566 [There will be a period later]
1993, January 23.
Washington, D.C., USA---
The Green Fluorescent Golf Course is one of the most famous luxury golf courses in the Washington area, and is generally played by some of the best business tycoons or political tycoons in the United States.
At this moment, on an electric golf cart, Song Zhichao was wearing a suit of playing clothes, leisurely admiring the surrounding environment.
The tram moved slowly, and the white driver driving in front of him was a little surprised, because there are usually few Chinese people on occasions like this, and the one he is carrying now is obviously Chinese, and he is still Chinese.
"Sir, there's a golf course ahead, I don't know which district you're going to?" asked the white coachman in a casual tone---Americans don't have much interest in Chinese, especially Chinese, and the same goes for white coachmen.
Song Zhichao didn't care about the driver's tone, and helped himself with his hand, wearing a white golf cap with a capital "A", and said with a smile: "Go to Area A." β
The white coachman was secretly stunned, you must know that this golf course is divided into three areas ABC, of which Zone A is the highest level, and the people who play in this area are generally some of the biggest names in the United States, or foreign dignitaries, such as the British Prime Minister, the French President or something. Therefore, it is not easy for anyone who can go to this area to play.
So the white coachman's tone became much more respectful, "Are you going to Zone A? You are not mistaken, I heard that our great President of the United States, Mr. Beale, is there to accompany foreign dignitaries to play ball." There was some skepticism in his tone.
Song Zhichao: "That's right, just go over there." β
The white coachman stopped talking, and his otherwise casual appearance became serious.
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It is surrounded by green lawns and the occasional fruit tree, forming small patches of fruit groves that make the whole golf course even more atmospheric.
The tram traveled lightly, and soon we came to the A section of the golf course.
Sure enough, this place is different from other places, the security is high, and the black and stocky presidential bodyguards, all wearing sunglasses and earplugs, look around vigilantly.
Song Zhichao's tram came to the entrance, and one of the black bodyguards, who was stronger than Jin Jiu's physique, stretched out his hand to stop them.
The black man looked cool and cold, and looked at the white coachman with some contempt and disdain.
The white coachman was a little nervous and apprehensive because he saw such a battle for the first time, so he just got out of the car and pointed at Song Zhichao and said to the black bodyguard: "Hello, this gentleman asked me to bring him here." β
The black bodyguard moved his gaze, glanced at Song Zhichao, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, is it Mr. Song Zhichao?"
Song Zhichao nodded.
"Your Excellency the President is waiting for you--- please come in!" the black bodyguard got out of the way and let Song Zhichao in.
Next to him, the white coachman looked at it with envy.
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Song Zhichao strolled into the golf course.
In the stadium, three people were playing and talking and laughing, and the person with the brightest smile was US President Clinton.
Clinton caught a glimpse of Song Zhichao, so he said two words to his friends, handed over the golf club in his hand to the caddie next to him, and walked towards Song Zhichao.
Song Zhichao was waiting for him next to him.
Clinton walked up to him, stretched out his hand to Song Zhichao and said, "Congratulations, dear Song, you are now a veritable household appliance tycoon in the United States." β
Clinton's remarks did not mean the slightest hint of teasing, on the contrary, they appeared to be very sincere.
In fact, it is true,In recent months, Song Zhichao and his Vanke home appliances are in the limelight,Especially the DVD invented by his company is leading the world,It has become a hot new brand in the home appliance market today,There are also Vanke TVs with sales,It is also booming,Now the sales volume is one of the best in the United Statesγ
It can be said that with these two household appliances, Song Zhichao has earned more than one billion US dollars in a short period of time and is known as the king of the new generation of household appliances in the United States.
Song Zhichao shook hands with Clinton, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to say this--- without your help, I would not have succeeded like this." β
Clinton let go of his hand: "This is what you deserve--- to be precise, it is what you have gained by investing $30 million." β
Without waiting for Song Zhichao to speak, Clinton said again: "So I hope you can understand that from this moment on, there will be two clear things between you and me, understand?" There was an interesting threat in his tone, and there was a hint of coldness.
Song Zhichao was just feeling the momentum of Clinton as president at this moment.
Sure enough, people change, especially when they are in power.
Of course, Song Zhichao is also an understanding person, and he knows that the Clinton in front of him is no longer the small role he used to beg for sponsorship everywhere--- the president of the United States, and I am afraid that many people will be in awe when they see this identity.
"Of course, I understand. As Song Zhichao spoke, he took out the cigarette case from his arms, flicked it, popped one out, and handed it to Clinton.
Clinton frowned, "I don't smoke--- smoking is not allowed here, and smoking will destroy the fresh environment here." β
Song Zhichao smiled, ignoring Clinton's words, took out a lighter, put his hands together, lit it, took a leisurely puff, and spit it out in front of Clinton.
Clinton's brow furrowed even harder.
As if he didn't see him, Song Zhichao held a cigarette and said: "I know very well that the transaction between you and me ends here, but I believe that the fate between you and me is not over yet." β
"What do you mean by that?"
"I mean, I'm going back to Hong Kong, I'm going to leave the United States soon, you can rest easy, and be your president of the United States--- yes, no one will force you to be a goddamn spokesperson for home appliances anymore, and no one will let you pay off the favors...... Your accounts and mine, as you say, have been cleared in two. β
Clinton's eagle falcon's eyes stared at Song Zhichao, as if he wanted to see him through, but unfortunately, Song Zhichao's expression was calm, and he did not show any nervousness or panic under his forced gaze.
Clinton suddenly smiled, and a smile overflowed on his originally serious face: "Dear Song, are you going back to Hong Kong? Then I am here to congratulate you in advance on a smooth journey--- yes, if I am not mistaken, you went back to Hong Kong to celebrate the Spring Festival, right, then I wish you a happy Spring Festival--- although I don't quite understand why you Chinese attach so much importance to the Spring Festival." β
Song Zhichao stretched out his hand to hold the cigarette, flicked the cigarette ash, and replied to Clinton with a smile: "If you understand why Americans like Christmas so much, you will understand why our Chinese like to celebrate the Spring Festival--- and finally ......" Song Zhichao pointed at Clinton's partner playing ball with a finger holding a cigarette, "I wish you a victory in your skills!"
Clinton smiled: "You --- also contact you when you go back to Hong Kong--- go slowly, don't send it!"
Song Zhichao smiled slightly, flicked the cigarette butt contemptuously, flicked it at Clinton's feet, and left a sentence: "There will be a period later!"
Then, turn and leave.
Looking at the back of Song Zhichao leaving, Clinton took a deep breath, as if he had put down a thousand pounds of boulder at this moment.
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