On the far right side of the seventh floor of the Holiday Inn Grand Rapids, this is a guest room of more than 80 square meters.

There was a red carpet on the floor, a dim tungsten lamp glowing yellow, a small desk leaning against a corner, and a TV in the living room.

As they walked through the living room, father and son lay side by side in bed, and as May began to get hot, they were covered only with a thin woolen blanket.

The boy rubbed his hair that was still damp after taking a bath, put down the phone in his hand, and shrunk into the quilt, and the father next to him asked, "What did your mother tell you just now?"

"It's nothing, just say you're done when you go home. The boy turned around and looked at his father with wide eyes.

"I knew it was all your fault, and you came and explained to her when you got home. ”

"No, I'm still a child, and you had to bring me here. ”

"You cheating son...... "The father laughed and scolded, tickling the boy sideways, and there was a commotion in the room.

There was a delicate watch on the table, and the dial clearly showed that it was past nine o'clock.

The conversation with Takeda Masao just now has ended, and seeing that it is too late, it is not safe to travel at night, so Han Xuan and his father live here, and there is a contract to sign tomorrow.

After a long while, the father and son settled down, Han Qianshan leaned out and turned off the lamp, muttering to himself in the dark: "Son, did you find anything wrong?"

"It's a good idea to buy a Tajima cow for $45,000. The boy replied.

The father turned his head to look at the child, and the resentment in his eyes could be seen even if the lights were turned off: "We don't have the money to buy it, and the last time we bought the ranch was almost gone." ”

"Then borrow it. ”

“……”

With a history of more than 200 years, JPMorgan Bank is one of the most famous banks in the world, and has a significant impact on the economy of the United States and the world. If you say that the bank is the pillar industry of the Morgan consortium in the United States, with total assets of nearly a trillion dollars, then you may have a clear idea: how big it is.

As early as 1933, Morgan & Co. was converted into a commercial bank, and the original investment banking business was handed over to its subsidiary company Morgan Stanley, JP Morgan specialized in banking, and Brandon was the manager of one of the local sales departments.

This morning, as usual, Brandon, who is nearly fifty years old, got up to wash up and get ready to go to work, when the brick-like mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

After buttoning the button again and again, Brandon asked on the phone, "Hello, this is JP Morgan Falls, please something." ”

"Yes, I'm Han Qianshan from Snow Mountain Ranch, and now I want to handle some loan business, do I need any procedures?"

"Snow Mountain Ranch?" old Brandon muttered in his heart, picked up the black coffee and took a sip, and continued: "As long as you bring your documents to the company, how much money do you need?"

"About 16 million, I'll contact you in two days. The man's voice on the phone hung up.

Old Brandon shook his hand, the coffee was sprinkled on the oatmeal bread, and he listened to the busy voice and thought: "Han Qianshan?

As a bank, it is sometimes more intelligent than the official, and all the information of potential customers is recorded with JP Morgan, not to mention the son of the CEO of a large company with an annual turnover of just 1.6 billion US dollars.

The surname Han is not common in the United States, especially if you can take out such a large amount of money, the old man Han bought the ranch back then or was led by JP Morgan, why did he forget it just now.

Brandon slapped his leg in annoyance, picked up the bread and took a big bite, chewed and swallowed hard, took two more sips of coffee, thought about it, and picked up the phone again. After waiting for a few years to meet him, there are not many potential customers of this level in the whole of northern Montana, and the idiot will let it go.

After the phone was dialed, Old Brandon said, "Mr. Han, are you in the Snow Mountain Ranch, right? We will have someone contact you, no, I will go there myself tomorrow, do you have time?"

"Hey, sorry, there's something wrong with the signal, okay, I'll call you then..."

In the Holiday Inn, Father Han put down the phone and sighed, and the boy next to him smiled and said, "He agreed, right? ”

The father turned his head and glared at him, and scared viciously: "If we don't pay the money in the future, we both have to go to ask for food, and we don't have such a good hotel to live in at night, so we sleep under the bridge every day!"

