"Liu Lang, this Boss Chen is a big man in Los Angeles Chinatown, his real identity is the person in charge of Hongmen's branch in Los Angeles, there are more than 320 shops in two blocks here, more than 6,000 households and almost more than 20,000 people, everyone in every store knows him Chen Huayang, if you don't know him, I'm afraid there is no place for this person here. ”

After Chen Huayang left, Huo Tianting whispered.

"Oh, that's similar to the underworld on Hong Kong Island?"

Liu Lang smiled.

Hongmen has a history of nearly 100 years, as the largest Chinese group in the United States, more than fifty percent of the Chinese in the United States are inextricably linked with Hongmen, so many people are involved in too many interests, restaurants, hotels, supermarkets, Of course, we Chinese have Hongmen, and other ethnic groups also have the same organization, such as the Mexican gang and the Canadian gang, the most powerful of which is the Italian mafia, their headquarters is in New York, it is to the point of covering the sky with one hand, and even the police are afraid of them!"

Huo Tianting is really a treasure when it comes to the underworld in the United States.

"It's a pity! Although Hongmen is huge, it doesn't have a decent industry, and it will never grow by relying on catering alone!" Liu Lang sighed in his heart.

I am afraid that the number of Chinese in the United States is more than one million, and many of the descendants of the Chinese have a good education, but there are almost no people who can really build a career except Wan'an, and the fundamental reason is that they do not have more right to speak, and they cannot compete for too many resources without the right to speak, even if the Chinese are smart and diligent, they cannot become the real elite.

However, Liu Lang didn't have the idea of "crossing the river with a dragon", the purpose of his coming to the United States was to learn knowledge, and then make a lot of money, and it was best to sell two more "rotten enterprises" that could make money in the future.

Liu Lang has little interest in Hongmen, but Chen Huayang has a strong sense of curiosity about Liu Lang's identity.

Chen Huayang was on the phone in his room.

"Hey, I'm Chen Huayang! Well, I'm looking for Miss Situ Lan, she's not there? She went to practice? Okay, you tell me I met a kid from China, named ...... It's called Liu Lang, and the other party said that it was a friend of the young lady, and I wanted to confirm with her...... Okay, then I'm bothering you!"

Mo Lan is the daughter of Situ Lang, the head of the Hongmen General Hall, her real name is Situ Lan, but the surname Situ is a little special, and the American police department is also very wary of Hongmen, and it is inconvenient to use the surname Situ, so she is named Moran to the outside world, but some people close to her still call her real name.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang.

"Brother Chen, what did you say was the name of the kid from the mainland?"

As soon as Chen Huayang picked up the phone, the other party's voice came out.

"I said Xiaolan! Why are you so loud? I can hear you!"

Chen Huayang said with a smile.

"The housekeeper forgot his name, he only knew that his surname was Liu, was his name Liu Lang?"

"Yes, it's Liu Lang, it seems that you are really friends! Who is this child? Could it be the grandson of the old man?"

Chen Huayang was very curious.

"Hehe, he's not anyone's grandson, he'll be everyone's ancestor in the future......... Why didn't this little guy greet me when he came to the United States? Is he still in your restaurant?"

"What do you say? Ancestors of all people......... Situ, slow down.........!"

Moran confused Chen Huayang like a cannon.

"He's still having dinner with Huo Tianting and his gang!"

Chen Huayang replied.

"Then you ask him to answer the phone!"

Moran said immediately.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute!"

Chen Huayang could only comply.

Liu Lang, Sun Hu and Huo Tianting were invited to Chen Huayang's office, Mo Lan is also Liu Lang's old friend, and he was kind to him in Los Angeles back then, but the identity of the other party is a little special, and Liu Lang, as a Hongmen person, is unwilling to have too deep contact with the other party.

"Hello Sister Mo!"

Liu Lang picked up the phone and greeted.

"Stinky boy, why didn't you tell me when you came to the United States? My contact number was given to Wang Zhendong, didn't he tell you?"

Moran was a little angry on the other end of the phone.

"Sister Mo, Brother Wang has told me, but this time I came just by the way for some things, and I will return to China soon when things are done, but it is estimated that I will come back in May or June, I originally thought that I would tell you at that time!"

Liu Lang explained.

"What's the matter?"

The other party immediately asked.

"It's not a big deal, I have graduated from Huaxia University and am ready to study in the United States, but I haven't found a good school yet. ”

Liu Lang explained briefly.

"What? You're already a college graduate? You're only six years old, aren't you?"

Moran was taken aback.

"Seven, I'm seven!"

Liu Lang hurriedly told the other party his imaginary age.

"Seven years old is also a child, everyone else is just in the first grade at this age, and you have graduated from college!"

Even though he knew that Liu Lang was a genius, graduating from college at the age of six still made Mo Lan a little unacceptable.

"Which university are you going to go to, and do you have any goals?"

Moran asked.

"Well, there are two universities, Stanford and Massachusetts, let's see when the time comes!"

Liu Lang replied.

Chen Huayang on the side was a little confused, he graduated from college at the age of seven, and he was going to go to two of the best universities in the United States, and the conversation between the two seemed to be two fools talking.

"The two universities......... There's nothing we can do!"

Moran also wants to help Liu Lang, but they don't have any way to go to these two universities, they can't go to them by spending money, they must be really talented, maybe some privileged people can also let their children go to these two universities, but that kind of people are the real elites of American politics and business, and they don't have such people.

"You don't have to worry about Sister Mo, in my eyes, it's easy to go to these two universities!"

Liu Lang's answer almost scared Chen Huayang down.

"Okay, good, you're a genius, the genius head others don't understand, have you been living in Los Angeles lately? I'll look for you!"

Moran asked again.

"Well, it's been in Los Angeles for the last few days, and it'll be here in a week!"

Liu Lang replied.

"Okay, I'll go over tomorrow, and we'll meet at Chen Huayang's restaurant then!"

"Okay!"

Liu Lang was a little helpless.

When Liu Lang put down the phone, Chen Huayang was still in a state of confusion, he heard the conversation between the two clearly, but he still didn't understand what it meant, this kid is a genius, a genius will graduate from college at the age of seven, and then he is confident that he can go to a top university like Stanford, who believes this? But listening to Moran's tone, there is no question.