In the next day or two, on the lawn of Ju'an's house, you will often see the figure of Gallentat's thin arms and legs, Teddy doesn't care about Gallentat, anyway, Wu Song will help Teddy scratch when he is idle, the clockwork and the spring are quite welcome to Gallentat, as soon as he sees Gallentat's figure, he will happily greet him, and then lie at Gallentat's feet and let him scratch himself.

As soon as Juan walked out of the door after dinner, he saw that Gelentat was waiting for the clockwork and the spring, one of the two guys was lying on his stomach with his head held high, and the other was lying on his belly up, enjoying it intently.

"You have stamina!" Ju An squatted next to Clockwork, reached out and grabbed two handfuls on Clockwork's belly, and Clockwork stretched out his hind legs and glared slightly two or three times.

"I'll go back to New York tomorrow, and I won't have time to scratch them in the future, what a bunch of cute animals," said Gerentat with a smile. No wonder! It's all scratching the boss.

"Negotiated with Sanders?" Ju An asked.

Gerentat nodded: "Hmm! Sanders finally agreed to my design, and when the time came, I would go back to New York with the cowhide and make a new water rein."

In the end, it was Jean Gelentatt who persuaded Sanders, and it is not surprising to say that Sanders is a cowboy after all, and he is not specialized in making leather goods, but Gerentat is a designer, not only for the design estimate, but also for the study of fur far more than Sanders, and persuasion is a matter of time.

"When are you leaving tomorrow?" Juan asked, smiling at Gerentat.

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock".

Juan nodded and didn't speak, watching as Gallentat scratched his chin twice.

At night. Ju An squatted in his study. Listen to the progress reports of Liang Jianguo and a few others in detail. Of course, there are two supervision teams in the United States and China, and one is the report of the manager who manages these buildings in the future, and it took almost two hours to toss and turn, and the conference call is over, and it is basically the same as last time, and now there is nothing except for the preparation of building materials such as wood and stone and some cement. It takes several months just to prepare for the start of construction, and now every stone bar or floor tile has to be taken into account. A detailed plan is also slowly being developed.

The next day, he saw off Gelentat, and the little life of peace and stability flew again. Seeing that it was about to be time for the gathering of Democratic supporters, Juan took Dinah to his plane in an evening gown more than an hour before the party. Juan and Dinah weren't going to spend the night at Helena, and their plan was to fly home straight to the party after the party.

When he arrived at Helena's airport, a car naturally came to pick up Ju An, a white man in a suit and leather shoes helped open the car door, and Ju An helped Dina into the car. As soon as the car turned around, he saw a Bombardier Challenger 850 slowly driving towards the tarmac.

Arrived at the meeting place. The security guard at the door checked the invitation card of Ju An and his wife in detail, and then looked at the photo again and checked it very carefully. Now there are two bombings in big cities in the United States from time to time, which really makes Americans a little grassy and woody, plus this is a gathering of Democratic supporters, and a large group of people are all rich, and it will be big news if it is taken by other terrorists.

The car entered the gate and went around for a while to the door of a five-story stone manor building, the waiter helped open the door, Ju An first got out of the car, and then reached out to help Dina out of the car, Dina followed Ju An's side, holding Ju An's arm, and holding a small bag in the other hand, of course, it was G? A?2M products.

Walking into the hall, there were quite a few people, chatting in twos and threes, most of them white, with only a few Asian faces, and most of them were women.

Ju'an's face was more conspicuous, some of them knew that they were all big landowners in Montana, and as one of them, Ju'an had heard of them, but they hadn't talked much. Ju An took Dina all the way like this, and from time to time someone next to him nodded to Ju An and greeted politely, and Ju An also responded with a smile.

They followed Dinah to the side of the house, and the two of them each took a drink from the waiter's hand and began to talk as they drank it.

Not long after we chatted, I heard someone next to me say, "Hello! Mr. Ju! ”。 As soon as Juan turned his head, he saw a man with a mustache and a white curly-haired woman, both of whom were about fifty years old, the man had brown hair, and Juan knew that this was Stanklenk, who had just been surpassed by himself, and his wife was the famous Walmart heir, Ann Walton Kroenke.

"Hello! Mr. Kroenke! Juan smiled and stretched out his hand to Stanklenk, who he didn't expect to greet him, and the media said that he was silent and avoided the media. He then introduces himself to Mr. and Mrs. Stan, "This is my wife, Dinah".

