Great Power

"We are friends, just friends who can talk to each other. I told her that you are my girlfriend, and then she taught me how to shoot, how to apply for a firearm certification card, how to deal with the interviewer who audited the exam, last time It was the smell of alcohol that was smoked when I ate and met the patrolman. I called her after thinking about it—"

Faced with questions that Yang Na is not a questioning, Zheng Jianguo never thought of concealing this nominal "girlfriend", even if he did not meet Rebecca Chen, he would say it when asked. These things: "According to my thoughts at the time, calling the embassy would give me unpredictable evaluations. You also know that everyone’s location is different, and the angle of view of this matter is also different, so considering that I was in As far as the relationship is concerned, only Charlie is left, a trusted person, but I think it’s better for the police and the police to talk about it—"

"If you have something to do, you should find the embassy or a lawyer—"

Yang Na’s voice has not changed. In fact, she also knew from Rebecca: “Rebecca still lives in Fan’s house on Lighthouse Street. If you were not drinking, it would be nice to find her. You have to learn to use the identity of the Ivy League school. This is an invisible but strong bond, especially for you."

"This is also my concern. As you said, if my identity goes to other people, I am afraid that the price will not be just a few fast foods—"

Speaking of his current identity, Zheng Jianguo knows that many people are staring at him. On the surface, he has not announced his investment and research findings due to his recent exam preparation, which has led to the aura of "student bully" and "lucky guy" on his forehead. The attenuation.

However, considering the graduation ceremony ten days later, he will be on the headlines of the major media again at that time, so it is inevitable to be watched by the media with a magnifying glass: "Wait until the news of my early graduation comes out. I am afraid that someone will dig up the last "drunk driving" incident. It is very likely that reports will dig out the relationship between Yuna and me. Are you ready to appear in front of the camera with me?"

"You seem to know the media well—"

Hearing that she was going to appear in front of the camera with Zheng Jianguo, Yang Na still felt a deep warmth in her heart. She felt strange for Zheng Jianguo, not to mention studying matters, but she was obviously younger than herself. At her age, sometimes she is more mature and thoughtful in dealing with people than her parents. She never expected to meet media reporters when attending the graduation ceremony of this product. Of course, she was also very calm when asked at this time: "If you need it, I It will be ready, will you attend the premiere of Camille? I think she invited you again in the report—"

"She will come over at my graduation ceremony. Originally I thought she would tell the media about it, so it seems that she doesn't just want to just rub my heat~"

In Yang Na’s cognition, Camille and Zheng Jianguo belonged to an extremely rare friendship. The two sides had never met but had so many exchanges. Of course, it seems that the man he chose at the time was a bit of enthusiasm. Considering that he had the ability to deal with the media easily when he got off the plane, now the relationship between the two is not good, and who is the one: "But she is very good, right?"

"I can only say it's normal. To be honest, I'm a bit blind, and I look at them all the same, just like they look at Asians, they don't seem to be different in length—"

The strong sourness rushed along the telephone line, Zheng Jianguo did not dare to tell the truth, after all, Camille Xiaosi’s face value will occupy about half of the world in the next ten years: "I What I like is yours, with a touch of traditional beauty—"

"Huh, I didn't see that your mouth is still so sweet—"

There was a faint nasal whisper, and Zheng Jianguo laughed. The two of them had clarified the relationship like a joke like this sister, but they had never had this degree of verbal communication: "Now, you haven't tasted it yet. I'll know it later—"

"Hey, you rascal! I learned the good and the bad--"

With a sigh of relief, Yang Na did not continue to entangle on this topic: "Your mother is recovering well. She was able to go to the ground and wander on her own yesterday. I plan to book a ticket on the 10th. What do you need to take with you? You can tell me anytime before."

"You can come here. There is still a lot of furniture missing in this home, but they are all waiting for you to come and add—"

Affected by the previous ambiguity, Zheng Jianguo's mind now appeared, but it was all the scenes of this sister molesting herself at the dinner table, but he did not expect that Yang Na actually understood his thoughts: "You know I am not a Anyone—"

"Speaking as if I were casual."

