The helicopter speed is much slower than that of passenger planes, but if you want to watch the scenery in the sky, it is definitely a pleasure to take it on a long trip.

Han Xuan hadn't come to Los Angeles for several years, and the city changed very quickly. Looking down from the helicopter, except for the few high-rise buildings in the city center, the residences are mainly small earthquake-resistant wooden villas, which are located in the earthquake zone.

You have to look closely at it and you will find that Los Angeles combines prosperity and peace. It is the second largest financial center in the United States after New York, and it is also a coastal city with beautiful scenery on the west coast, all seasons like spring, with both spiral and metropolitan landscapes.

The old man has a villa in Beverly Hills. Han Xuan went there directly today. Benjamin used to live in Los Angeles and was very familiar with the address. He flew around the city and flew west.

Beverly Hills is a world-famous dream place for wealthy people around the world. It is located in the west of Los Angeles, on the refreshing and pleasant Pacific coast.

Countless prominent celebrities settled in numerous luxury houses over there, so Beverly is synonymous with wealth and fame.

When Han Xuan saw Rodeo Street, he suddenly remembered the movie "Fengyue Pretty Beauty". He remembered that Julia Roberts, who played **, was blunt when he went out to buy clothes while wearing a cold man, was eyed by the clerk. The scene in the movie came from the Beverly Street.

The famous quote from Rodeo Avenue is: "Don't ask the price for buying things, if you ask, you can't afford it."

Although the street is not big, it is gathered with the world's top luxury brands, such as Chanel, Tiffany, LV, Christian Dior, Gucci, Zegna, etc.

The majestic high-rise buildings in Manhattan, the outstanding prosperity of the Fifth Avenue in New York, and the extraordinary creativity of Las Vegas is stunning and beyond imagination. The beautiful beaches in Miami, as well as the beautiful and beautiful girls who are so pleasing to the eye, singing and dancing on Broadway, Hollywood Disneyland, and Times Square.

America is a paradise for the poor and a paradise for the rich. Here, you can be free and relaxed every day, and you can be indulged in every night.

Mr. Han’s villa is located on the slopes of Beverly Hills and overlooks the famous Sunset Avenue.

The building area is 36,000 square feet (about 3,344 square meters) and covers an area of ​​2 acres (about 8,093 square meters).

French-style villas have Monsa roofs, with twists and turns on the slope, and rows of exquisite dormitories around them, with different shapes.

The exterior wall is made of stone, and French gallery columns, carvings and lines are used in detail, presenting a romantic and elegant style. The entire building shape is symmetrical and magnificent.

In front of the house, flowers and green plants can be seen everywhere. The garden-style garden is orderly and rigorous, with a large scale. It gradually unfolds with the axis as the center of the composition, forming a holistic and broad extroverted garden, reflecting the extraordinary and grand French royal palace culture.

There is a golden sculpture more than six meters high in the middle of the garden, shaped like the cartoon dragon of Sos Group. It is shining by the mild sunshine in Los Angeles in summer. Compared to the houses in the Snow Mountain Ranch, it is too luxurious.

There was a special apron around the corner of the garden. To avoid the strong wind from the propeller, Han Xuan jumped down with a small box. Two white men were walking over quickly in black suits. Seeing the boy making a call, one led him to the villa, and the other stayed to help arrange Benjamin's accommodation.

The dark brown gate is gorgeous and elegant. When you open the gate, the first thing you see is a marble passage with a black and shiny luster that passes through the entire corridor.

After a long 18th-century Venetian-style table, then a side table made of an antique round table in two saws, and the mirror next to it is decorated with abalone shells, it looks very beautiful.

At the end of the marble passage is a staircase that tilts upwards. You can climb up the steps and come to the living room.

The living room is 20 feet tall, with light amethyst ceilings and coral-red walls, with golden leaves embedded in it. These golden leaves seem to be carved from a whole piece of gold, dazzling and dazzling.

In the four corners of the living room gray carpet, four life-size black statues stand, above which is hung a set of Venetian-style paintings from the late 17th century, with a total of 8 paintings.

In the middle of this slightly magnificent scene, Grandpa Han Xuan and his grandmother were sitting on a Louis XV-style chair, with the fabric of white marten fur. There was no doubt that everything here made luxury to the extreme.

I sat next to them to the window. The scenery outside was beautiful. In summer, the sun shone on my body a little hot. Fortunately, the room was equipped with a central air conditioner, which was as comfortable as spring.

"Has it been renovated?" Han Xuan asked stretched, and the arrangement around him was different from what he remembered.

Grandma pushed him the freshly squeezed watermelon juice on the round table and said in Chinese with a smile: "Well, I just made it last year, and I don't like it very much, but your grandfather often entertains guests at home and can't lose face."

"What's the face or not? The decoration company I found was a great loss. The house was only more than 20 million yuan, and it cost nearly 3 million yuan to decorate it."

Mr. Han said, "I was very happy to see my grandson. I smiled and squinted my eyes, with wrinkles at the corners of my eyes. My hair was just dyed black recently, and I looked much younger."

"Have you eaten for lunch? Calculate the time you haven't eaten yet. I asked them to make it later. Let's go, it's just right now." Grandma took Han Xuan's hand, stood up and spoke.

"Eat it simple." Han Xuan nodded obediently.

"I bought the dishes myself. I was afraid they wouldn't suit your taste, so I asked the chef to make them."

Hearing her words, Mr. Han said, "What are you buying? You just go to the convenience store to get it. No wonder the accounts often don't match. Maybe it's produced by our own vegetable garden..."

The old woman stared at him, and the old man's voice became weaker and weaker. In the end, he shut up and followed the young and old in disappointment, and walked downstairs to the restaurant.

The house is too big and I have to walk for a long time to eat. When I passed by the living room, the model on the table attracted Han Xuan's attention and turned his head to look at his grandfather: "What?"

"Oh, architectural model."

Mr. Han took his hand and walked towards the center of the living room, muttering: "The office of the old building is not enough. I found several construction companies to help design the new building. I haven't figured out the scale yet, so I have to go up 200 meters. If I'm short, I look petty."

The old building of Sos Company is opposite the Los Angeles City Hall, with a height of more than 30 stories. The building was built in the 1940s and is indeed a bit unsatisfied with the times.

Thinking of the Dubai sightseeing tower he had climbed before, Han Xuan was angry and felt a little hot. After all, which man could not love skyscrapers?
Chapter completed!