in recent years.

Although this point has not been disclosed to the outside world, it is not a secret in the eyes of caring people.

The little devil and the Germans are now a little anxious to jump the wall for oil, and some things have to be guarded against.

Just last month during a public speech, Secretary of State Cordell Hull was shot by extremists.

Fortunately, in wartime the entire country is on edge.

The assassin was also a hot-headed ultra-racist, and his marksmanship was not very accurate, which allowed Cordell Hull to escape.

After the FXS movement was suppressed in all directions in the United States, resistance and armed incidents occurred frequently in various places.

Peace, here, only maintains a superficial brilliance.

"McGill, what do you think of this place?" Seeing the little guy just entering the room, standing by the window and looking into the distance, Li Zitao smiled and stood beside him.

"Not so much." McGill curled his lips.

"Why?" Li Zitao looked at him suspiciously.

"This place is the same as where I live. Except for it, other places are desolate deserts." McGill pointed to the desert in the distance, and sat back on the sofa sullenly.

He thought America would be different, but it turned out to be no different from his home.

"Haha..." Li Zitao sat beside him amusedly, reached out and rubbed his head regardless of the little guy's objection.

"Tomorrow we will leave for New York, where you can see the real America..." Li Zitao looked at the setting sun in the sky with a little ecstasy.

Before he knew it, he seemed to have completely integrated into this world, leaving an indelible mark on this era.

I wonder how people will judge him after many years have passed?

Chinese legend?

Consortium tycoon?

Business tycoon?

Trendsetter of the times?

Or is it a poor person who just wants to protect himself in troubled times?