Chapter 750: An American Cousin's Invitation

Of course, Liu Lang didn't know all this.

The only thing he was glad about was that there was no photo of him in Time magazine, otherwise, as soon as he went out now, I am afraid that it would not be the Americans who caught him and asked: Hey, Chinese buddy, do you know that colonel in China?

Yes, since the photos and stories were written by that little nonsense reporter Richard, every time Liu Tuanzuo goes out, ordinary Americans look at him with much kinder eyes. Americans who lived through the Revolutionary War had a peculiar respect for the people who worked to defend their country, even if it came from a backward country they looked down on thousands of miles away.

Just as the Chinese advocate the golden mean, the national characteristics of humility on the outside but incomparably tough in the bones, the American cowboy is arrogant but also has a simple national personality of advocating heroes.

Such Americans, apparently, are a little cuter.

Ordinary Americans, including many CEOs of large American companies that Liu Lang has come into contact with, do not know that the fat Chinese businessman who deals with them is as cunning and greedy as a fox, and that he is a Chinese heroic colonel who has become a household name. But this is no secret to the Ross family.

Because of the little foreign girl, many high-ranking people know that the collaborator of the family is the Chinese colonel who saved Laura in Rehe, China.

My American cousin is really mad. He finally knew why his cousin ignored him and fell in love with the fat Chinese man who was rich but still a hillbilly.

If it was just suspicion at first, it made him instinctively disgusted with Liu Lang, but now, after Times Weekly published this report, which was only 70% true at most, he was finally convinced that his cousin had been poisoned.

Not in the poison of money, but in the poison of heroes. That's 10,000 times scary than money.

Faced with the cousin who was poisoned by the Chinese hero, the American cousin had a deep despair, and the source of all this pain came from which fat man was not amazing.

What's even more painful is that he was also appointed by his family to become the fat man's subordinate, because the overseas branch of the Chinese Commercial Group was too busy with business, and Laura, who was familiar with the United States, couldn't leave, and the company needed a senior executive who was familiar with the situation in San Francisco to accompany Liu Lang to San Francisco, where Liu Lang would personally talk to the president of Boeing, who was on vacation, about the share acquisition.

Enough is enough, how can Boeing, as the largest aircraft manufacturing company in the United States, look at a Chinese company? But the Chinese fat man doesn't seem to know what shame is, and he still persevered in coming to the door after being rejected several times in a row.

Of course, every time he rushes to the front, it can only be his subordinate, one of the heirs of the dignified Ross family, who has become a little brother who has repeatedly eaten closed-door soup, which makes the resentment of the American cousin more and more intense.

Finally, on the third night of coming to San Francisco, the American cousin knocked on Liu Lang's door with a smile on his face: "Chinese Liu, you finally came to San Francisco, don't want to go out to relax?" You know, this is the location with the highest concentration of Chinese Americans in the United States, and Chinatown is a must-visit place for Chinese people to come here."

That rare warm smile in the ages, not to mention Fan Dashao, couldn't help but feel a chill in his crotch when he looked at it, even the wave seat who had experienced countless winds and waves couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

, this person has eaten "I love a piece of firewood" today? If that silver smile puts a rose in his mouth, it will be a good rhythm for a girl! Isn't this one of Kete Niang annoyed when he looks at himself? Could it be that the heroic report written by the last American reporter is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that he can't help but 。。。。。。?

To be honest, at the moment when he thought of this joint, Langtuan had absolutely no inflated thoughts, he just wanted to slam the door shut and smash the handsome American boy with a bloody face. Can you change people, change American cousins?

Obviously, I don't think it's my "ambiguous" laughter that startled the two Chinese hillbillies, my American cousin only thinks that the hillbillies are afraid of the unfamiliar environment, or is it because of their handsome dress today, which makes them ashamed?

"Chinese Liu, really, come to San Francisco, don't go to Chinatown, you will regret it, there, there are too many activities that make men linger and make your blood swell." The American cousin could only continue to laugh and bewitch the two "panicked" hillbillies.

"Damn, are you going to take us to prostitution?" Langtuan's eyes widened.

Unexpectedly, the American cousin, who has always been sanctimonious, is so energetic, and as soon as he leaves the family, his true form is revealed, no wonder this thing laughed so obscenely just now? I did it for a long time because I wanted to take the two of myself to do this flower work together.

As for saying that he has to bring the two of himself who are not dealing with him when he engages in flower work, do you still need to think about it? Liu Lang can think of it with his ass, he wants to use public funds。。。。。。

It's so shameless.

I like it, though. Lang Tuanza shook his head very firmly, "It's okay if you go and relax, we won't go, remember to issue an invoice." ”

How could a staunch proletarian revolutionary be corrupted by the decaying capitalism of the American empire? Langtuan must not give them such a chance, especially to go to Chinatown and what their own compatriots, Langtuan thought again and again, and decided not to go.

"What prostitute?" The American cousin was stunned by Langtuanzuo's "foul language" without a trace of concealment, and then heard Liu Lang say it righteously and awe-inspiringly, and was very considerate of his subordinates to let him go and issue invoices, the American cousin's smiling face froze.

FUCK,FUCK。 Who said they were going to prostitute? You just want to think that Lao Tzu can't take you there! If you sue me again, can Lao Tzu still be mixed up in the family? I just want to take you to a pit! The American cousin, who had silently comforted himself in his heart for a long time, melted his frozen face again, and said: "No, no, China Liu, you misunderstood, what I said was the activities of men, all of them were men." ”

"Damn, I can understand that you like women, but men 。。。。。 Isn't your taste a little too heavy? Liu Lang felt that he had never seen such a brazen person in his life, and he had to form a group to find same-sex love.

The American cousin wants to vomit blood, really wants to vomit blood.

He was sure that he had never seen such a brazen person in his life, could it be that there was nothing else in his heart but that?

"I mean, I'm going to take you to see a martial arts tournament, it's very exciting, almost anyone who has been to San Francisco, as long as it's a real man, there's no one who doesn't go. It's just that the premise is that a certain amount of beauty is required. "My American cousin can only explain it a little more clearly.

He's really scared of the fat man who is full of that.

"Oh, watch the fight match! You said it earlier, but you said it so ambiguously, so that people still want to think about the red ears and red monsters in the west. Liu Lang suddenly realized.

Is there an ambiguity there? The American cousin not only wants to vomit blood, but also wants to hit people.

"Is it watching the game and adding some ingredients at the same time?" Liu Lang snapped his fingers at Chen Yunfa.

Chen Yunfa comprehended and carried the suitcase placed next to the bed, which contained 300,000 US dollars in cash and a blank check that could withdraw 5 million US dollars at any time, which was a special weapon used by Liu Tuanzuo to smash American bosses.

Fan Ziran glanced at his American cousin with some sympathy, his eyes lit up instantly, this seemed to be Liu Tuanza's fixed style when he was a pit person. The American cousin who took the initiative to invite him was a little worried!

"Chinese Liu is worthy of being an upper-class person, he knows a lot, go, I will lead the way, everyone must be very happy tonight." Seeing Liu Lang so upright, the American cousin almost smiled on his face.

"Of course, I know, there is a beautiful girl who comes out of the platform during the halftime break of the fight match, if you like it, you can smash her with a beautiful knife to accompany you for one night. Xiao Luozi, lead the way ahead, watch my brother take you fly. ”

My American cousin almost stumbled into the elevator.

Can you especially stop thinking about women? Also, Lao Tzu's name is Ross. Richardson, not a little mule.