Chapter 18 Where the $400 Million Lottery Goes
"What......" Alice's face turned red instantly.
"Trust me, I know Max best, and I can't say 100 percent, but at least I can create some opportunities for you, like asking him to invite you to the movies, how about it? But you have to promise me a condition, you have to accompany me to sign up for Sister Hua. In fact, you have studied Chinese folk dance for so many years, isn't the beauty pageant just right for you to play to your heart's content? Zhi Yao said.
"This ...... I ......" Alice seemed to be moved by what Zhi Yao said, but she seemed a little embarrassed.
Ziyu came back and said, "What are you talking about, you two are so happy?" ”
"Talking about you, hehe." Zhi Yao couldn't help laughing.
"What do I have to say?"
Zhiyao said, "I'm thinking about how to sell you."
Ziyu didn't pay attention to her jokes, and only said: "It's not too early, I still need to prepare some materials for tomorrow's work, why don't I send you back." ”
"No, Alice still has an ordered dance costume to pick, I'll accompany her, I don't want you to send it."
"It's okay, I'll pay for it, you guys slowly."
"You're right," Zhi Yao said with a smile, "Why else would you be called here?" This psychiatrist is also good at investing and making money, I think you are the only one. ”
Turning her head and Alice said, "Alice, why don't we go together, let's not sit here, let's go and get your dress." ”
"Okay."
Of course, Ziyu knew that Zhiyao had always spoken to him like this, he had gotten used to it early on, and he never argued with her.
But Zhiyao is afraid that she doesn't know that in front of her, this 25-year-old genius boy is still like a half-grown child in her eyes, and he is an extraordinary existence.
He, learn to be rich and five cars, and he is rich and rich to five cars. He is the living Spirit.
Yes, he is the rumored Chinese young man who won more than 400 million lotteries.
But what is he doing with these more than 400 million, listen, you must feel incredible.
More than 200 million US dollars were used to buy the island of Angela De la on the west coast. What about the others? There should be a lot left, but he also donated almost all of it to the World Child Welfare Organization.
That island is the inheritance of Princess Angela de la of the Spanish royal family that has been boiling in the news recently, this island worth nearly 300 million is officially protected by the US government, what does it mean?
This means that you can't develop it, you have to keep it in its natural state, and there are really no traces of man-made on the island except for a castle-like hotel and a single road. When Princess Angela was alive, the island was still open to the public for free. So to put it bluntly, there is no considerable economic benefit from buying this island.
But what does this Han Ziyu think, he bought an island for free for people to travel with all his worth, he is sick, right?!
He's really sick, a brain tumor. It's just that the son is not the son, the flower is not the flower, and the matter of buying the island is inseparable from Zhiyao.
The reason for this, let me elaborate later.
In the Rose Compass Lounge, Ziyu said, "Let's go together." ”
Zhiyao, Alice: "Okay." ”
The three of them got up.
Suddenly, two beautifully dressed Asian girls, who were still taking pictures of an English muffin just now, walked up to them with some twists.
One of the girls bowed directly at 90 degrees and spoke a word in Korean that she didn't understand.
The three of them were inexplicably wonderful.
"Xuanzhi Oba!" There was a slight blush on the girl's face, was this drunk?
The other girl said a little incoherently, "Ah, really, I heard that Oba is on vacation in San Francisco, and it turns out to be true." ”
"I ...... I...... It's a fan of China, and it's so exciting and unexpected to meet you here. Idol, you ...... Can you sign it for us? Another girl handed over a notebook, or because she was nervous, she stammered in English.
The second princess was happy, even Alice was not surprised, it seems that these are two girls who mistook Ziyu for that Korean star.
As a Chinese, Ziyu has heard a lot of this kind of inarticulate Chinese English, knowing that they are Chinese, so she simply explained: "You recognize the wrong person, I am not the Korean star Li Xuanzhi." ”
"Ahh A surprise.
"How so? How could I be mistaken? A surprise.
The girl couldn't help but say: "Idol, we have met, I am the vice president of your Chinese mainland fan support association, and I have personally attended your fan meeting in South Korea." ”
Another girl had already opened a photo with her mobile phone and looked at it seriously.
The Korean star Li Xuanzhi in the photo has different hairstyles and clothes from Ziyu, and the two faces are really the same.
Ziyu didn't want to explain anymore.
The second princess took a step forward and said, "Hi, I said, didn't you hear him speak Chinese to you?" Do you guys speak Chinese? ”
The two girls looked at each other.
"Wouldn't it? He is my younger brother, a Ph.D. in psychology from the University of California. We are all native-born Chinese-Americans, how can it be that Korean star of yours, what kind of mysterious? Come, let me see. ”
The second princess grabbed the girl's iPhone, pointed to the photo and looked at it, then looked back at Ziyu and said, "Well, it's clear that my brother is more handsome."
Then she returned her mobile phone and said to the two girls who were already stunned: "Why, I still don't believe it, don't you mean fans, how can you even admit that idols are wrong?"
Ignoring the reactions of those girls, she just took Ziyu's hand and left, and Alice, who had not spoken on the side, also followed. The three of them walked straight away.
The few girls who were full of doubts left were at a loss.
I heard one of the girls muttering to herself in the back, "It can't be like this, right?!" ”
Zhi Yao held Ziyu's hand tightly like this, she felt that his palm had a strange warmth, and the numbness of the electric heating seemed to touch something in her heart, and there was a little itchy touch, but what was it, she subconsciously thought about it, but she couldn't dig deeper, and there was only a white blank field of snow in her mind.
Cut, this last time I drank a fragment and fell down the stairs, and I didn't suffer any big injuries, but I was in a coma for two days, why did I wake up and always feel weird? I often feel as if I can't remember something, is it true that I broke my head and lost my memory?
The doctor smiled and said, "Hehe, have you read too many novels?" There's so much amnesia there, you've drunk so much wine, it's possible to break it. I can't remember how I got hurt, but it's normal. ”
She only remembered that it was the day when her parents traveled to Japan, and her boyfriend Derrick, who had been in love for almost a year, suddenly proposed to her to break up, and there was no other reason to say that he wanted to go back to New York to develop.
He was his senior, a handsome white man, and a very talented painter, and there were many students who graduated from San Francisco University of the Arts, and there were few who might be given the title of "New Generation Painter".
People who like him because they like his paintings, after going around for so many years, her boyfriend has changed several times, and she thinks she has finally found her true destiny.
But he actually said, "Let's break up." ”
In a word, it is concise and nuclear.
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