Chapter 410: Love Poems (Second Update)
Palo Alto's second-floor bedroom shutters in a house half a mile from Mr. Zhang's house were so closed that only dim light could come through the cracks.
It was a very simple bedroom, with only a bed and a table and a computer chair, on which were several instruments, and Wolf put on headphones, twisted the knob of the instrument, adjusted it to a special frequency band, and listened carefully.
Although Zhang Chen and his family spoke Chinese, he could not understand them, but still recorded their conversations in Zhuyin, in San Francisco, it is too easy to find someone who understands Chinese, even if his own record is not so accurate, the translator can guess the general meaning with a little speculation.
"Huh?" Wolf said, holding his headphones, "is thisγγγγγγ On the phone, it should be a mobile phone, and there is no movement in the dicing device of the landline line. β
Zhang Chen spoke in English, and Wolf listened intently.
"Don't worry, Andrew, this document is in my house now, it's very safe, you know, the residential area of Monroe Park, not everyone can come in and hang out. Zhang Chen's voice was a little erratic, sounding triumphant.
"Damn nouveau riche. Wolf cursed silently in his heart, "Documents, security?" Wolf drew a horizontal line under the two sentences he recorded.
"Okay, tomorrow my parents go on vacation to Hawaii, tomorrow night I'm going to take them to the airport, the day after tomorrow, let's find a place to meet, and I'll hand over the things to you." Zhang Chen's voice came from the headphones again.
"Tomorrow ... Wolf thought silently.
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"What Hawaii are you going to? Su Wenjin complained while packing up his things.
Zhang Chen said with a smile: "It just so happens that the airline gave me a business jet trip, and I can't go, even if you enjoy it for me." β
This is not that Zhang Chen deceived Su Wenjin, this trip was indeed given by the airline.
After Kerry Smith reported Zhang Chen's desire to buy a private jet to the private jet dealer he worked on, the dealer's boss Blanche Gates attached great importance to it, after all, there were few customers all year round, although Kerry Smith said that he was only an eighteen-year-old boy and a Chinese, but who cared?
Now there are more and more wealthy people in Asia, and 20% of their business comes from Asia every year, although it is the first time that Chinese people have encountered it, but after all, it is a large country with a population of more than one billion, and it is not surprising that there is a person who can afford to buy a private jet.
Blanche Gates asked his sales manager to visit Zhang Chen in person, on the one hand, for sales, and on the other hand, to take a look at Zhang Chen's family background.
Of course, the results are very satisfying, especially when Blanche Gates learned about the recent ferocious momentum of Tinder through Wall Street customers, and he was even more shocked, this is definitely a target customer.
Therefore, Blanche Gates strongly asked Zhang Chen to take his family to experience the convenience of business jets again, and after learning that Zhang Chen was more interested in Gulfstream, he specially borrowed a Gulfstream IV-SP to provide Zhang Chen with a free business jet to fulfill the destination, and the destination was Hawaii.
Zhang Chen bluntly said that he does not have time, but will let his family and friends participate in the experience, and if they are satisfied, Tindersource will seriously consider the feasibility of buying a business jet from Blanche, and it will be a medium-sized or above business jet, but the price and financing method must be discussed.
Blanche naturally agreed, saying that he could leave at any time within a week, originally Zhang Chen wanted his parents to go in a few days, but now it is just in time for such a thing, and it doesn't matter if he is two days in advance.
Su Wenjin said sullenly: "We came here this time, just to spend a reunion year together as a family." Think about it, how many days have you lived at home in the past six months?"
Zhang Chen was ashamed and said: "Yes, yes, I will definitely spend more time with you in the future." β
Su Wenjin sighed: "Mom doesn't blame you, you are good now, your parents are happier than anyone else, what parent doesn't want their children to live better." I know you don't want to listen to us nagging, and I don't like to hear your dad always talk about contentment and happiness. But ah, you have to understand that we are your parents at all times, and as parents, we want our children to be healthy, safe, and happy. β
Zhang Chen was a little moved: "Mom, look at you, aren't I quite healthy and safe." β
Su Wenjin was packing his suitcase and chattering: "In my heart, I am always unstable, and I always feel that it is not a good thing to be too rich." As old as you, you still carry your schoolbag to school, and you are busy every day, and you can't take care of going back home. In a few years, we may not even be able to see you. β
Zhang Chen hugged Su Wenjin and leaned his head on Su Wenjin's back: "Mom, it's impossible, you are pregnant with syndrome, how can you be so sad." β
Su Wenjin raised his hand and slapped Zhang Chen's arm, and couldn't help laughing: "It's hot, stay away, pregnancy syndrome, I still know a lot." β
Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Is it okay for your son to be an adult? In ancient times, children were one or two years old. β
Su Wenjin said vigilantly: "I can tell you, forget about the rest, but you have to be honest in this regard, you are still young, and there are many temptations outside now, don't go astray." β
Zhang Chen was speechless: "Where are you doing this, why did the topic turn to this again." β
Su Wenjin sneered: "I don't know what you do?" When I went to kindergarten, I won't talk about it when I came and went to Sun Jing of the old Sun family, when I was in elementary school, I knew that I wrote love poems to Cui Yue in your class, you are not stupid, I like the first in the class." β
Zhang Chen pretended to be stupid and said: "Write love poems? What kind of love poems? β
Su Wenjin recited: "The first time I saw a woman, dressed in white and with long hair, looking forward to smiling, happy in my heart; since then, I thought of my heartbeat; I didn't see it for a day, like three autumns; I had a bad karma, and I was far away from you; you sat in the second row, and I sat at the end of the row; I was separated from each other, and my heart was sad; I thought of my smile, and I was eager to sit with you. How do you carry it in the back?"
