Chapter 513, the old man
Ms. Yang Lihua walked lightly, as if she came lightly, of course, Tang Wen let her take away a special mobile phone. It also made her leave a check for $20 million.
Wait for them to go out.
Tang Wen suddenly changed his empty eyes just now, and helped the blonde man who had just stood with the appearance of the old butler to the main seat with a sneer. By the way, he handed over the check in his hand: "Grandpa Koch." β
"Well, I'll take care of that. The blonde reached out and flicked the check, slipped it into his suit pocket, and patted it on it. His face was a little smug and said, "That Yang just now, is it really your friend?"
"That's right. Tang Wen knew that he was referring to Yang Shidao.
"Oh, it's a talent, and the acting is very good. Can you use it for me?" the old man's eyes were vicious.
Tang Wen shook his head: "He is Nangong's cousin, a wealthy family in China. β
"It turned out to be a family history. The old man nodded, and said: "Nangong Caiwei is a good girl, she has the ability and skill, and her family background is also very good...... You have to get her pregnant as soon as possible, I have learned about Chinese women, and when they have a child, they can't run away. You kid, although it's just ordinary, but this kung fu of picking up girls is really good. Originally, I planned to arrange a husband for Helen from a famous family, but compared to you, they have no luck with you, and secondly, they come from a young mixed ball, and even pickle girls are not as good as you, it's really a waste!"
The old man didn't seem to see the black line on Tang Wen's face, and took out a small bolΓvar crown cream cigar from the drawer. He picked up the snow-white ivory and cut it finely, and continued while trimming it: "The white people in the United States talk about equality and democracy, but in fact this is just a different kind of mercy! Especially for you Chinese people in the United States, the ceiling on your head is particularly low. For us, the Indians can come up, they come up and they will come up desperately, the Mexicans, the blacks, the Europeans and even the Russians! But you can't, do you know why?"
Listening to the old man's heart-to-heart words, Tang Wen thought for a while: "Because we are too strong?"
"Suffice it to say, the position at the top of the pyramid is limited after all! You have too many people and too many elites, and if you are really given a little level playing field! It will be a disaster for the white people! So, Helen chose you, and I am under a lot of pressure. But I believe in my granddaughter's vision, this child, she has a lot of experience, she is wise, and the most rare thing is that she doesn't value wealth, and she will never be a slave to money, which is so satisfying......"
The cigar in his hand was trimmed, and he reached out and handed it to Tang Wen.
Tang Wen was flattered and a little embarrassed: "Uh, I won't smoke." β
The old man frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "In other words." β
"Huh?" Tang Wen blinked, looked at the old man's serious face, and suddenly said, "Thank you!
"Haha...... Remember, don't say no, to the status of our family, you can only do it, you want to or don't want to!," a hint of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes: "This is a classic cigar, I want you to try it." β
"Well, well, that's what you ask for now. The corners of Tang Wen's mouth flashed with a wry smile, and he had to take the thick tobacco. Pick up the lighter on the table, light the flame, slowly approach the tail and turn the cigar so that it heats evenly.
Although he doesn't smoke, in order to please old Koch in the past two days, he has given him a lot of flue-cured cigarettes.
In the face of this kind of old and refined character, Tang Wen did not dare to slack off in the slightest, but after a few days of contact. He noticed that the other party seemed to be good about his senses, but he found that the underlying reason made him cry and laugh a little.
Because to be precise, Old Man Koch is not satisfied with him, but with the business ability and dedication shown by the woman he soaked!
Speaking of a trivial matter, his old man didn't know why, so he took a fancy to Nangong Caiwei's cat in the apartment, that is, the raccoon cat Doudou classmate with noble Chinese pastoral blood. I really wanted to take Doudou away, but of course Nangong Caiwei refused.
After repeated secret confrontations, Nangong Caiwei hacked the old man's manor on Long Island, New York, which was worth almost fifty or sixty million dollars, and the property owner changed her name. She gave half of Doudou's time to Old Man Koch.
When the old man Koch returned to his Cadillac car with a somewhat reluctant Doudou, he suddenly understood, and immediately slapped back and laughed! Even Tang Wen, who was able to handle them, stumbled up a few steps in his heart.
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Yang Shidao's phone call came quickly, and when he met with Du Sha and Tang Wen, he grabbed Tang Wen's shoulder and shook it: "You kid is black enough! As soon as you open your mouth, it's 50 million US dollars! You really dare to ask for it, what about the money? Half of the meeting will be divided......
Tang Wen shook his shoulders angrily: "You are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, why don't you say anything about the money before crossing the river?"
"Brother, I'm not stupid, I was going to say it at the time, can you still help? Besides, I didn't know that my distant relative's family was so rich!" said the second half of the sentence, Yang Shidao couldn't help but reveal irony.
"Then what are you talking about? It's annoying me, and you don't do anything about collecting money!"
"You kid! I know. β
"What do you know, you can't imagine how big the actor I used today is! Let me tell you, the President of the United States invites him to dinner, and it depends on his mood!" Tang Wen hummed and said.
"Are you still shaking?"
After Yang Shidao finished speaking, Du Sha couldn't help but step over, put his hand on Tang Wen's shoulder, and said with a little star in his eyes: "What about the cat? What about the kitten that can play games? Give it to me! I won't share the money with you, you can give me the kitten!"
"Hehe, the kitten you said is called Nangong Doudou, and it is my little baby ...... Caiwei"
"Huh?" Du Sha's eyes were disappointed when she heard the name, but she still pulled Tang Wen and didn't let go: "Then where did you get your Caiwei? The money is easy to say, get me two too! No, ten, no, a hundred is fine, anyway, the more the merrier......
"You open a pet shop! Wait, such a bereaved pet, how easy to find!" Tang Wen's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that it seemed good to do the pet business to these young ladies. Of course, hundreds of thousands of them are curses! At least, well, three million......
Tang Wen has just accepted a compliment from the head of the Koch consortium, and now he has a lot of fighting spirit, which is thinking about it.
Treat the two to Jean Georges for a French meal.
After tasting the dessert, Tang Wen asked calmly: "What other programs are there below?
"Hmph!" Du Sha glanced at him and said angrily: "That's right, I have a leg with Lao Yang, but I'm an unmarried." We're always better than you kid going around, aren't we? What's the matter with you and Zhou Zhou? She's divorced for you, you can't be a hooligan, right?"
"Damn, you can eat whatever you want, you may not be able to say anything casually!" Tang Wen said with a glare.
"Heh, do you dare to say that nothing has happened to you?" Without waiting for Tang Wen to answer, she said quickly: "Don't explain to me, let's go find Zhou Zhou, she has been floating on the sea depressed for half a month, and now she is on the Atlantic......!
Tang Wen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the sperm whale, he hesitated.