Chapter 839 Luo Yue (1)

Hawaii's tropical fruits are world-famous, and even many travel agencies have made a gimmick for a trip to Hawaii's tropical fruits, especially the pineapple planting industry on Oahu Island, which has a history of more than 100 years. The most famous Dole plantation produces Pineapple, which has almost monopolized the pineapple and pineapple juice in North America, can be seen in every large supermarket in the United States.

Hawaiian pineapples are famous for their juiciness. You can suck the juice out with a straw. It is sweet, glutinous and fragrant.

Today’s Dole is not only a pineapple plantation industry, but also a famous scenic spot on Oahu Island. The plantation’s largest maze in the world has attracted a lot of fans to check in. Of course, after all that has been said, Dole It's not the Luo family's property either. Although his family's pineapple garden is not far from Dole, its scale is much smaller, but it is stable. The stable income of hundreds of thousands of dollars a year is still envied by ordinary people.

Yang Cheng also wondered, Luo Youliang made such a big fortune back then, how come there is only one pineapple garden left at Luo Zhenhua's place?

In this regard, Yang Sen explained that having too many relatives is not a good thing. Before Luo Youliang made his fortune, Luo Youliang received a lot of support from his brothers and sisters. Later, when he had money, he naturally couldn’t forget his roots. People in that era were still very pure in character, and it was necessary to reciprocate. Therefore, his property was gradually "invaded" by his brothers and sisters, and later it simply became someone else's property. Of course, he is not stupid, and his children still kept a lot of good things.

How about being rich for only three generations? The property was passed down to Uncle Luo Zhenhua’s generation, which gradually withered and degenerated. It’s not bad for each family to barely maintain a high-end middle-class life, but it’s far from being rich, let alone with the Yang family. It is no wonder that Luo Zhenhua dared to spend such a large amount of money on the same level as this kind of super rich family. This is the Yang family.

Yang Cheng was upset again. Yang Sen didn't know that his son's attitude towards the Luo family had changed 180 degrees after only such a short time.

If you are not happy, you are not happy. Now that you have agreed to it, it is necessary to meet him. After all, Dad is trying to fool him into a trap. You can’t believe everything you say. Even if you look beautiful, you can describe it as a fairy if you are a little more beautiful. " Got it, let's meet up first, if neither of you calls, you can't force this matter."

Yang Sen nodded, "Of course, that's why I'm here. Luo Zhenhua and his wife are also in Los Angeles on official business and will stay for a few days. If you two young people see each other, please invite them to your home. Let the family meet and settle the matter."

Yang Cheng looked at his father strangely. Why did he feel that this was a trap? He moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, but asked strangely, "Mom can let you be the one to decide?"

Yang Sen raised his hand in embarrassment, as if wanting to fight, but Yang Cheng wasn't talking nonsense, he really didn't dare to decide such a big matter by himself, so he gave Yang Cheng an angry look, "I'll call your mother , if it can be settled, let her fly to Los Angeles."

Yang Cheng shrugged, this is normal operation.

Even if the matter of the blind date is settled, the so-called sooner rather than later, they directly made an appointment to meet for dinner in the evening. Oh, by the way, in order to take care of the woman, Yang Cheng had to drive herself to pick her up from get off work.

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At 5 o'clock in the evening, the golden sun in California slowly turned red, covering the sky over the City of Angels like a layer of golden-red veil. Yang Cheng went out in embarrassment amid Yang Sen's nagging.

No way, the old man Yang Sen had to let Yang Cheng wear a suit and tie to show respect for the girl, but in Yang Cheng's opinion, that kind of dress was the most rustic.

He is still a young man, and he is not a business socializer. Dressing so formally can easily give people a sense of depression. So, he made his own way, and under Yang Sen's helpless gaze, he wore washed jeans and a simple white shirt, and casually picked up the keys from the key box. Take the key and go out.

Luckily, the car key I took at hand belonged to the ivory white Rolls-Royce Dawn in front of me. I opened the carriage-style door of the ancient aristocrat, ignited the ignition, and there was an undetectable vibration, and the quiet sound of electric current passed by. Like an elegant white horse bowing its noble head to its master.

He opened the hood, put on the brown toad glasses, tapped the accelerator, and the white horse drove out of the garage with steady steps.

After bypassing the atrium garden and walking out of the gate of the manor, he glanced at the fuel gauge and confirmed that the fuel tank was full. Then he stepped hard, and the charming sound ran through the tree-lined road. The crystal goddess of celebration in the center of the front of the car glowed charmingly. Only a long lens to record all this is definitely a beautiful movie scene.

Tonight's blind date is named Luo Yue, who is now working in an architectural design firm founded by a Chinese. It is said that she has just become a full-time employee. She usually rents a house with a best friend from country Z and doesn't spend any money from the family. This still makes Yang Cheng look at her with admiration. of.

The company is located in Santa Monica. These companies that need to stimulate designers’ creative inspiration generally choose locations with beautiful scenery. This is not surprising. The rent there is not expensive for a design company.

