The blonde beauty finally rejected Zeng Gong, in her opinion, Zeng Gong is just a gentleman, or a second generation of Chinese Americans, otherwise how could Mr. Sheldon personally send it, most likely his children and nephews, it is okay to play some tricks to deceive the little girl.

Looking at the appearance of the blonde beauty, Zeng Gong knew that people had misunderstood, but he didn't explain, the two met in Pingshui, and I am afraid that this meeting will not intersect in a lifetime.

The 51-storey skyscraper, Zeng Gong stood on the leap floor and overlooked, the extravagant atmosphere of the drunken gold fan was coming, the waves of the magnificent Atlantic Ocean were like snow surging under the seaside avenue, the waves crashed on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, the white sails in the distance diǎndiǎn, thousands of sails racing, the vast blue waves, the cold sea breeze, so that a majestic air in the chest spontaneously arose, it was really a diǎn haoran qi, thousands of miles of fast wind.

"Hehe, this Sheldon is really interesting. Zeng Gong let the sea breeze blow from the Atlantic Ocean and beat his cheeks, and he was very satisfied with the presidential suite that Sheldon had prepared.

Now that the World Gambling King Conference is about to be held, the gambling kings, gamblers and some tourists who join in the excitement gather in Atlantic City, and the hotels are basically full.

"Tuk Tuk..."

Zeng Gong was intoxicated by the sea breeze, and suddenly the door rang, and Zeng Gong could only leave the leap floor regretfully.

"Thomas?" Zeng Gong opened the door and saw that it was Thomas, who had once killed all sides at a gambling table, although the protagonist was himself, but this did not prevent the friendship between the two people, Ryan and Rommel were his nephews, and they could get two capable generals, Zeng Gong had to thank others.

"What, isn't Mr. Zeng welcome?" Thomas said with a smile, and he was also very surprised that Citibank temporarily assigned him to contact Zeng Gong during the gambling king conference.

"Welcome, why don't you welcome, I can get Qinglian Ranch but you still have the credit, come in quickly." Zeng Gong enthusiastically let Thomas into the presidential suite.

Thomas followed Zeng Gong into the presidential suite, looking at the luxurious decoration in the room, he couldn't help but secretly speak, modern dǐng, diǎn, small said, .2↘3.£os_(); The artist's famous paintings, solid wood furniture made of cherry and Sulawesi ebony, the entire floor is covered with dǐng Persian carpets from Iran, Schloyer crystal lamps, and the walls are even covered with gold.

"Mr. Zeng, this presidential suite is really luxurious. Thomas sighed, but without any surprise, he walked around the living room with an appreciative eye.

"Why, Mr. Thomas, it seems that you have never lived in the presidential suite, and it should be a very easy thing to live in the presidential suite at your price. Zeng Gong Zeng Gong asked a little strangely, now Thomas is the regional president of Citibank in the Midwest of the United States.

"When I go on a normal business trip, my level is not enough, and when I travel, I feel that this presidential suite is too sassy, and it is not as easy as living in a standard room. Thomas shook his head with a wry smile, this presidential suite is not only a lack of chance, but the most important thing is that he doesn't want to live in it at all.

Eh, Zeng Gong was embarrassed when he heard this, it seems that he really has a diǎn child bag when he lives here, and the annual salary of a regional president like Thomas is tens of millions of dollars, plus dividends, and he has more money than himself, so what is it to live in this presidential suite now.

"I didn't mean that Mr. Zeng, I..." Thomas saw Zeng Gong's embarrassed expression and immediately sat on wax, but he didn't know how to explain it, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

"Okay, Mr. Thomas, I know what you mean, don't explain, let's talk about it, wouldn't it be nice to send a random person to contact me, how could you let your regional president come forward, this is unreasonable. Zeng Gong waved his hand, interrupting Thomas's explanation, and asked a little strangely.

Thomas shook his head, the affairs of the upper echelons of the consortium are not something he can touch, although it seems that he is rich enough, but compared with those well-established families, he is just a relatively strong ant, let alone something that the consortium giants discuss, he can just do it.

"Maybe it's because we're more familiar. Thomas added with some uncertainty.

"Familiar?" Zeng Gongmo rubbed his chin and shook his head lightly.

"Forget it, Mr. Zeng, I think I'd better take you around, I think you haven't eaten dinner yet. Thomas interrupted Zeng Gong, who was lost in thought, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the glass, making his eyes suddenly light up.

Zeng Gong didn't feel a little hungry when he heard this, and followed his head diǎndiǎn like a stream, "Let's go, I'm just hungry, I don't know what special food is in Atlantic City." ”

"Haha, Mr. Zeng, you can go with you, I promise you are satisfied. Thomas couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he didn't expect Zeng Gong to be a foodie, it seemed that he ate wherever he went, and he suddenly felt a sense of confidant.

New Jersey is located in the heart of the Boston-Philadelphia metropolitan area, attracting immigrants all the time to pay attention to it, settling here, multicultural exchanges and collisions, destined to the same diversity of food culture here, no one can dominate the other, resulting in a situation where a hundred flowers bloom.

Out of the hotel, Thomas took Zeng Gong to a Japanese restaurant, which was completely built in imitation of ancient Japanese architecture, and was built as a two-story civil engineering structure, simple and unassuming, and inconspicuous among the restaurants and hotels on both sides of the street.

"Mr. Zeng, what do you think of Japanese food? I heard Ryan say that you are a gourmand and your skills are very good. Thomas led Zeng Gong into the restaurant and asked nervously.

"I don't care, as long as it's food. Zeng Gong shook his head, the Japanese are not very good, but he does not deny that their cuisine is particularly distinctive, just like his A.

"Well, today we will eat Japanese food here, I will tell you that the Japanese food here in the whole New Jersey is the most authentic and distinctive, because of the casino, although Atlantic City does not have a special fishing pier, fishermen, but every day will get the freshest ingredients, resulting in the food here is more delicious than the surrounding food. Thomas happily says that whenever he comes to Atlantic City, he eats Japanese food here once or twice.

Zeng Gong diǎndiǎn head, followed Thomas to sit on a chair by the window, looking forward to the arrival of the food. (To be continued.) )