"Tomorrow I'm going to Washington, to the White House ball. Chen Chuan told Zhang Lei.

"Oh, there you go. Zhang Lei was still very excited to smoke a cigarette, this soldier who paid the price of freedom for induction.

"Have you eaten?"

"Alas, the secret service organization treated me to a treat and ate Chinese food. In the United States, I am really guilty and I can't eat Chinese food. Zhang Lei flicked the cigarette ash with a trembling hand and said in a humming voice.

"Then how do your 100 fighters eat?" Chen Chuan chatted.

"The housekeeper found a Chinese chef, and I ate with them. You eat your western food. However, if you are slandered, you are welcome to come and eat with us. Zhang Lei smoked a cigarette.

At the end of the breakup, Chen Chuan asked, "Can the highest power beat CHAOS?"

"The highest power is no longer the same, and now it is the highest power blessed by the Dao, which will be very different. Zhang Lei said.

"Got it. Chen Chuan replied.

In the evening, Chen Chuan began to deal with the Wall Street Journal, a gift from the crown prince of the French Ptolemaic dynasty to Zhang Yan.

Chen Chuan didn't care about newspapers, but he read the Wall Street Journal.

The Wall Street Journal is currently in trouble.

The newspaper industry is gone.

People are reading electronically.

Zhang Yan once had a small meeting with the editors of the Wall Street Journal. Then she asked the editor-in-chief in 2000 to come and preside over the work. Oh my God, that was how many years ago.

Chen Chuan was too lazy to bother with the Wall Street Journal.

However, all the major media outlets have a number one at the White House ball, and it would be nice to be able to attend the president's ball.

"Dale, are you going to the White House ball?" Chen Chuan came to Dale's room before going to bed.

Dürer also had the door open.

"The White House prom, yes. Great!!" Dale said excitedly as if to make up for her previous harshness towards Chen Chuan.

Dürer opened the door and shouted to Chen Chuan from the bed: "I want to go too." ”

"Well, well, it's all the editorial staff of the Wall Street Journal. ”

"It's a lovely gift. Dale said happily. I was so happy at this time.

The next day, the crown prince of the Ptolemaic dynasty of France led the team to Washington. The White House can be in Washington.

Dürer thoughtfully brought a lot of snacks for Dale to eat on the way.

Chen Chuan doesn't eat snacks and is not so considerate to Dale.

Chen Chuan didn't expect to get there, and there was really the editor-in-chief of the Wall Street Journal in 2000 waiting for him. He really didn't expect to run a newspaper.

So, while waiting for the ball to start in the lounge of the White House, Chen Chuan held a pre-choreographing meeting.

Zhang Yan is really the shopkeeper.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan was connected online, and held an editorial meeting with Chen Chuan, the editor-in-chief in 2000, and some key editors.

Alas, when you buy a business, you have to manage.

The two bodyguards were not allowed in, and they had to wait outside the White House.

Dale went to the ladies locker room, and Dürer thoughtfully waited for her outside the ladies locker room.

Chen Chuan's mind was really not in the editorial meeting.

The editor-in-chief in 2000 was actually the editor-in-chief of the Wall Street Journal before it was bought by a journalism giant, and it was the original Wall Street Journal.

Chen Chuan can understand this, but it all seems far away. Probably Zhang Yan likes it. It's really a rich man, giving gifts like this.

Chen Chuan remembered that he was also a rich man, and the equivalent of more than a billion yuan of US dollars was lying on his account. Parents have to be in a hurry, taking advantage of the fact that Taiqing Tianzun is not chasing and killing them now, they can give five million to their mother.

"Chen Chuan, what do you want?" Zhang Yan's voice sounded, well, he was deserting in this grand White House.

The editor-in-chief in 2000 was still listening to Zhang Yan's editorial thoughts, and Chen Chuan felt that Coke, she was not a person in the financial world, and she was still commanding newspapers in the financial world.

Dale came out, wearing a dress that Dürer had bought for him, and a diamond necklace that Chen Chuan had bought. That sparkling jewel.

Well, the beauty in Chinese clothes, Chen Chuan enjoyed all this in his heart.

Zhang Yan's voice is still communicating with the editor-in-chief in 2000. In 2000, the editor-in-chief glanced at Chen Chuan, all of which was too familiar to him, but too new for Chen Chuan.

"When the president comes out, he will definitely invite Dale to dance. The editor-in-chief in 2000 finally said a word to Chen Chuanhan.

"yes, she's so shining. Chen Chuan muttered.

Zhang Yan actually asked the Wall Street Journal to unite the largest newspapers in each city to form a website news alliance. Are they doing well?

But one way or another, the 2000 editor-in-chief and the head of the Wall Street Journal's website liked the idea very much.

Chen Chuan didn't care about this, who let her accept such a gift.

Businesses can also be sent over.

The director of the press service of the White House came out and was maintaining order. It's a White House tradition to give the major news outlets a ball once a week. The purpose is to communicate with the media and have a good relationship with the media. This is not really necessary in China, but in the United States, the media really criticizes the president very much. It's not a good relationship, the president is really waxing.

As soon as the White House press director saw the 2000 editor-in-chief of the Wall Street Journal, he immediately greeted him. It seems that everyone is acquainted.

Chen Chuan was introduced to the director of the White House Information Service by the editor-in-chief in 2000.

"Oh, I know you. The SEC also specifically mentioned to me the butterfly effect that you did. It's horrible. After speaking, the director of the White House Information Office politely invited Chen Chuan, Dale, Dürer and the editors to enter.

Well, this is the Wall Street Journal, and it's really not a nobody.

It is another grand event of beautiful people in Chinese costumes.

And still in the White House.

Zhang Yan can't enjoy this, thinking about the hardships of the military secret base in the desert, Chen Chuan really feels sorry for Zhang Yan.

"Will the president come?" Chen Chuan asked the editor-in-chief in 2000.

"Yes. In 2000, the editor-in-chief glanced at Chen Chuan wisely.

Chen Chuan suddenly remembered that he also had an IQ of more than 165. The confessional spirit also calls it the opening of the mind.

Chen Chuan had a good impression of the confession, after all, he was a person with a relatively relaxed attitude and was willing to negotiate everything. Empty disgust will not work, he seems to be used to being arbitrary. Yushu is a martial artist, and his leisurely appearance actually matches him best, but later he was replaced by Gao Yuan's indifferent appearance, which is a bit too luxurious for Yusheng.

Zhuang Zhilin is his own person. He looks like a noble son, but his identity is a ranger. I have probably always been good with Zhang Lei, the commander-in-chief of special operations. actually cultivated from a human to an immortal, that's not bad, Chen Chuan didn't know that modern people could also cultivate into immortals. However, I was always indifferent to the people of the beginning, and I hated it. Why didn't Zhang Lei cultivate immortals? Could it really be that he didn't have time. Probably cultivating immortals is quite time-consuming.

The empty disgust also said that he could make himself soar, so I guess this is easy for a god of their level. Usually when an opportunity is presented in front of you, you have to consider it. Because it's too easy, you don't need to refine qi, you don't need to build a foundation, you don't even need the Jindan period, and you don't need the Yuan Infant to ascend? Well, consider considering.