The three businessmen were between forty and sixty years old, each with a smile on their faces. The oldest was a fat old man, who nodded at Zuo Han with a smile.

"Hello."

"Hello." Out of politeness, Zuo Han also nodded slightly. But because I didn't know each other, I didn't plan to talk deeply.

The three of them were not embarrassed, and they actually sat opposite Zuo Han.

"Little brother is very fresh, did you just come to Boston?" A relatively young middle-aged man with glasses asked Zuo Han.

Zuo Han frowned slightly.

These people seemed to be here to talk, but their attitudes seemed to be too positive. And from the look in their eyes, a little hostility can be seen more or less.

The middle-aged man said I, subconsciously glanced at the hall, Zuo Han followed his gaze, and his heart suddenly became clear.

I see!

In the field, a Chinese man who looked like an official was talking to people, and his eyes glanced to Zuo Han's side from time to time.

Song Jiaming, director-level counselor of the Embassy in the United States, Song Tao's father.

Zuo Han was looking at the three businessmen, with a bit of amusement in his eyes.

Zuo Han has already received the news that Song Tao was beaten by Connor and is still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital. Although it was not life-threatening, it was enough for him to suffer for a while. Song Jiaming is a diplomat, and according to his usual style, he must not be too hypocritical with the United States, and a few words of protest is the limit.

I don't dare to mess with Lao Mei, but it's hard for others to say, not to mention that Zuo Han had clashed with the Song family's father and son in the 772 Hospital before. Looking at today's posture, it is obvious that I will get three of them to fight the pioneer first.

Knowing that the other party had bad intentions, Zuo Han naturally wouldn't get used to the three guys in front of him. Letting the three of them pull around, Zuo Han picked up a few newspapers on the newspaper folder and looked at them as if he hadn't heard them.

The three of them looked at each other, and their faces were a little unnatural.

The fat old man coughed and said, "Young man, we talk to you, and you ignore it, isn't it too rude." ”

Zuo Hanba clicked his mouth, still pretending not to hear.

The faces of the three people immediately turned blue.

………………

At tonight's reception, the elder Charles sent invitations widely, and almost all the leading figures in Boston were invited. Of course, the people present are to give face to old Charles, but from another point of view, it is also a very face-saving thing to be invited.

These three people are all executives of Chinese state-owned enterprises, and they came to Boston in the name of inspection, and under normal circumstances, they would not be qualified to be invited at all.

But because of Zuo Han and Zuo Yuxin, old Charles had a better impression of the Chinese people, and wanted to have more Chinese faces at the reception. Hearing someone from Boston's commerce department casually mention that there was an inspection group from Huaxia, the elder Charles sent three more invitations.

The three of them almost broke their heads to grab the invitation, but when they arrived at the cocktail party excitedly, they found that everyone who came had their own circles, and no one birded them. When I was a little depressed, I met Song Jiaming.

Song Jiaming is a counselor in the United States, and he also has some connections in Boston, so the three of them are not alone.

Later, when Song Jiaming saw Zuo Han, he hinted that Zuo Han had a gap with him, and encouraged the three of them to come over to find fault.

The people who attended the reception today were either rich or expensive, even if they didn't take into account Zuo Han's background, Song Jiaming didn't think about anything. Just thinking about making them quarrel, it is best to provoke Zuo Han to beat people and lose his face.

The three of them didn't know Song Jiaming's abacus, let alone Zuo Han's identity, but when they came up to be ignored like this, several people were still very annoyed.

When Song Jiaming saw the situation here, he cursed a few times in his heart and walked over.

…………

"Counselor Song." The three of them hurriedly got up, smiles on their faces.

Song Jiaming is not an ordinary counselor, and it is no secret that he will be mentioned as a deputy minister at the end of the year. Otherwise, the three of them would not have listened to him like this.

Song Jiaming smiled reservedly, then turned to Zuo Han and said, "We are really fated to meet again." ”

Zuo Han looked up at Song Jiaming and asked politely, "I'm really sorry, I don't have a good memory, do we know each other?" ”

Song Jiaming's face twitched, and he pretended to be indifferent: "I am Song Tao's father." ”

"Oh......" Zuo Han seemed to suddenly realize, and then asked, "Who is Song Tao?" ”

Song Jiaming's nose is so hanging, and his breath is crooked.

smashed cars and beat people, and now pretended not to know.

