Chapter 360 Crossing the River Dragon

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"Country Z welcomes every overseas traveler who is willing to contribute to the motherland..."

Listening to the clichés like the news broadcast, Yang Cheng is quite content, at least he didn't explicitly refuse, right? It also means that the Yang family has not been completely excluded.

"Of course, it is obligatory to do things within the scope of ability." Yang Cheng's cliché is also open-mouthed. Anyway, he insists on doing things that are beneficial. On small things that do not involve his own interests, he will help those who can. Well, no matter what, it's the motherland, so you can't be too cold-blooded, but if you want him to pay anything for free, there's no way.

Minister Wu also understood the deep meaning of Yang Cheng's words, as long as it didn't affect the Yang family's hard-won status in the United States, he would be willing to help with small things.

The first contact between the two was a good result in terms of this. They both expressed the meaning of being close to each other, which is enough. In the future, specific matters will be needed to deepen the relationship.

Yang Cheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing. Even if he was a pure businessman of Z nationality, the country would have to pay a certain price to ask him for help. There is no free lunch in this world, and everything is profitable. Of course, once When it comes to national hatred and family hatred, even if the Yang family goes bankrupt, they will contribute to the motherland. There is no doubt about this awareness.

Soon, as Ambassador Zhang stepped into the venue, the banquet officially began. Among the guests present, in addition to the Chinese in the United States, there were also a considerable number of American officials who had close contacts with China. Of course, the presence of some entrepreneurs was also indispensable. .

According to international practice, Mr. Ambassador first delivered a speech on behalf of the embassy and ZF. It was not nutritious, and it was a cliché to congratulate everyone on the long-lasting friendship.

After all, he was abroad and did not publish a long speech. After a Chinese representative spoke, the waiter began to serve each table. During the period, Yang Cheng also briefly greeted the ambassador, and chatted a few homely things by the way. Grandpa had a good personal relationship, but when the exquisite Huaiyang dishes were brought to the table, the two stopped talking tacitly. Of course, the work of Mr. Ambassador is not to eat and drink. He casually ate a few mouthfuls to fill his appetite. , and went to toast with a wine glass.

But Yang Cheng had no interest in communicating with others at all, and he ate heartily amid Minister Wu's speechless expression.

"Mr. Yang, hello, nice to meet you, I'm Zheng Jiaxuan from LA, can I offer you a glass of wine?"

Yang Cheng was enjoying his meal when he suddenly heard an extremely awkward Chinese pronunciation coming from behind him. Holding back his unhappiness, he picked up the red wine glass and turned around. He saw a middle-aged man who looked similar to Yang Sen and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He led a timid little girl and looked at him with a smile.

"Of course, but forgive my blindness, we should have never met before, right?" Yang Cheng touched the other party with a glass of wine, and asked tactfully after taking a sip.

The man who claimed to be Zheng Jiaxuan was still kind, but the little girl next to him was obviously out of breath, she pouted and looked at Yang Cheng a little more annoyed.

Yang Cheng didn't care either. This little girl looked cute, but she wasn't his type. Her facial features were not exquisite, but her skin was fair. The so-called whiteness covered all ugliness. No one could say she was ugly with this skin, but Yang Cheng In Cheng's eyes, she can't be considered pretty, and she is wearing a famous brand, with a bit of a little princess temperament. Such a girl is the most difficult to deal with, and Yang Cheng has no interest in teasing her.

"Indeed, I have never seen it, because I just came to the United States with my family, and now I have settled in LA. I have heard of Mr. Yang's name for a long time. I was fortunate to be invited by the embassy to participate in the New Year's Eve dinner. I wanted to say hello to my compatriots. Please take care of our newcomers in the future, oh yes, I almost forgot to introduce, this is the little girl Zheng Yuhan, who just turned 18 and is going to study at Mr. Yang's alma mater, Yuhan, haven't you met your brother Yang Cheng?"

Zheng Jiaxuan's words contained too much information, and he was invited by the embassy when he first came to the United States.

It can be seen that its background in the country is either a wealthy family or a red~color~background;

The attitude was very low, and there was a hint of humility in the tone, even a little flattering, probably meant to deepen contact with Yang Cheng or the Yang family;

In the end, the other party actually knew Yang Cheng's alma mater. It can be seen that they had done some research before coming here, which further confirmed Yang Cheng's conjecture that the other party did come for a purpose, otherwise there was no need to come down for a "coincidental" meeting kung fu survey;

Just as Yang Cheng smiled at the little girl named Zheng Yuhan, Minister Wu got up and came over, "Mr. Zheng? I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder how Mrs. Zheng is doing?"

Just such a short sentence made Yang Cheng's pupils shrunk slightly, revealing a sharp light that sees everything. At the same time, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seems that this Zheng Jiaxuan is still a dragon, and I'm afraid the visitor is not kind.

Withdrawing the polite words, he turned slightly sideways, leaving room for Zheng Jiaxuan and Minister Wu to see how they greeted each other.

"Minister Wu, it's been a long time. I'm sorry for your troubles. Ma'am is in good health, but it's still inconvenient to work too hard, so I didn't attend the dinner. Please forgive me." The time is calm and calm, always with a smile like a spring breeze, making people completely unable to find anything wrong. With this skill, Yang Cheng feels that even his father is a bit inferior, but the degree of handsomeness is more than one level weaker.

"Mr. Zheng is still so elegant. It really makes me feel ashamed. You are too polite. This is Yuhan, right? I didn't expect to be so big in a blink of an eye." Minister Wu turned his attention to Zheng Jiaxuan's daughter again, and touched the little girl affectionately. Head, said lovingly.

Zheng Yuhan smiled sweetly, "Aunt Wu, I'm 18 this year, I'm not a kid anymore."

Minister Wu showed an unformulated smile for the first time tonight, and joked, "Yes, yes, we, Yuhan, are adults and can marry. Is there a partner? Do you want Auntie to introduce you to one? Have a look. How about this Mr. Yang Cheng? He is the best young talent in the United States."

Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes, drank the red wine in his glass and smiled without saying a word. Minister Wu immediately realized something was wrong, quickly put away his smile, and apologized cautiously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'm so happy to see Yuhan, I shouldn't have Just kidding."

Zheng Jiaxuan also explained, "It's my fault that I neglected Mr. Yang. It's really wrong. Please don't mind Mr. Yang."

This is interesting, what made Zheng Jiaxuan lower his profile so much? Judging by the envoy's familiar attitude towards him, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person. There is no need to lower his status at all, right?