Watching Howard Stark leave, Shen Guang retracted his gaze.

"We can't stay here anymore! Walk! Let's go back to the ranch! ”

Shen Guang told Caesar to return to the pasture.

The vision of itself is becoming more and more apparent, and now it is affecting the hotel. When I ate here in the morning, I heard people complaining that last night, the heating was turned on so much that the heat was out of breath.

The people here in the hotel looked confused, they didn't know what was going on, and thought it was just an individual case.

But it may be an accident for one guest to react like this, but it is not normal for two guests or multiple guests to react like this.

The manager of the hotel immediately sent someone to look for it, but no one found the problem.

The hotel manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "I'm sorry, guest, we apologize for your problem, this time the stay is ......"

I don't know what the reason is, I can only apologize stupidly and make compensation - I have to say that the service of this hotel is really intimate and satisfying, even if Shen Guang does not praise it.

This must not be able to check the reason, because it is not a hotel business at all, and Shen Guang can't let this situation continue, so he decided to leave, otherwise, it will be too attractive to attention.

There was no nonsense, Caesar heard Shen Guang's words, so he arranged it directly.

Everyone simply packed up their things and came to the roof of the hotel to wait, there was still snow on the roof, and the staff was clearing the snow.

I waited for half an hour.

At this time, Shen Guang was dealing with other things, such as the matter of Patrick Wayne.

"Send someone to attend his funeral on my behalf."

It's not like it's a Chinese custom, but it's going to be seven years old, and Patrick Wayne is dead, and after he dies, he will be buried in three days at most - the former president before him will be buried soon.

Although the relationship is not as close as that of Howard Stark, it is not a big deal to go to his funeral after they have cooperated.

"And ......"

The snow was still falling, the outside world was white, the cold wind was howling, and the whole city was much quieter than usual.

And so it was, half an hour later.

Thundered!

The roar of the escalation was heard, and everyone looked over to see a helicopter coming towards it. The helicopter is printed with the logo of Shen Zi, which is very eye-catching, and the roar is close.

"Boss, our helicopter is here."

Caesar reminded Shen Guang to be careful of the chaotic air currents brought by the helicopter's rotors.

"Okay, that's it."

Shen Guang finished this, and the whole person got up and came to the roof of the hotel, ready to board the plane.

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief, and to be honest, it was really hard for him to be in charge of such a thing.

There are no strict restrictions on such things as helicopters in the American Empire, as long as you spend money for reasons, you can use this kind of tool.

Therefore, throughout the American empire, there are many private flying clubs.

These flying clubs, which have been around since the advent of airplanes, have been around since the advent of aircraft, and it is the existence of these clubs that has also brought a large number of reserves to the air force of the US Empire.

A lot of people in the flying club, with a little training, will become a qualified air force member.

Money, Shen Guang is naturally not lacking, and it is not a problem to use helicopters as a daily means of transportation, although it is not much, it is not a lot.

When the helicopter arrived, the snowflakes on the ground were fluttering, the rotors were spinning, and the hairstyles were messed up.

The hatch opened, and Shen Guang took Caesar into it in a few quick steps, and the helicopter closed the door.

In the helicopter, as soon as Shen Guang came in, he took out noise-canceling earmuffs and put them on his ears to isolate the noise caused by the rotors, and at the same time instructed the pilot to fly the target.

Then, Shen Guang felt that as soon as the helicopter moved, he slowly left the roof of the hotel and accelerated quickly into the distance.

After more than an hour of extremely fast travel, I came directly to the ranch.

This more than an hour is not very comfortable, but occasionally experiencing a helicopter as a means of transportation is nothing to Shen Guang.

Here in the pasture, it has already snowed, it is snow-white, and the snow is definitely very thick, and it is very physically exhausting for ordinary people to walk in such an environment. Heavy snow covered a lot, and it hardly looked like it made any difference except here at the pasture.

At this time, there are already people waiting here, and a cloud of snow has been cleared for the helicopter to land.

Although this is a number of times in one fell swoop.

In the end, the helicopter landed smoothly.

As soon as they arrived, Shen Guang and Caesar were greeted by the knife-like wind and snow here.

Whether it's cold or windy, it's much colder than the previous hotel. The cold wind penetrated very strongly, directly through the clothes, blowing on the skin, like a knife.

"Damn! This one seems to be colder! ”

Caesar trembled and wrapped himself tightly in the bodyguard suit, and the whole person swept away the image of a tough guy, only Shen Guang, whose face was not affected.

"Hey! Caesar! Sir, this is your warm clothing. ”

Butler Hu handed two cashmere coats to the two of them in a timely manner.

"Hu! Thank you! You're a good guy! ”

Caesar was overjoyed to turn out the coat and found that it was very comprehensive, not only with the coat, but also with leather gloves, already hats, masks, goggles and such things.

Wearing this outfit made Caesar feel a lot more comfortable, especially a fluffy coat, which made him love it to death.

"Young man, although your body is very healthy, you must also pay attention to keeping warm, and take care of the master, master, the lady has arrived."

Steward Hu was angry with Caesar's teachings, and then did not mention the problem of Shen Guang not paying attention to keeping warm.

Keeping the boss on the lookout for the cold?

Didn't you see that he didn't look cold at all?

Does he need this temperature?

It doesn't need to be good or bad at all!

Lao Hu, when you talk like this, does your conscience hurt?

Caesar complained in his heart, nodding his face again and again, with a "You are reasonable, I listen, you are right, I am wrong" attitude of admitting mistakes, which made Steward Hu nod in satisfaction, and then turned around to talk to Shen Guang.

Caesar let out a sigh of relief, he had learned Lao Hu's stubbornness, and he admitted that he was dead, and once he argued with him, the other party would hold on to it.

Caesar, who has suffered hardships, can't debate with Lao Hu on this kind of thing, it's too tiring.

Several people were talking, but they all walked to the car that came to pick them up.

As soon as you enter the car, you are isolated from the cold and comfortable. The car starts, moves forward, very steady, very slow, never rolls over, slips - the road is clearly cleared, and although it is covered by the snow again, the snow is shallow and does not affect the car.

"The master must stay for a while longer this time, there are a lot of good things prepared here in the ranch, waiting for the master to use it!"

In the car, Steward Hu couldn't help but persuade Shen Guang to stay for a while.

"Lao Hu, what good things have you prepared?"

Shen Guang had a headache, and immediately understood what he meant, but he couldn't follow his rhythm, otherwise, he would definitely fall into the topic of the child again.

Speaking of children, during this period of time, Shen Guang found that no defensive measures were taken, and the girls were not pregnant.

This is not to say that Shen Guang has problems with their bodies, on the contrary, they are all healthy.

"The master will know when he arrives."

"Hehe, Lao Hu is still selling Guanzi."