"President, should you visit our headquarters?"

"Will you pretend to make me president, and then trick me into going to your headquarters, where I will be served by the axemen?"

"President, can we stop joking. ”

"Okay, but you can sit down first, I've just come back from the mountain, let me rest for a while. ”

West entered the living room and saw a group of people in the dining room.

When Chen Cao returned to the table, Fali asked, "Is that your friend, do you want to call him over and have something to eat together?"

"He's not hungry. ”

Fali glared at Chen Xiao: "They all say that the Chinese are so hospitable, why are you not hospitable at all." ”

"Who do you hear say that the Chinese are hospitable?" Chen Xiao rolled his eyes.

Chen Cao didn't want to entertain West, but Farrie, the hostess, couldn't.

Grabbed some barbecue and poured a glass of purple green brew for West.

"Sir, please use it slowly. ”

"Thanks, ah...... It smells so good. ”

Farley discovers that West does not seem to be affected by the purple wine.

It seems that he is also a person who lacks emotional experience, Farri guessed in her heart.

West is also a psychic, and although he is not a combat type, he also has magical powers.

Ziqing brew is only for ordinary people, and it will have a tear-jerking effect.

And the stronger the magic, the weaker the effect.

However, even psychics have a certain effect.

As soon as West took a sip of the purple green brew, he felt refreshed and full of magic.

There seems to be a slight increase in mana, not a lot, but it's noticeable.

West gasped, does Chen Cao's family use this kind of thing to entertain guests on weekdays?

How do you feel, their supernatural society seems a bit petty.

West was surprised to see a group of pets of all sizes coming in and out of the restaurant, but he wasn't too frightened.

He had long known that Chen Cao had a lot of pets at home, after all, he had investigated Chen Cao in advance.

However, when he saw the albino cougar, he was still a little surprised.

West's fingers tapped his forehead, lost in thought.

"Fali, I'm going out in the afternoon. ”

"Well, with that Mr. West?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, go early and come back early. ”

......

Chen Cao got into West's car, and West's car drove a little fast.

"Drive slower. In fact, with Chen Cao's current physical fitness, even if he drives at a speed of 300 kilometers and then hits the wall, Chen Cao may not die.

However, Chen Cao still didn't enjoy the thrill of this kind of speeding.

West said confidently, "President, my memory is very good. ”

"What does driving have to do with memory. ”

"I know every turn and junction here. ”

West paused and asked, "President, are you ...... today?" Or did you kill someone last night?"

"Is it so obvious? Where are the horse's feet exposed?"

"I don't just know you've killed, I know who you've killed. ”

"So at stake?"

"The albino cougar is on the black market, five million dollars. ”

"Is it so expensive?" Chen Cao exclaimed, "Should I sell it or not, it's worth my net worth." ”

In the seven or eight months since he came to the United States, Chen Cao is estimated to have earned several million dollars.

"And recently in Los Angeles, there was a poaching team led by Mayfield Lyons, who was also a veteran criminal. ”

"And then?"

"They came to hunt the albino cougar, and the albino cougar is now in your home, and it has injuries on its body, and other pets, which means that you have had a conflict with some people in the past two days. ”

Chen Cao looked at West in amazement: "This can also be associated, have you been pretending to be stupid in front of me?"

"President, as I said a long time ago, I am a psychic who strengthens the mind magic, and after I use my mind sharpness to strengthen my brain, I can indeed think quickly. ”

"Then why didn't you think about the consequences when you harassed the former president's secretary?"

"I'm true to her. West replied very seriously.

Chen Cao rolled his eyes, workplace harassment is said to be love, can you have a face.

"President, let's sell some of your wine to our association. ”

"Oh, how many bottles do you want?"

"A hundred bottles. West said.

"Isn't the association out of money?"

"You can still get it for a little money. ”

"Oh well, 150 million dollars, thank you for your patronage. ”

Brake Zizi –

The car stopped suddenly: "President, you are blackmailing." ”

"Blackmail? You didn't know the price of my wine. Chen Cao rolled his eyes.

"How expensive can that wine be?"

"You haven't heard of purple green brew, have you?"

"Of course...... Wait a minute...... You say that wine is...... Purple green brew?"

"That's right, it's Ziqing Brew, the market price of a bottle is $1.5 million, you want a hundred bottles, I'll charge you $150 million, no problem, right?"

"Huh? That means I drank almost half a million dollars. West's face was full of mourning.

He was heartbroken when he thought about it, it was half a million dollars.

Of course, he had heard of the name of Ziqing Brew, and now there are all kinds of true and false legends about Ziqing Brew.

It's just that he never dreamed that what he drank was the famous Ziqing Brew.

In the outside world, Ziqing Brew has almost become a mythical divine wine.

Commoners are eager to find out, but the rich are a fragrance.

"President ......"

"Don't even think about it, I've deigned the result, to be the chairman of something, if you ask me to contribute and pay, then don't talk about it. ”

Chen Cao decisively rejected West's idea.

Just kidding, when this is the president, the money hasn't been paid yet, and then you have to contribute yourself.

Do you really think you're stupid?

Chen Cao didn't bother to pay attention to West, and West's car drove into the slum.

The more prosperous the city, the more inevitable it is that slums will appear.

An internationally renowned city like Los Angeles also has an internationally renowned slum.

"Are you sure you didn't arrange a Hongmen banquet for me?"

"President, can you think about it normally?"

"No, it's also hanging on the American Occult Society, how can the headquarters be set up here? ”

"The U.S. government will go bankrupt, and our department will occasionally be strapped for money, so you should understand that, President. ”

Chen Cao sighed: "How short of funds is our association?"

"Actually, sometimes, I still envy you Chinese. ”

"Why? Is China's association very powerful?" Chen Cao couldn't help but be proud, and there was also a day that you foreigners envied.

"No, at least you can sell it for money by picking up rags. ”

"I'm going to get off, I'm going to get off, I don't deserve this bullshit to grow. ”

What does this mean? Does that mean the Occult Society is so poor that it needs to scavenge for scrap?

So what does it mean to be the president?