"You go live by yourself, I'll go to my grandfather and grandfather. The boy shook his head absently, his black hair swaying slightly.

"Phew, stinky boy, my dad doesn't want you. Let's go, the Japanese guy is still waiting. ”

……

After eating high-end cat food, Fat Ding was lying on a rocking chair, his limbs spread outward to reveal his white belly. Today the owner is not at home, and no one comes to tickle it, which is the only regret in the early summer evening.

McDull curled up her short legs, her head poking out through the gap in the railing, a little struggling. There is no way, its head is getting rounder and rounder, and it is running wildly on the road of horizontal development, and the flower garden under the railing has been damaged by it.

The snapping turtle is now gradually recovering, and after being released, it actually stayed by the lake. Every once in a while, he came to the wooden house to play in the autumn breeze, and Guo's mother fed it with some small fish or meat, and lay on the grass with food and drink, enjoying the retirement life with peace of mind.

A car drove by outside, and Fat Ding raised his head to look at it, and found that it was just passing by, so he lay down again, and swept his thick tail around.

Probably accidentally touched McDull, and the mini donkey turned its head and clicked on a bite, which happened to bite on the tail of the fat ding.

The kitten immediately blew up, and the two guys chased after each other in the yard.

The snapping turtle was also unfortunately shot, and was stepped on by them several times, and finally became angry, raised its volleyball-like head, and stared at McDull with its long mouth.

As for the big fat ding, it was directly ignored by it, and a few taels of meat were not enough to stuff the teeth.

This year, the lavender grew very well, and with the protection of the railing, it finally escaped, and from a distance, it bent into a sea of purple flowers.

On the side of the road is verdant pastures, on which black Angus and Simmental cattle are feeding, and several black and white cows are sneaking here. When the grass and mud horses form a large herd, it is an absolute scourge, and the strong bulls turn and run away, entertaining themselves and adding fun to life.

The cowboys sat quietly under the trees and chatted, and all sorts of small things caused their companions to laugh, and Martinez held the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his back against the thick trunk of the tree bared his big white teeth.

Ferrari turned a corner from the river, passing through the pasture it had just bought, and noticed more Limousin cattle next to it, apparently calves that had just been delivered in the morning.

Slowly coming to the lavender path, fortunately the road surface has been leveled recently, and the low plate can still make do with it, the cowboys laughed and got up to say hello, and the father and son waved in response.

The second floor of the new house on the side of the road had just begun to be built, and the surrounding grass was a little messy with delivery trucks, and when he saw someone waving at him in the distance, the boy looked over curiously and found that it was Jensen, the foreman of the contract.

It may be that the recent life has been good, only two months ago Jensen has been a little blessed, the thin edges of the glasses on his face are strangled into the flesh, and he shouted from afar: "Boss, do you want to come down and take a look at the house, you are not satisfied with the changes now, you have not been here since the start of construction!"

"Haha, I'm very relieved of you, you're doing a good job!" Father Han gave him a thumbs up, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the car flew out in an instant.

Standing on the side of the road and seeing the car slowly reversing back, Father Han opened his mouth and said to him: "By the way, the facilities in the ranch are a little insufficient, and another place for cultivating small meat and fattening needs to be built, and the cattle pen also needs to be increased, the design is beautiful, come on!"

Before Jensen could speak, he stood here stupidly for the second time, inhaling exhaust and looking at the car in the distance, shaking his head speechlessly, and walking back.

When I got home, my mother was preparing dinner, and the small copper pot was steaming hot, and the white porridge was churning inside.

There were only a few salted duck eggs on the table, and Guo's father looked at his son and said that he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, the mother came out of the room and saw the father and son smiling.

"It's Xiao Xuan!"

"It's my dad, I don't want to go, mom~"

The two reported each other at the same time, striving for frank and leniency.

Fat Ding held the boy's legs from the moment he first entered the door, and his big tail dragged all the way to the ground.

And the little donkey next to him who was jumping around like a puppy, who else could there be besides McDull.