Before he even thought about it, Zheng Jianguo flashed through his mind that it was not a human being. He heard Yang Na’s voice in the microphone: "I told Sister Fan about your request. Buying their own estates with her, instead of partnering with an airplane to buy one close to downtown London—"

"The manor is different from the airplane. The manor is very private. Not to mention that I suspect that she is picking a man's eyes. Her seven aunts and eight aunts will have a headache when the time comes, so forget it. Just say what I said."

The partnership business is not good. This is what Zheng Jianguo has heard countless times in his life. The essential reason behind it is that the partnership will involve the relationship between both parties, and this is why he has been observing Chinese entrepreneurs worldwide during this period. For our reason, aside from the fact that Wang An Computer, which has become a rival in the United States and IBM, is the new world ship king on Hong Kong Island, but he can't find a single message in his memory.

Of course, because he is in the United States, Zheng Jianguo’s curiosity about Wang An Computer is not inferior to that of the world’s ship king. As far as he knows, this Chinese computer company that keeps abreast of IBM, but is similar to ordinary Chinese family companies. Different, its management has many professional managers, that is, people outside of its family.

However, these two companies have no memory after decades. Zheng Jianguo has speculation that the investment failed and disappeared. At this time, Yang Na talked about the proposal to buy the manor together, so he could take it. The reasons for rejection were focused on family affection: "Our partnership with Sister Fan should be limited to the hospital. You never think that there are more strangers and things in your manor. ?"

"Sister Fan meant to turn this manor into a private hospital to attract middle-class people on Hong Kong Island and London. They have a bit of capital but not much capital. Then they will hire a housekeeper to participate in the management of the hospital. Turn on visibility—"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jianguo refused without even hearing the reason. Yang Na didn’t say any more at this moment. The former took the phone and lay on the sofa, pinching her neck, and she felt her eyes shine: “This proposal is quite constructive. Sexually, it’s just that I can’t get my money out yet, and the oil contract is still rising—"

"Now the money in Jianguo's account can no longer be moved, so if you agree, the money will be my personal partnership with Sister Fan."

Regarding Zheng Jianguo’s investment in oil contracts, not to mention that Yang Na has a general vague concept. Fan Dailin also knows that the amount of funds and leverage used by the goods are astronomical figures, but the two also talked about giving him The argument of investing in it didn't come to an end. Zheng Jianguo naturally thought he hadn't heard it at this moment: "Of course, if you just do this, you will definitely have a lot of energy involved in the later stage. You have to think about it."

"It's okay. My mother happens to have some time. If I'm away, let her take care of it."

Speaking of her plan, Yang Na obviously thought about a lot of obstacles: "In this case, even if your wine is stored with me, my mother is full of praise for your thoughts. Now because of the fake wine case The shock and the Paris trial led to a downturn in the market in Bordeaux. My mother said that in the British supermarkets, all the wines of the five famous estates are 3.99 pounds a bottle, and this is still in a position that no one cares about—"

"Eat a ditch and grow a wisdom. Our wine is customized directly to the winery, and the winery is required to be filled and transported to the manor for storage. In terms of price, see if you can press it again. After all, the number of 100,000 bottles per year is not Small—"

Yang Na said that the Paris trial was a blind tasting event held in Paris 3 years ago. Because of the previous Bordeaux fake wine case that shocked the world's red wine industry, this blind tasting event was aimed at all Bordeaux wineries in Zheng Jianguo's view. of.

The results of the evaluation are naturally the same. The wines from California, the United States defeated the masterpieces of the top five famous wineries in one fell swoop. It can be regarded as trampling all the first-class wineries including Lafite on the ground, but also stamped into the mud: "But I feel that those people in California have no brand awareness and sell the best wines in the world like Coca-Cola—"

"Is the winery bottling independently? I am afraid that the price will rise a lot—"

Hearing Zheng Jianguo’s request, Yang Na was obviously hesitant, but of course she didn’t know the Lafite in Zheng Jianguo’s imagination. It was a liquid comparable to gold. Each bottle of tens of thousands of dollars was drinking money. Of course, he stocked the batch. Wine is not the purpose of making money: "Ask Lafite Village if you can sell it, and if you don't sell it, I went to buy Mouton Castle. Of course, this is for us to scare them——"

"Do you have to choose Lafite?"