According to the address given by Yang Sen, he drove to the vicinity and asked a few blonde beauties dressed in white-collar clothes before finally finding his destination.

The white Rolls-Royce Dawn was parked on the side of the street, very conspicuous. Of course, in Los Angeles where there are many luxury cars, people are not surprised, but a few young people who love luxury cars came forward and asked Yang Cheng if he could take pictures. He also readily agreed.

Seeing the two girls leaning head to head and leaning on the front of the car to take a selfie, Yang Cheng made a funny comparison of 2 and broke into the camera, making the passers-by who cast curious eyes laugh out loud.

After playing around for a while, leaving the car for them to take pictures, Yang Cheng went around to the passenger side, bent down to pick up the phone from the seat, and looked at the time on the watch. It was exactly 5:30, thinking that the other party should After getting off work, he dialed the unfamiliar number, leaned against the car door frame, held the phone in one hand and put the other in his pocket, looking at the modern building with only 7 floors in front of him from time to time.

The design company that Luo Yue works for is on the 6th floor of this building. The setting sun is dazzling on the glass curtain wall, but it is very warm. With the beach and sea view not far away, it is extremely beautiful. It must be enjoyable to work here.

The phone rang 10 times, and just when Yang Cheng thought that the other party was too busy to answer the phone, the busy tone suddenly cut off, and then there was a faint sound of breathing, and a soft and sweet voice came, "Hello, this is lorry, may I ask Who are you talking to?"

Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment. If the phone number is correct, lorry should be Luo Yue's English name. He hesitated and said in Chinese, "Hello, is this Miss Luo Yue? I'm Yang Cheng, you can call me Jason, I think you should know me?"

Obviously, Luo Yue didn't expect that it was Yang Cheng who called. She was silent for a while. Although her tone didn't change, Yang Cheng could still hear a little bluntness, but she still switched to Chinese, which was similar to other Chinese born overseas. The Chinese pronunciation is rather weird, but Luo Yue speaks it fluently, which shows that she often uses Chinese, "I know, just call me Luo Yue or lorry, what's the matter?"

Yang Cheng touched his nose embarrassingly, this is the reason why he doesn't like blind dates, it's too embarrassing, but since he's here, he can't back down, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "That's it, I think it doesn't matter whether we are satisfied with this Arrangement, do we have to meet at least once?"

Luo Yue paused, but she didn't lose her temper after all, "Well~ you can arrange it."

Yang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and agreed to meet, at least it would allow him to go back and have an explanation. As for the attitude of the other party, it didn't matter, but he felt that this matter was likely to be pornographic, and the girl's attitude of resistance was stronger.

"I'm downstairs in your company right now. If you're free, can we have dinner together?" Yang Cheng asked tentatively, secretly complaining that his father was unreliable, didn't he say that everything was arranged? Why do you still have to rush to ask for help?

Luo Yue seemed very hesitant, hesitating, suddenly, Yang Cheng heard someone talking to Luo Yue, the voice was too low to hear clearly, but then Luo Yue reluctantly agreed, "Okay, I'll go down now, but Can I bring friends?"

Yang Cheng frowned, his patience was almost exhausted, bringing friends? Is this t a matter of bringing friends?

At this point, he has completely given up hope. He just wants to finish his meal and deal with it. When he goes back, he will tell his father that it is not suitable and let him find someone else.

Thinking of this, his tone became cold, "Okay, but I can only wrong them to sit in the back row, that's it, I'll wait for you downstairs~"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Luo Yue on the other end of the phone at a loss.

On the sixth floor, behind Luo Yue's desk, two Chinese men, a man and a woman, saw Luo Yue put down the phone, and asked impatiently, "How is it? Did he agree?"

The person who asked the question was the skinny man who looked more like a mother, with black-rimmed glasses, dyed blond hair, makeup on his face, and raised orchid fingers when he spoke. It looked like he was pretending to be sleeping.

Luo Yue frowned and nodded, "I agree, but it doesn't sound too happy~"

It was that man again, curling his lips with disdain on his face, "Cut, who is this, why are you pretending, my dear, we're not going to be polite for a while, butcher him hard, and then let him go away. I mean, your family is What kind of blind date did you arrange? There is no quality at all!"

Yang Cheng: . . . . . .

The female best friend next to her slapped the pseudo-mother, she knew something inside, "Don't talk nonsense, the other party's family background is not simple, you don't want to make trouble, it will be bad if it hurts Yueyue."

The hypocrite sneered, "What kind of family background, isn't she just a rich second generation? There are too many rich second generations these days, but my old lady is still a rich second generation~"

This made Luo Yue laugh, and said softly with a poof, "Xiaoqiang, do you really think of yourself as a woman?"

This fake girl is called Xiaoqiang, and she is as annoying as Xiaoqiang, "I hate you Yueyue, why do you say that about me, I am a pure man, but we are best friends~"

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