Chapter 911 Let Me Work for You
"Boss, where are we going first?" Seeing the boss who had been away for a long time, the captain greeted with a smile on his face.
Although knowing that the real boss has changed from him to the twins, who made him the boss of the boss?
"Go to the resort." Li Zitao planned to visit Lao Huang first.
During the boat trip, Li Zitao thought of the wire fences and simple houses he saw in the car, and asked casually, "Is the quarantine area still not withdrawn?" '
"No one wants them to come out, Washington should really send them all back." The captain said angrily with a sullen face.
After asking, he found out that his son was beaten and disabled by a little devil on the battlefield.
"He was the best guy ever, but now..."
"He can only live his life on crutches." The way the captain gritted his teeth made Li Zitao pat him on the shoulder empathetically.
"They will be defeated soon, and justice will prevail." Pressing his shoulder hard, Li Zitao seemed to have seen that day.
"Yes, justice must prevail." The captain nodded approvingly, and said excitedly, "If I wasn't needed here, we should really drink to it."
"Then what are you waiting for?" asked Ava to pour two glasses of wine, and the two stood on the bow of the boat facing the waves to toast and talk.
The catalysis of the war and the crazy performance of the little devils in the war made Lao Mei feel that they were fighting a group of wild beasts.
"They are a group of uncivilized barbarians who attack our army without fear and tirelessness."
Thinking of the several island landing battles his son described to him, the captain's eyes flickered with throbbing expression.
"However, the mighty America will surely win." Thinking of the successive good news in the newspaper, the ship raised the wine glass above his head and shouted into the distance.
"Yes, the allies will win." Li Zitao followed his example and shouted.
"Haha, boss, let's toast to our friendship." Thinking of Li Zitao's identity and the alliance between the two countries, the captain shouted a new slogan.
"Long live friendship." Li Zitao drank the wine in his glass in a good mood.
He was even a little excited.
This is the first time he has heard an old American use 'friendship' to describe the relationship between the two countries.
It's not just a simple compliment, it's a change of attitude.
This proves that Laomei's thinking is changing.
Thoughts are the most important thing.
Because of this incident, Li Zitao walked briskly when he disembarked.
Arriving at the folk custom resort, although Li Zitao wanted to keep a low profile, his strength did not allow it.
With a beautiful secretary by her side, and a few strong men with strict faces, big and three thick, and bulging waists, it looks like the standard equipment of a rich man.
The person in charge of the folk resort received the news soon.
However, Li Zitao moved faster. When he arrived at the beach, Li Zitao and his party had already diverted to Lao Huang's house.
This made the person in charge heartbroken and sad that he missed the meeting with the big boss.
Li Zitao at this time, with the improvement of relations between countries, some blocked information began to appear in the media.
Such as the public welfare he has done over the years, the support for the police forces in various places, the high welfare of his industries, and the funding for the homeless.
Even the waiting meals at the Golden Arches were heavily covered.
This made more people realize him, and at the same time began to feel from the bottom of their hearts, ‘Chinese people are kind and hardworking. '
However, in this information, Li Zitao's family history seems to have been erased by a big hand.
Whether it is his eradication of "Scarface" or the huge amount of money he made in the Great Depression, any media has tacitly chosen to ignore it.
Some third-rate tabloids still remember the previous reports and want to show them to attract attention.
But before the editor could take action, he found himself out of a job because the boss of the company had been replaced by someone else.
The expansion of the Los Angeles News Corporation has never stopped. In this era of "barbaric growth", commercial siege is more straightforward and cruel.
"Uncle..." After walking around a forest of flowers and plants, Huang Yanyan, who was picking tomatoes in the field, saw him as soon as he reached the edge of the wooden bridge.
Somewhat joyfully, he ran over, looked around him, and kept smiling and nodding.
"Is there something wrong?" Li Zitao turned his head and looked at himself, as if there was nothing wrong.
"It's just that there's nothing wrong...you haven't aged at all." Huang Yanyan rolled her eyes, as if she disliked it.
"That's because my heart is young." Li Zitao patted her on the head pretending to be annoyed.
The girl covered her head, and pitifully yelled into the distant room: "Dad, someone hit me."
Click...
Before the footsteps walked in, the crisp sound of double-barreled shotguns being loaded was already close to my ears.
"Who." Lao Huang rushed out with a fierce look on his face.
"..." Li Zitao looked at Lao Huang who was a little older than before with a silly smile on his face, and Li Zitao thought to himself, 'Is the old man so hard-core now? '
"Where's Mrs. Qiao'er?" Li Zitao, who hadn't seen Qiao Qiaoer, was a little curious when he returned home with the joking father and daughter.
"Go to the vegetable garden at the back, and watch the workers harvest the peppers!" Lao Huang pointed to the back of the house.
"Okay!" Li Zitao raised his thumb and said, "You are going to be self-sufficient and live the life of a chief."
"Cut." Huang Yanyan twitched her lips and said with a smile: "Don't mention it, Tiantian Baby's vegetable garden is more important than her daughter."
"You girl... I can still eat that dish, what else can I do except you are angry?" Lao Huang patted her angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'll leave tomorrow, I won't be in your way anymore." Huang Yanyan said as if she was getting angry.
"What's the matter, you two are on the top again, I heard it before entering the door." Qiao Qiao'er's voice came from behind the house.
As soon as he put down his straw hat and entered the room, he saw Li Zitao sitting across from the two of them.
"Hey, Xiao Li is here." Mrs. Qiao'er greeted warmly, and then said to Lao Huang: "You don't say anything, so I can prepare food."
"Sister-in-law Qiao'er, don't be too busy, I'll leave after a while." Li Zitao hurriedly stopped her.
He doesn't like others disrupting his own life, and he doesn't like disrupting other people's rhythm of life either.
Come and see how both of them are doing well, sitting and chatting about life and the weather, this kind of comfortable and relaxed environment is what he wants.
"The little devil was recently beaten by foreigners in the Pacific Ocean." How could the two of them meet without this topic.
The more Lao Huang talked, the more excited he was, and when he mentioned that he had to slap his legs happily at the end of every victory, he said, "Exhaust." '
In Cao Ying, his heart is in Han, and he is always thinking about the great rivers and mountains in his hometown.
"Don't worry, it won't be long before those little devils will be sent to the guillotine, and they will be cleaned up one by one." Li Zitao said in a firm tone.
"Do you have any inside story?" Lao Huang raised his eyelids and looked at him with bright eyes.
"There is no inside story, just intuition." Li Zitao turned away with a smile.
"By the way, what has Yanyan been up to recently, and do you have any plans?" Apart from seeing Lao Huang and his wife this time, I just wanted to ask Huang Yanyan what she thinks.
This girl is still very talented, she has been able to make troubles since she was a child, and has a keen intuition for making money.
"I have nothing to do, I want to be a good girl at home, but I'm rejected by someone who likes me." Huang Yanyan didn't take her eyes off Lao Huang as she spoke, making Qiao Qiaoer laugh from ear to ear.
"By the way, uncle, why don't I go and work for you?" Huang Yanyan mentioned suddenly, which made Lao Huang's heart skip a beat.