Yang Na’s voice came quickly, and Zheng Jianguo responded readily: “You compare the names of these wineries in Mandarin to see which winery’s name is most suitable for our country’s pronunciation habits?”

"--Well, your reason is also very powerful."

After reading it silently in her heart quickly, Yang Na realized that Zheng Jianguo was meant to express. Her mother tongue was actually French, because although she was learning French and Mandarin at the same time as a child, she was growing up in a larger environment. However, the former is used the most. As for Mandarin, it is only occasionally used when communicating with family members.

Of course, the most important thing is such a small investment of hundreds of thousands of pounds, which in Yang Na's perception of Zheng Jianguo is like a pocket money: "Are you sure you want to book an entitlement?"

"This year, next year, next year, you can help me write down this matter. I'm afraid it will be easy to forget when I get busy."

I remembered that although Bexson let himself pass next week, Zheng Jianguo’s weekend was not his own anymore. The hospital didn’t think about taking a break after reporting to the hospital. In the middle, I picked up Yuna’s call and learned that he was not drinking and driving. His attention was also placed in the MIT laboratory that started the weekend.

Early on the weekend, Zheng Jianguo, who had had breakfast, drove his Plymouth car out of the house. Unexpectedly, he saw Hudison and his wife wearing simple straw hats, Mary holding the pruning shears and Michael pushing the lawnmower. When a husband and wife were preparing to tidy up the lawn, when Mary saw him, Mary supported the large sunhat on her head and said curiously: "Zheng, don't your doctors take a rest this weekend?"

"Mrs. Hardison, Massachusetts General Hospital also has shifts according to different departments, but I am also an associate professor at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Laboratory outside the hospital, so I will go to work on weekends,—"

Looking at the neighbors, Zheng Jianguo, who was just on the road, stopped the car on the side of the road. Mary's white face was obviously stunned. Then she opened her eyes and raised her brows and said, "Associate Professor? Also an associate professor at MIT?"

"Yes, Mrs. Hardison, oh, I'm going to be late, goodbye~"

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zheng Jianguo said apologetically to Mary. The latter quickly nodded and took a step back: "Sorry, then I won't disturb you. Go ahead."

Zheng Jianguo’s car quickly disappeared on the road. Mary looked at his house and turned back to Michael, who was looking at his face, but did not want to hear her son’s voice in the distance: "Hi, mom, that Plymouth car. That’s the landlord No. 53, the man from the east?"

"Mike, shut up!"

Mary's complexion changed abruptly and looked around, then stepped forward to the front of her son at the door, with a green expression pointing to the door behind him: "In view of your mistakes, you are not allowed to go out on weekends today and tomorrow!"

"Mom, this is not what I said, this is Valerie said, I'm just repeating what she said, isn't it because no one hears it now—"

With a little freckles on Macwhite’s face, she said disapprovingly, but Mary didn’t put down her right hand. Instead, she pointed to the door behind him and opened her eyes: "Your problem is your problem, and I will talk about her problem. Go and find her, now you are forbidden, get me in quickly!"

"Mom, isn't it just a doctor? I will become a doctor in the future. I am now ready to start my self-study preparatory course—"

Shaking his short blond hair, he went back to the room disapprovingly, but Mike didn't hear Mary continue to educate him. He only saw his mother quickly put down the pruning shears and went upstairs. Then came her unprecedented angry roar: "Valerie, how did you tell your brother? That is a terribly wrong statement, it is to be contemptuously cast aside by the community and everyone-it will ruin your future!"

In the yard, Hardison shook his head and put on the headset, and continued to build the lawn as if nothing was wrong.