Chapter 608 DC Execution (1)

Yang Cheng squeezed his chin. If he thinks it is necessary, he should call his grandfather. With his influence in the Chinese world, he should be able to find out something. To be honest, he is really serious about those things in Nanyang. Can't bring up any good feelings.

Banyan Tree and Club Med, these two pieces of the puzzle are indispensable to Yang Cheng's overall plan, so Yang Cheng will never give up easily.

Riz Khan came up in a hurry to report these two things, and then hurried back to his office. As the CEO of Four-Dimensional Space, his job is not at all easier than that of Citigroup or the CEO.

On the contrary, because the scale of the company is not large enough, all the work needs to be taken care of by Ruiz and personally checked. He can't wait to break it in half for a second, and racing against time has become part of his blood.

Therefore, employees in many companies joked that Riz Khan was walking with wind on his feet.

After Ruiz, Yang Cheng met with the managers of other departments and dealt with the matters that needed to be decided by him back and forth, and the time came to noon.

Agreeing to have lunch with Xu Lingyue, Yang Cheng naturally didn't want the little girl to wait any longer, so she drove back to the hotel to pick her up, had an authentic Chinese meal, and then sent her to a spa club, where the little girl was influenced by Susu , I know more and more how to enjoy life and how to take care of myself.

Yang Cheng boarded the Jason and flew to DC, preparing to meet Richard Durbin.

Above the flying clouds, there is a clear sky. The blue sky is like unfolding silk, smooth and clear. The golden orange Jason is set against the blue sky, like a phoenix spreading its wings, forming a beautiful picture.

But the scene in the cabin is not so pure, the picture is a little dirty.

The plane took off just now, and before entering the cruising stage, the man and woman Yang Cheng and Su Su collided fiercely like dry wood in a raging fire.

A thrilling "sport" on the white clouds can definitely arouse every sense in the human body. It seems that because of the thin air at high altitude, people have become extra sensitive, and the GC is even more turbulent.

Time passed inadvertently, and the two of them reluctantly parted ways until the captain communicated through the radio that the plane was about to land. After a brief wash, they each changed into new clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

Under the staring gaze of the flight attendant Shirley Chun, Shi Shiran walked to the seat and fastened her seat belt. Compared with his calm and calm, Su Su was not so natural, with her head hanging down and her face blushing, stepping on She swayed from side to side with her high heels, as if stepping on a cloud, but Shirley kindly gave her a hand, so she didn't collapse on the ground and make a fool of herself.

Embarrassed to fasten the seat belt, Susu is like an ostrich, her little head is buried deep in the ravine, full of shame and annoyance, she seems to have forgotten herself just now, her voice is a bit loud, it's embarrassing!

Yang Cheng looked at Susu amusedly, but didn't say anything, ordered a glass of milk to supplement protein, and waited quietly for the plane to land.

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From a geographical point of view, Washington is located in the southwest of New York, with a lower latitude. It stands to reason that it should be warmer than New York on this warm and cold day.

But this year, it's strange to say that New York has already put on green clothes at this time of year, but in DC, there are still piles of white snow on the roadside.

Yang Cheng sat in the back row of the Rolls-Royce Phantom sent by Richard Durbin, tilting his head and looking at the slightly empty street outside the window, without any expression on his face.

He wore a little less, so that he didn't feel cold even with the warm air in the car.

Susu next to her has recovered a little bit of strength, and now she is following Yang Cheng's example, looking at the scene outside the car, making a coquettish call from time to time, which is really cute.

It’s 4 p.m. EST, and most of the white-collar workers are still waiting to get off work. From time to time, you can see the white-haired old man coming out of the park to bask in the sun with a cane on the street.

Yang Cheng's Rolls-Royce passed through the urban area smoothly, and arrived at the suburbs in the opposite direction from the airport. In the shadow of the forest, there was a small castle standing in it. This is the property of the Donkey Party.

Of course, it's not a headquarters. If you have to define this small castle manor, can it be regarded as a branch of the donkey party?

And the supreme leader among them is Richard Durbin!

When the Rolls-Royce drove out of the winding forest path, a majestic gray castle came into view. At first glance, even Yang Cheng, the son of a real estate family, could not tell the difference What kind of architecture does this belong to? This is almost a hodgepodge, a great fusion of various architectural styles such as the Middle Ages, Gothic and Byzantine, and even a trace of the architecture of the Renaissance French King Louis XV can be found in it.

But such a castle has indescribable harmony. This three-story castle with beautiful gray brick walls does not occupy a large area, but it does not lose its momentum at all. It is surrounded by nature. , still no lack of solemn atmosphere.

When the Rolls-Royce started to drive into the garden roundabout, Yang Cheng saw Richard Debin coming out of the door with a smile on his face, went down the steps and waited there until the car stopped, Hansen quickly got out of the car and pulled it away for Yang Cheng Richard Durbin laughed hard at the car door.

Hugged Yang Cheng politely, patted Yang Cheng's arm and smiled, "Why did you go to Korea without saying a word?"

Yang Cheng shrugged, and said relaxedly, "Of course it's to make money."

Richard Debin didn't take it seriously, but didn't continue to ask, stepped aside, "Let's go, I'll show you around the Potomac Castle!"

Only now did Yang Cheng know the name of this castle, Potomac? It seems to be the same name as the river that runs through Washington.

At this time, Yang Cheng also vaguely heard the sound of the river.

Stepping up the stone steps, Richard Durbin acted as a guide, patted the historic brick wall, and said with a chuckle, "The Potomac Castle was first built in 1900 by a man who fled from Europe. The artist built a love nest for his wife, but just after the castle was built, the artist's wife died of illness. The artist was heartbroken and didn't want to continue living in this sad place, so he sold the castle to the then owner at a very low price. ZF.

The two wars in the next few decades caused this castle to remain unattended. It was not until after the war that everything calmed down that Potomac Castle was remembered. At that time, the leaders of our party needed a private meeting place, so they Find a way to buy it from ZF. "

The two of them had already entered the main entrance of the castle while they were talking, and Yang Cheng was instantly surrounded by the rich atmosphere of art and history.

Just listen to Richard Durbin continuing, "The artist's taste is unquestionable, so since the castle was bought, except for basic repairs and modernization, no slightest decoration or layout has been done. Changes, that is to say, everything in this castle has a history of hundreds of years, and many of them are still works of art from the Renaissance period!" ()

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