"Don't think I'll leave it at that." Song Jiaming couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Song Tao is still lying in the hospital, but if there are three long and two short, no one can protect you!" ”

"It's hard for me to understand, is your son being beaten to the hospital?" Zuo Han shook his head and said, "But no matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with me." If you are not angry, go to the person who beat your son, it really doesn't make sense to have fun with me. ”

"Zuo Han!" Song Jiaming said angrily: "This is the United States, not China." ”

Zuo Hanai replied and said: "Where is love, you still want to bite me." ”

"I ......" Song Jiaming really wanted to bite Zuo Han twice.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the hall, and a beautiful blonde woman walked in.

Catherine? Charles.

According to the latest news, Catherine will become Vice President of Charles Group, with full responsibility for the group. That is, Catherine will replace Paul? Charles, who became the successor of Charles Sr.

Young and beautiful, and the heir to the richest man in the world, with a different purpose, the people in the hall left and surrounded him. Song Jiaming also left Zuo Han and walked towards Catherine. Song Jiaming didn't go to pick up girls, but befriending Catherine was of great benefit to him.

The three executives of state-owned enterprises wanted to get over, but unfortunately the space was limited, and they were not qualified to squeeze forward, so they could only sigh with envy on the periphery.

But Song Jiaming, who had "qualifications" in the past, was not much better than them, and a few tall foreigners shook their arms, and Song Jiaming staggered out.

If Song Jiaming can really become a deputy minister, these foreigners will be a little scruples. But an embassy counselor, these interests-oriented guys don't care much.

Looking at Song Jiaming's embarrassed look, Zuo Han couldn't help but sigh.

"No matter how the times change, there will be no shortage of servile and charming people."

Zuo Han remembered the era when he was born, and he felt it, and his voice was not very loud. But Song Jiaming didn't know if it was the tip of his ears, or if the words were too harsh, so he heard it.

"Who are you talking about?" Song Jiaming walked over.

"Whoever responds is whoever answers." Since he said it, Zuo Han will not be laid.

Song Jiaming's face had completely turned the color of pig liver, and he almost shouted that he wanted to drive Zuo Han out.

When the three state-owned enterprise executives saw it, they hurriedly stepped forward to perform.

"Young people, you should be careful when you speak."

"Immediately apologize to Counselor Song......"

There was a mess on this side, and Catherine and the others on the other side noticed.

If it was someone else, a glance would have passed, but Catherine saw Zuo Han at a glance.

Catherine's eyes flashed, and she walked over through the crowd.

"Why is it here?" Catherine walked closer, grabbed her hand and pulled Zuo Han up: "Come, introduce you to a few friends......

Zuo Han didn't bother to look at the faces of Song Jiaming and the others, so he obediently got up and left with this Catherine.

At this moment, the people around him were a little confused.

What does this kid do? Catherine would take the initiative to go over and hold hands?

A group of people were in a mess and chased after them again.

The three senior executives of state-owned enterprises looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Counselor Song, who is that kid, how can he be so familiar with Miss Catherine?" ”

Song Jiaming's face turned red and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "A second ancestor who can't get on the stage!" ”

While he was talking, Boston's mayor, police chief, and other high-ranking officials also came in from outside. In the middle of them, there was also a young man. Looking at the attitude of the mayor and others towards young people, it seems that the status is quite noble.

As a long-time diplomatic counselor in the United States, Song Jiaming recognized the young man, the youngest son of the US Secretary of Defense, Rist.

Just as I wanted to go over and say hello to the other party, I saw Rist go straight to Zuo Han, with a smirk, and greeted in half-baked Chinese:

"Uncle Han."

Song Jiaming's body staggered, and it was not easy to stand still.

The three executives of state-owned enterprises looked at each other again, and said to Song Jiaming in unison: "Which family's second ancestor, can you introduce us to each other?" (To be continued.) )