Chapter 75 Trump's Son-in-Law

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Since Su Su agreed to be Yang Cheng's assistant, there was no need to report again, but Yang Cheng still asked her to send an email explaining the reason for not reporting, so as not to leave a stain on her future files. It's a matter of personal credibility.

"Going to participate in a small auction, have you had any contact before?" Yang Cheng replied, looking at Susu's profile with his head tilted.

He sent a message to Hansen just now, and after Susu leaves, he will investigate her background. He doesn't want to be a romantic ghost who died under the peony flowers. He just experienced a car accident not long ago. Who knows if this woman is a trick set by the opponent? , a beauty trick or something, this is completely different from his feeling that Susu is a good girl.

"Is it an auction? I have learned about related cases, but I haven't come into contact with them personally."

Yang Cheng is still wary of Susu, and Susu hasn't completely let go of her vigilance, there is a vigilant heart under the simple appearance.

The car quickly drove into the Four Seasons Hotel on Fifth Avenue and 59th Street. The auction was held at one o'clock in the afternoon. The banquet hall of the Four Seasons Hotel was temporarily transformed into an auction venue. It was not yet time, and there was plenty of time.

Yang Cheng took the newly recruited assistant to the restaurant for lunch, and asked Hansen to take the order, while he talked to his father with his mobile phone.

"Dad, aren't you busy?"

"Oh, I'm not busy, what's the matter?" Yang Sen's voice sounded a little tired. Recently, the pressure from the board of directors has been increasing, and even he feels strenuous and out of breath.

"I've arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel. The auction will start in an hour. Are you sure that the 7Bryant Park Building will not be under the name of the company?" Yang Cheng touched the round neckline, only to realize that she came out in a hurry this morning and was not wearing formal clothes.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to run the Tribune Publishing Company yourself? There is no place to move the headquarters to New York, and it happens to be cheaper for you." Yang Sen half-jokingly gave an affirmative answer.

Yang Cheng didn't say anything nasty to thank him. The father and son didn't need these, so they took a sip of ice water and said, "Well, I heard that there were a lot of hungry wolves at this afternoon's auction, and everyone seems to have a crush on the 7Bryant Park building." Solo."

Hansen pointed to the menu and was ordering. Yang Cheng thoughtfully pointed out two dishes suitable for women's tastes, and took good care of the new assistant.

"Other homes are irrelevant, and you can't spend that much cash. You only need to pay attention to Jerry Kushler." Yang Sen reminded.

Yang Cheng changed his ear to listen to the phone, and put his arm on the back of Susu's chair beside him, his movements were a little frivolous, "Jerry Kushler? Trump's son-in-law?"

"You know him?" Yang Sen was surprised.

"I don't know, I've heard of it. The famous little Jewish prince of New Jersey married our New York princess, ha ha." The reason why Yang Cheng had heard of this name was that after the big-mouthed president came to power in his previous life, the whole family was raped by the United States. Netizens picked it up all over, and as the man of the first princess, Jerry Kushler's name also flowed into the minds of countless envious and jealous dicks.

"That's right. You've heard of it. I don't know how capable that kid is, but his father is not easy to deal with. They are Jews."

"Well, dad, don't worry, I will be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng looked at her arm, then at Susu, who was only sitting on the front half of the chair, which was less than one-third of the area, she shook her head and laughed, "Sorry, I'm used to calling. After dinner, let Andrew take you to buy a business suit and change into it."

"Oh, it's okay, Boss." Susu probably didn't expect Yang Cheng to bother explaining to her, and replied a little flattered.

After a sumptuous but hasty lunch, the group went to the shopping mall inside the hotel. Yang Sen and Susu each changed into business suits, and in the elevator to the banquet hall, Yang Cheng's peripheral vision always inadvertently aimed at The ravine that Susu couldn't see to the bottom,

The nasal cavity was hot and humid, and I wiped it with my hands. Fortunately, there was no nosebleed, really.

This girl's figure is outrageous, wearing a black and white professional attire is simply criminal, Yang Cheng thought dirtyly in her heart, "Sisters don't want to wear ladylike clothes in the future."

In front of the banquet hall, Yang Cheng ignored Susu who was surprised, and took her frail and boneless little hand and put it in her bent arm. This girl probably rarely wears high heels, so she suddenly put on the 8 cm pointed shoes that Yang Cheng had chosen for her. The high-heeled shoes are very unsuitable. If Yang Cheng hadn't supported him on this journey, he would have fallen down countless times. Of course, Yang Cheng would never admit that he did it on purpose.

"Don't be nervous, you don't need to talk, just follow me." Yang Cheng touched the softness of Susu's armpit with his elbow, reminding him with a gentlemanly appearance.

"Oh, I know the boss." No matter how smart and careful Susu is, she can't stand up to the cunning of the big bad wolf. She won't be indifferent to Yang Cheng's touch. She was kindly pointing her out, afraid that she would make a fool of herself, and this was the first time she participated in such an important occasion, she was so nervous that she completely forgot to be on guard, and replied softly, suppressing her embarrassment like a doormat.

Yang Cheng's smirk flashed past, and she walked into the venue with Susu on her arm, handed the invitation letter to the welcome staff, and was led by a special person to the seat with the nameplate to sit down, Hansen and Andrew each brought a newcomer bodyguard After following in, spread out left and right, watching every move in the venue from the corner of the venue.

Coincidentally, Yang Cheng's seat is in the middle left of the first row, while Jerry Kushler's seat is in the middle right, and there is only a chair without a name in the middle, which is specially arranged by the organizer of it?

After sitting down, before the auction started, Yang Cheng would not let Susu go so easily, and let it be, she held her jade hand in the palm of her hand, pretending to care about her, and turned on the air conditioner in the banquet hall, The temperature was a few degrees lower than the temperature outside, and it was not intentional, which made Susu blushed and lowered her head, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles without daring to resist.

"Jason?" After teasing the big loli for a while, Yang Cheng heard someone calling him, and was dissatisfied when he was interrupted, but he didn't have an attack, and turned around with a standard etiquette.

"Sorry, you should be Mr. Jerry Kushler, right?" Yang Cheng pretended not to be familiar with him and asked, getting up.

"I'm Jerry Kushler, you're welcome, just call me Jerry." Jerry Kushler is Jewish, and unlike the international chapter's rumored boyfriend Vivi, Jerry has integrated well into American society. Born here since he was a child, he speaks an authentic American English with a slight New Jersey accent.

For some reason, Yang Cheng inexplicably equated him with Jerry in the Tom and Jerry cartoon.

"Jerry, nice to meet you, you know, you are the public enemy of our men in New York." Yang Cheng originally wanted to say a few casual polite words, but then he thought, this person is deeply loved by Jewish bigwigs, In the future, his father-in-law's success in climbing to the top is absolutely inseparable from the strong support of the Jewish community. Even if this kind of person is bored, he has to establish a good relationship. The upper class is so hypocritical, and all they shed are crocodile tears!

"Haha, being able to marry Ivanka is the luckiest thing in my life." Jerry Kushler said proudly, raising his chin.

MMP, why do these words sound so familiar? It seems that she can do it and cherish what her husband said?

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the auction held by our company..."

At this moment, the voice of the master of ceremonies presiding over the auction sounded, saving the compliment that Yang Cheng hadn't thought of yet.

Nodding with Jerry, they returned to their seats and sat down. The auction will start soon~