Zhang Chen muttered: "The king in the front seat is fat, he has nothing to turn back, he is deceitful and courteous, and his heart is either treacherous or thief. Urgent!"
Su Wenjin laughed and fell: "Yes, yes, you also hit your rival Wang Bo, your Book of Poetry is not a Book of Poetry, Chu Ci is not Chu Ci, and there are a bunch of typos, what kind of mess? When your teacher Wang gave me the love poem, I almost didn't laugh and turned my back on it." β
Zhang Chen said shyly: "Vassalage elegance, vassal elegance, smile and laugh." β
Su Wenjin snorted: "Say you're fat and you're still panting, you talk about you, at such an age, you hook up all day long." Cui Yue's father is also good-tempered, if I were the parent of this girl, I would have to beat you to death. β
Zhang Chen shook his head and said: "No, Cui Yue's mother Teacher Fan is the head teacher of the third class, but she likes me and often asks me to go to her house for dinner, that is, I am more determined, otherwise I will be recruited by their family." β
Su Wenjin scolded with a smile: "Get out, call your father up, just know that you are playing the huqin there, and don't say come over to help, you two are more like uncles than the other (ye two sounds)." β
Zhang Chen responded, took two steps and turned around: "Mom, Sister Su will accompany you this time, you go over there, just let her arrange everything, remember not to bring too many things, what do you need to buy over there." β
Su Wenjin waved his hand, "I know, I know, hurry up and call your father." β
Zhang Chen smiled, went down and asked Zhang Guoqiang to go upstairs, and in the end, Zhang Chen still let his parents live in the master bedroom, after all, the house in Bincheng is almost ready, and the master bedroom over there is not smaller than this one, so it can be regarded as getting used to it in advance.
All the building materials and furniture in Bincheng are bought from Xiangjiang and then transported to Bincheng, which can be transported by air, and those that cannot be transported by air will be transported by car, and the freight alone is a lot of money.
Zhang Chen feels that this money must be spent, after all, the formaldehyde problem of domestic coatings and furniture has always been a stubborn problem, although people in the nineties do not know much about formaldehyde, benzopyrene or other pollutants, but Zhang Chen understands.
Especially the old lady has a big belly, when she moves in, she should have just given birth, and the resistance of infants and young children is poor.
Bug... Will there be a bugging device in the study? Zhang Chen's heart protruded, and he pretended to be on the phone and said a paragraph in English, which was the one Wolf had heard before, and he laughed quietly for a long time after finishing speaking.
Zhang Chen rolled open the blinds and looked out the window, although it was quiet, the street lights were always on, every ten minutes, there would be a patrolling police car passing by, and I didn't know where Thomas and they were hiding, I had been looking for them for so long, and I didn't find any trace of them.
Could it really be the FBI or the CIA? I didn't do anything to endanger the security of the United States.
Wait, if it's the FBI, it's possible, after all, as long as the FBI wants to investigate the matter of arranging witnesses through Doug, it can't be hidden, but this is not a violation of American law, but it does them a big favor, and they have no reason to do it.
Could it be that Sandywell used his political connections? Probably not, Sandywell couldn't be so stupid, this is completely self-isolation from Wall Street.
Who else but Sandyvae?
Zhang Chen fell into deep doubt for a while.
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At ten o'clock in the morning New York time, Jamie Dimon angrily pushed open the door of Sandywell's office, and Shania tried her best to stop him from behind.
"Sandy, I wonder why I didn't join Solomon Smith Barney's board!" Jamie Dimon pressed his hands on Sandywell's desk, his eyes spewing angry flames.
Salomon Smith Barney is the new name after the Travelers Group acquired Salomon Brothers, and the two companies merged into one.
Jamie Dimon has been Sandyval's deputy since his days as a business credit company, the chief operating officer and executive director of the Travelers Group, and the biggest contributor to the Salomon Brothers takeover.
Even if the final stage was cut by the fire source, it is not a flaw, if Jamie Dimon's fault is 1%, then the credit is 99%.
But now I can't make it to the board of directors of the new company, which is ridiculous!
(End of chapter)