Dinah shook hands with Mr. and Mrs. Stan, and the two women began to talk.

"You surpassed me in the land this year, I wanted to buy your piece of land, but who knew that you got the first place," Stanklenk said with a smile at Juan and a glass of wine.

Ju An raised the wine glass in his hand: "I only know that there are two competing teams, I don't know who, since one of them is you, then who is the other?" I'd like to know."

"John Malone" Stanklenk softly spat out a name.

Ju An was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "The United States is really small!" ”。 Buying a piece of land by himself, he met two of the top ten landlords in the United States at once, and finally squeezed out one.

Stanklenk smiled at Juan and said: "This year, you are the eighth of the top ten landlords, and the first time you break in, the media's attention on me, the ninth, can also be lightened a little."

Ju An laughed, buddy, isn't this tenth, why did he suddenly enter the eighth, since he didn't squeeze Stanklenk down, who was it? Pingery or Kinnon or the Reed family? After thinking about it for a while, Ju An expelled this thought from his mind, anyway, he always squeezed one down, does it matter who it is.

The media referred to Stanklenk as the Silent Stan, a man who rarely spoke in front of the media. And the style of management is honestly very similar to Ju'an himself, which is to use managers, and then give the manager the greatest power to manage assets in this way. Now the media gives Stanklenk is worth three billion US dollars, followed by Ju'an should be about the same, originally in the past two years, Ju'an's value began to gradually leak as soon as the software company was listed, and next year's Forbes Ju'an must be on the list, although Ju'an doesn't like this reputation too much.

"Are you going to invest in the timber industry? If you don't mind," Stanklenk asked Juan.

Ju An shrugged his shoulders: "Tell me to be well, Mr. Kroenke, I am not going to invest in the timber industry, but I am going to invest in tourism, and I am going to build a large scenic spot there!" ”。

"Then you call me Stan, that's what my friends call me. Now the tourism industry is developing well, thanks to Chinese tourists for saving the American economy," Stanklenk said with a smile at Juan.

"Except for some hobbies for land, I seem to be able to invest a little in tourism, but I don't understand anything and don't dare to go into the water" Juan glanced at Dina and Anwalton Kroenke, who were two steps away next to him, and looked at the two women chatting enthusiastically.

Stan smiled at Juan and said, "You can invest in sports, but this industry is just a little bad, it's too eye-catching."

Thinking of the basketball team and ice hockey team in this person's hands, the most familiar to Juan is the Premier League's Gunners Arsenal team.

Chatting and chatting about Juan's impression of Stanklenk changed a bit, maybe everyone has two sides, although chatting with Stan is not a lot, but it is definitely not the silent Stan described by the media.

"Let's introduce you to a few friends" Stan walked towards the crowd with Ju An, and introduced a few people one by one, of course, all of them were landlords, and some of them knew their names, and this big Montana had never seen or heard of it.

At last he walked up to a white-haired old man, and Juan knew at a glance that John Malone, the first landowner in the United States, had nearly four million acres of land, far behind his old friend Ted Turner, who was second in the world, by two million acres. Since Malone also bought a million acres of woodland in Montana, it was not surprising that he attended the party. Now the rich Americans are popular in Montana Land, and the scenery here is good.

After a little greeting, John Malone said to Ju An: "Ann! You bought that piece of woodland so quickly."

Ju An smiled and said, "At that time, I didn't know that you two were also interested in this woodland." Ju An was just polite, even if he knew that the two were interested in Ju An, it was impossible to let go when he heard the reputation of the two, there was no such thing! Everyone speaks by luck and bids, and it is fair to everyone.

"I regret it now! If only a little more land would be mine, I have two woodlands" John Malone stretched out his hand and drew in the air: "Plus the woodland you bought is just connected to a large area, if you want to sell, I can buy it at the price you paid plus five million dollars, what do you think?" ”。

"The two woodlands next to it are yours too? Well, if you sell me both of your woodlands, I'll pay you $10 million more than you bought, so you don't have to worry about my woodlands, and you'll have a lot of cash! Ju An said with a smile.

John Malone smiled: "It seems that that land will not reach me in my lifetime."

Ju'an is only in his thirties, and John Malone loess is buried to his neck, and it is impossible to consume Ju'an. It is estimated that by the time Ju'an has braids, it is impossible to sell the land. Stan and John both laughed when Juan said this. (To be continued.) )