Oily golf hairstyle.

A well-trimmed suit can't hide a bulging belly, perhaps, this is an indispensable outfit for old age.

Charlie. Longfellow!

It looks like he is about 50 years old, the skin on his face is furrowed, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, typical of the image of a wealthy North American man.

He got out of the "American Dream" super long car, his eyes swept the crowd, and finally settled on Tang Dao, walked over, stretched out his hand, and his voice smelled of heavy metal, "Welcome to Boston, Mr. Nicholas." ”

"I'm glad to meet you, too, Mr. Charley."

"You're younger than I thought you would."

He looked at Tang Dao with appreciative eyes, in fact, according to the identities and status of the two sides, this is not proportional, one side is a state legislator and can even continue to climb up, while the other side is a trader active in Africa.

But Charlie doesn't care about this, in a capitalist society, the most important thing is whether there is money or not!

Tang Dao's company has reached 500 million US dollars alone, and the former learned that the Mississippi consortium spent more than 1.4 billion US dollars to buy several mines in Somalia, and this money is likely to fall into his pocket.

Those who know themselves better than you know yourself are, in addition to your enemies, who are probably your collaborators.

It is no exaggeration to say that Tang Dao is now worth at least $1.5 billion...

Even in Europe and the United States, it belongs to the rich class.

After chatting a few words, the two got into the car, the little angel and the others got into the Audi in the back, and Pierce sat with him in the American dream, which is more prosperous, with a splendid decoration, a small TV in the car, an independent movie room, and even a bathroom.

Anyway, don't say anything else, just one word "trench!" ”

Charlie crossed Erlang's legs, sat face to face with Tang Dao, and looked out the window to the travelers who had not dispersed, it was no wonder that he was a rich man, and he had always enjoyed the spotlight, in the United States, although the protection of private privacy is very strict, but the same ordinary people are also full of curiosity about their lives, this paparazzi is very popular here.

The car close to 30 meters long starts slowly, this car is good, but there is a shortcoming, it is not good to turn around.

I can only drive forward, and fortunately, all roads in Boston are open, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

Root. As soon as Longfellow got into the car, he turned on the music unscrupulously, picked up the magazine and hummed a ditty.

Charlie frowned, smiled apologetically at Tang Dao, and pushed his son, "Ben, keep your voice down, don't you see that I'm talking?" What you need is politeness. ”

The former raised his eyes, and just glanced at Tang Dao, ignoring it.

It's very unpleasant... Giant Baby!

"It's okay, I happen to like Queen's 'Innuendo' too." Tang Dao said with a smile, his fingers touching his lips, "Including their "TheMiracle" and "AKindofMagic", I also like them very much, I think God gave them talent." ”

Root. Longfellow's face was green, how did he know what it was called?

He just looked at Tang Dao unpleasantly, and planned to use this rotten trick to anger the other party.

People in their thirties are still like this, and they are really a little sorry for such a profitable father in the future.

Tang Dao looked at each other as usual, vaguely smiling, with a little disdain in his heart, when he was studying at Stanford, he liked Queen the most, you just smashed it on Lao Tzu's head, didn't you stretch your face over to find it?

"Humph!" The other party snorted, turned off the music, and walked to the back car, he was out of sight and out of mind, of course, he might have thought of other ways.

Charlie had a little headache, he was helpless about his son.

From a small rebellion to the present, he once gave 500 million to start a business, but what was the result? Lose money! This is nothing, and I still owe a lot of debts in several casinos in Europe and the United States.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nicholas, my son..." Charley was stuck in the middle of apologizing, not knowing how to say, is it still a child? That's in their thirties!

He didn't say anything, Tang Dao was thick-skinned, so he took it directly, and waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't worry about children." ”

Child?!

The corners of Guy's mouth twitched when he heard it on the side, if the boss heard it, I'm afraid he would be angry, isn't this taking advantage?

Charlie was stunned for a moment, then squinted and laughed.

What he saw was an unruly wolf, who could not suffer at all, and he did not bother to continue to delve into this topic, so he diverted the topic, leaned back on the leather seat, held a cigar in his hand, and did not light it, "Mr. Nicholas, you are not comfortable in Somalia." ”

"I've never had this kind of choice, as long as I can make money, I will go." Tang Dao said, bowing his head, and put the cigar on his knee a few times like an ordinary cigarette, "I think Boston also has money." ”

Have you ever seen a businessman sitting together talking about the night?

Of course they know that both sides are sitting here, just for the sake of profit! Everything adults do is good, they don't have that much time to waste, but of course Charlie won't be right now, he just laughs and says, "Boston is much more beautiful than Somalia." ”

Beautiful?

Everywhere there is money, it is beautiful.

Even if you throw thousands of dollars in the toilet, someone will let you watch them eat!

Since Charlie didn't want to say it now, Tang Dao was not reluctant, but he was just more and more curious.

…

The team's high-profile swagger through the market, which no one turned back, the main thing is that this car is too eye-catching.

"Fack! Damn rich again. ”

In a restaurant on the side of the street, there was a black guy in an apron who scolded and scolded, but although he said this, everyone felt that his eyes were full of envy, this kind of corrupt life really wanted to try, and he also wanted to experience this life of being scolded as a rich man.

And the cashier next to him is a young Asian man, wearing a pair of glasses, Sven Wen, like a student, most of the families who can go abroad in the 90s are rich, of course, there are a small number of really outstanding students sent abroad, this young man looked at the past and took it back.

It's better to be down-to-earth.

"Wow! Boss, boss—" Suddenly the black man shouted excitedly, which made the fat white man who was peeking at the newspaper in the cubicle very dissatisfied, and he threw the newspaper away, cursed, opened the door, and frowned. Walt? What are you doing? ”

The black man pointed outside, with a very excited expression on his face, "There is... There are guests coming. ”

As soon as the young Asian thought moved, he looked up and saw that the convoy was neatly parked in the opposite lane, and a group of people came down from it, wearing suits, and walked straight over.

The boss was impatient, "The guests are coming, what is there to be excited about." ”

"That's the plutocrat, you see." The black man pointed outside and said, the white guy jumped up on tiptoe and looked out with a little effort, and after seeing so many big guys at once, his eyes lit up, clenched his fists, and watched them get closer and closer, so he quickly said, "Go and open the door, no, I'll go myself." ”

As he spoke, he passed by, and the tip given by this rich man...

No less.

This damn black and Asian must not be allowed to earn it, he has to do it himself.

"Welcome!" When Tang Dao and the others were about to come in, he reached out and opened the door, half-bowed, and smiled.

…