Zhang Bin and Harlan sat on either side, while Kerry and Sun Yang stood behind them. 【】

As for Chen Yi and the others, they were standing a little farther away.

After seeing the scenery and talking about some of the things that are not, it's time to get to the point.

"Zhang should have come to me for something this time", Harlan said with a smile, very direct, for people of their level, time is money, and wasting time is not a waste of life, but a waste of capital.

Therefore, it is very interesting for Harlan to take half a day to accompany Zhang Bin to have lunch here.

"I won't tell you, I came here this time to ask for your help", Zhang Bin said and stretched out his hand, and Sun Yang in the back opened the box, took out a few contracts inside, and handed them to him.

After taking the contract, Zhang Bin put it on the table and said, "Mr. Harlan will take a look first, this is the transfer contract for 20% of Harlae's shares in my hand."

Harlan smiled and didn't look at it, but asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

"I need a sum of money that I can use as collateral for this contract," Zhang said.

Harlan hesitated, stretched out his hand and said, "How much do you need?" ”

Zhang Bin said: "200 million US dollars, transferred to my account within five days, and I will pay you back at two cents of interest in a week."

Obviously, Zhang Bin needed a sum of money to save the emergency, and Harlan didn't ask much.

"I don't have that much cash in hand, but can I help you make it up, five days?" Harran asked.

Zhang Bin didn't expect Harlan to be so refreshing, he thought that the other party would have to think about it, or borrow less, but he didn't expect to agree directly.

"You promised?" Zhang Bin confirmed again that he really felt that it was too smooth.

Harlan smiled: "Why not, since you took over these shares, you have been my Harlan's friend, for friends, why don't we lend a hand, not to mention that you are only borrowing for a few days, I think you must need this money very much."

The evil capitalist, Zhang Bin was really a little moved at this time, of course, just a little bit.

Without these shares of his own as collateral, he believes that Harlan will never agree to so much, maybe one or two million is still okay.

Next, under the witness of the lawyers on both sides, the two simply made a mortgage agreement, that is, within half a month, if Zhang Bin does not repay the loan of 200 million US dollars, Harlan himself has the right to recover the 20% shares.

After making the agreement, the two returned to the manor for luncheon.

Perhaps considering the arrival of Zhang Bin and his party, Zhang Bin found that there was still a shadow of Chinese cuisine on the table.

"It's not difficult to hire a Chinese chef in San Francisco," says Harlan who knows what he's thinking when he sees Zhang's expression.

Zhang Bin sighed: "I have to say that I was moved by such an arrangement."

"Really? You're going to have to come here a lot after that, the old man is here alone, and there are very few young people who come around," Harran laughed very much.

"Where's your family?" Zhang Bin asked.

"Oh, my family", Harlan smiled, "my wife currently lives with my son in Washington, D.C., and will live with me on the estate in the fall, which is very beautiful in the fall, and you know, young people are always busy with work these days".

"Didn't he take care of your business?" In Zhang Bin's thoughts, he felt that his son was not inheriting his father's business.

Harlan said, "No, he doesn't like to invest, he likes to do things for the government."

Zhang Bin nodded, with such a rich man behind him, playing politics should be very promising.

The butler took a bottle of wine and carefully placed it on the table.

This is? Zhang Bin glanced at it, and the English on it seemed a little familiar.

"Cabernet Sauvignon?" Zhang Bin was stunned for a moment.

Harlan laughed, "Yes, that's what you're called."

The housekeeper pulled out the wine cork and poured some for Zhang Bin first.

"Taste it, it's '89 and I don't have much here," laughs Harlan.

Zhang Bin is blinded, I'll drop obediently, how much does this bottle of wine cost.

He was not a wine drinker, but he had to drink a little.

Kindness? It tastes better than expected, with a rich flavor and a long aftertaste.

"Not bad", Zhang Bin praised.

Harlan smiled, of course he could see that Zhang Bin didn't know how to taste wine, but the two words good were sincere, which made him even more useful.

"I'll send you some, there aren't many of them, but there's still some Maiden '96 (Maiden Dry, one of Château Harran's most famous wines)," says Harlan.

Although Zhang Bin didn't know what this Maiden was, he still waved his hand and said, "No need, I rarely drink this."

"I send some to the shareholders here every year, and depending on the number of shares, you can give them away if you don't drink them, and I think it's hard to drink them outside," Harlan said.

Zhang Bin thought about it, then nodded and agreed.

As he was leaving, Harlan told Zhang Bin that he was going out for a while, and that the contract told him to come here to get it himself, ask the housekeeper for it, and if he had time, he invited Zhang Bin to their Napa Valley wine auction here in early June.

Harlan told him that it was the biggest wine event in the United States, and that the wine and food would not disappoint him.

Zhang Bin said that if he had time, he would definitely come to participate.

The $200 million will be transferred to the account he gave him within three days.

After leaving Napa Valley, Zhang Bin and the others went directly to the airport under the arrangement of the winery's car.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, they were going to fly non-stop to New York.

As for the Golden Gate Bridge and Fisherman's Wharf, Zhang Bin can only appreciate it slowly the next time he comes to get the contract, and now he has no time.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Bin and the others got off the plane.

The others are okay, Zhang Bin's body is already a little unbearable.

is always on the move, and there is no time to reverse jet lag, and the whole person's mental state is not very good.

When they came outside, it was Wang Zihang and his wife who came to pick up the airport.

Several people met, and Zhang Bin hugged them separately.

"The boss is finally here", Wang Zihang was very excited when he saw Zhang Bin as if he saw his relatives.

When the husband and wife first came to New York, the language was good, and the two believed that they could overcome it, but the discomfort in life made them miss the domestic environment and friends abnormally.

"How's that, are you still used to it?" Zhang Bin asked with a smile.

"I'm not used to it, but I'll get better slowly," Wang Zihang said with a smile.

"That's right, when you come to a new environment, you always have to get used to it first," Zhang Bin said.

The two smiled and nodded.

Outside, Wu Long and Li Feng were waiting in a car.

After Zhang Bin said hello to the two, he pulled Wang Zihang and his wife to sit in Wulong's car.

Chen Yi and the three sat in Li Feng's car.

"How's it going?" As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Bin asked.

Wang Zihang began to analyze: "There has not been much fluctuation in the past few days, and I can't see anything abnormal, it is currently 12,365 points, and there is a fluctuation of a few dozen points at most today."

The two were talking about nothing else, but stock index futures, and the destination of their trip was the New York Stock Exchange on Broadway