Chapter 503: Money is a man's guts!

Los Angeles Beverly Hills!

As the most famous city within a city in Los Angeles, there are the world's most high-end commercial streets, and many mansions of Hollywood movie stars, as well as a holy place for the world film industry. Every year, Beverly Hills attracts visitors from all over the world to explore the streets with curiosity.

It's no exaggeration to say that it's also the most expensive shopping area in the world!

It's even more bustling than Downtown Dubai, and of course, both areas have a variety of different flavors.

"Hey! Darling, what do you think of this pose, come and take a picture of me. A tall, German-copied woman put one hand on the marker, waved at her husband, who was holding a camera, and signaled, already thinking about how to post it on social networking sites to show off.

Showing off is a favorite thing for women of all ages in different countries.

The husband made an ok gesture, raised the camera and was about to take a picture, when he suddenly saw his wife let go of his hand, stood in place, stared at her, as if she understood something, suddenly jumped to her feet, and pointed in the air, "Darling, look!" ”

A roar almost like the roar of a beast exploded from behind, startled, hurriedly scattered first, and then turned back when it ran away, and saw a domineering sports car with its claws and claws, and a famous girl sitting in the co-pilot of the car, looking out the window with a smile and envious eyes.

"Bugatti Veyron!"

Tourists who know the goods are envious to their eyes are red, and they can't wait to pull the driver down and sit on it themselves, this fragrant car beauty makes people jealous, and this Bugatti Veyron is like a custom, and it has not been sold on the market, but the price is certainly not cheap.

Someone couldn't help but raise their hand and shoot it.

But who knows, this is just the beginning, Bugatti Veyron past, and there are many later, what Audi Pike Peak, Pagani, steady Rolls-Royce Silver Charm, Bentley Mulsanne, dazzling, overwhelming.

With so many luxury cars getting together, could it be that there is something wrong with Beverly Hills?

Many curious tourists followed the luxury car, but were stopped by bodyguards outside the lodge.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is a private club, no entry." The black bodyguard, fluent in Los Angeles English, raised his hand, looked at the tourists who were filming with cameras, and frowned, for fear that they would rush in and anger the distinguished guests, and no one would be able to eat and walk around today. He pressed the headset and beckoned for support.

But people like to join in the fun, you don't let me see it, I want to see it!

Even if they are driven away, they are just a little distanced, standing at a distance, and talking to each other.

At this moment, a car horn sounded from behind, and those bodyguards rushed out to persuade the tourists who were blocking the way, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove in.

"Sir, I spent $30,000 on a Phantom... This is too extravagant. Edward shifted his body and smiled wryly.

"If I drive that Audi, I don't feel like I can get in." Gao Jun looked out the window and said flatly.

He has seen a few sides of this high society, those people are the real forces, the most direct thing is to look at what you wear, not all those who wear Armani are rich, pay attention to taste, the kind of drama of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, as long as it is a normal person, it is impossible to play like this, you have seen low-key aristocrats, but you don't know that their shoes may be the annual salary of ordinary people for a year.

Therefore, Gao Jun also deliberately asked Beta to contact a private suit customization in Italy overnight, and spent 100,000 US dollars to rush to make it...

Compared to this, the rent of this phantom is simply cheap.

Gao Jun is here to talk about business, not to be a spectator.

The black bodyguard knocked lightly on the window, Edward rolled the window down, and the former looked inside the car, a driver, a white man, and an Asian?

"Good afternoon, sir, do you have any invitations?" The black bodyguard had a soft voice.

Edward pulled the invitation card out of his suit pocket and handed it over, teasing, "Of course, we're not here to be refugees. ”

The bodyguard smiled slightly, looked at the invitation, handed it back, thanked him a few words, and waved his hand towards the gate guard behind him, and the door carved with various fancy patterns was opened, and the phantom drove in.

I heard that this residence is owned by the next billionaire of the Los Angeles Group, and it is worth $120 million!

Walking inside, the sculpture of Venus with a broken arm stands in the middle, several fountains in the faint light descending Venus supports the gorgeous, this residence is close to 4,000 square meters at a glance, including parking lots, swimming pools...

When the car stops at the entrance of the steps, there are well-dressed staff, like servants (servants?). Came up and pulled the car door, respectfully invited Gao Jun and the two to come down, and there were several people standing on the steps, looking at Gao Jun and Edward, with a confused expression.

These two... Why haven't you seen it much?

"Huh?" Gao Jun took a deep breath, suddenly felt a little abnormal movement around him, turned his head, and saw Edward in a cold sweat, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"First... Sir, I'm shaking a little. ”

Edward himself is also an IT man, usually Mark is external, that guy's personality is smart, and he is really a little nervous when he comes to this kind of scene, Gao Jun is a little crying and laughing, and patted him on the shoulder, "Stand up, you are a valuable person now, and when it is listed, tens of billions of dollars are also yours, you will be richer than most people here, money is a man's guts, what are you afraid of?" ”

Gao Jun is very optimistic about the future of "Facebook"!

The most important thing is that Facebook can be listed, and he can be worth a lot more, and the profits in this are unimaginable.

Perhaps Gao Jun's words moved Edward a little, he took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and the two walked up the steps, bowing slightly towards the few people who spoke.

"He... Who are they and do you know them? ”

After Gao Jun and the two walked in, one of them wore gold-wire glasses, and a man in his thirties asked suspiciously.

"I've never seen such a young person in Los Angeles, could it be that the children of that family?"

"Whatever, maybe it's from other small places, don't worry about them, let's move on to African business."

……

Gao Jun naturally didn't know that he was despised, and after walking into the house, the decoration inside was not splendid, but... Very comfortable, floor-to-ceiling windows can see the mountains, as well as the skyline, if there is a sunset, I am afraid it is more beautiful, then the pool reflects the figure of people.

"If you buy one in this place..."Gao Jun couldn't help but have this idea in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it, he calculated in his heart, it should be about 50 million US dollars to buy it, of course, maybe not too big.

Just when Gao Jun and Edward were attracted to this manor, their hearts were filled with the same thoughts.

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the door, followed by a greeting from someone.

Gao Jun turned his head curiously, and saw a group of people walking in at the door, full of momentum, a little prestige when he raised his hand, and the leader was an old man in a suit, close to 190 tall, full of energy, greeting familiar people.

"The San Francisco Group is here!"

Someone next to him shouted in a low voice, and the voice penetrated into Gao Jun's ears.

San Francisco Group?

Is it a consortium again?

"You see the one with the cane in the back, isn't it Adolphus. Hench? ”

As others spoke, Gao Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this name!

Mr. Witch!

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~