More than one-third of the 500 largest companies in the United States have their headquarters in Manhattan, where six of the world's seven major banks and major monopoly organizations are gathered.`

It concentrates the essence of the world's finance, securities, futures and insurance industries, a bit like the City of London, Paris Radfons, Tokyo Shinjuku, but in terms of influence, they are not as good as Manhattan.

The tall buildings are built around Central Park, neat and beautiful. Looking down from the helicopter, Han Qianshan is still attracted by the city despite being here before. In the seat next door, Fat Ding clutched the seat tightly, leaving a few claw marks.

It is afraid of heights.

Dad Han Xuan reached out and rubbed Fat Ding's head, and shouted: "Who asked you to steal it? I asked you for your own sake."

The sound was overwhelmed by the propeller, and Fat Ding vaguely heard it, and raised his head and showed his claws to threaten.

The helicopter turned at this time, scaring it so much that it quickly crunched. Guo’s mother smiled and hugged it in her arms, then relaxed her body and said, “I haven’t been to New York for almost fifteen years, so there is a big change.”

The sun rises at sea level and the color is red.

Yesterday I talked to Anthony and Sebastian about the future development of Snow Mountain Investment Company for an afternoon.

During this period, Perez and Donald Trump came to sign a contract to transfer the rights to 2oo on 59th Street, which was placed under the name of Han Xuan.

This was specially ordered by the old man. When he went to the city hall to buy the permanent property rights, he would have a land of more than 100,000 square meters in the Midtown area of ​​Manhattan.`

Influenced by the complex of love in the blood, Han Xuan laughed in his dreams, felt itchy in his nose, sneezed and pushed it away, murmured: "Fat Ding, don't make a fuss..."

After a few seconds, I remembered that I was not in the ranch and suddenly opened my eyes: "Fat Ding?!"

The fat cat rolled in the bed with difficulty, shook his ears and opened his mouth and meowed softly, his voice weak.

"Why are you here?" Gao Xing held it in his arms, Han Xuan asked.

Fat Ding turned his head and looked at the door. He gestured with his short legs for a long time, and described his failure. He bit his clothes and dragged them to the edge of the bed.

"Ah~ My dad is here." Xun turned over and jumped out of bed, washed and ran to the first floor. Fat Ding followed him slowly, turning his head back and forth from time to time, his expression was confused, as if he had remembered that he had been here.

Several people were having breakfast in the restaurant, and the simple seafood porridge was filled with fragrance.

The old man smiled and told his son and daughter-in-law about these two births. Han Qianshan was not interested in these things and was too lazy to agree, which caused a lot of criticism.

Seeing his son coming, Guo's mother stood up and helped him serve the bowl, placed it on the table, patted the empty chair beside her: "Eat some breakfast."

"I've only been away from home for two days, why are you here in New York?"

Han Xuan sat down and said curiously.

"It's traveling, the ranch is fine now, and everything you should be busy. `If I had known to come with you, I would first go to Brown School and then go to Canada to have fun."

The boy's father followed, drinking porridge made his face twisted, and quickly took a sip of water and moistened it: "It was only when I arrived in the Great Falls that I found that Fat Ding was also in the helicopter and hid under his seat. If it hadn't come out to find a place to solve the physiological problems, I wouldn't know."

Seeing him, Han Xuan put down the spoon in his hand and waited for it to eat, and hugged Fat Ding in his arms. He spoke, "Have you found the gold mine in the ranch?"

"There is no such thing. Around Augusta town, the ranchers who have land near the Sen River are crazy, especially those reporters. They come to block the door every few days and follow the geological exploration team all day, annoying, and come out to relax."

"The company has been busy recently, so I have nothing to do to help me." The old man said.

Han's father refused without thinking: "Forget it, the air tickets to Newfoundland Island have been booked. We have to go to Cambridge, Massachusetts to get a college reunion. Someone is only engaged now, so I have invited me to attend, and I have no time at all."

The old man glanced at him disgusted and wiped his mouth and said, "I don't have time to pay attention to you. Today, the five counties in New York will hold thirty auctions in succession. I have to be busy when I have something to do when I go to the company."

"Son, where are you?"

"You and my mom find a place to play first." Han Xuan looked at his father, then turned his head to his grandfather: "I'll go to the company first. I'll know that the first game will be clear, and I'll leave then."

Guo Muzhou came back from a morning exercise in Central Park and saw the scene of an old snack. He smiled and said, "There are so many people, but his grandma is the one who comes."

The old man stood up and put on his clothes, lowered his head and put buttons on his mouth and said, "You don't have a break, so you go to France to find a designer."

"What are you looking for a designer?" Han Xuan asked curiously after taking a bite of seafood porridge.

"What else can I do? I want to start a business when I have nothing to do at home, make clothes and leather bags, etc. I used to buy a lot when I was young, so let her go."

The old man looked disappointed and said speechlessly: "She saves dividends every year, and is richer than me. If you ask her for a long time, she will spend it now."

"You go to work all day, and my grandma can find something to do at home.

The luxury goods industry can do it, as long as there are women in the world, the market will not shrink. I think the market will expand when the economy improves in the future. For example, the French Hermes Group has a market value of more than 5 billion US dollars, and Louis Vuitton is even higher than it."

Guo’s mother was immediately unhappy and pinched Han Xuan’s face: “Who said that women want to buy those? I don’t need them.”

"Ha, I will bring the Hermes leather bag I bought for you as soon as I go shopping. Augusta is a big town, who knows..." The boy's father looked at her, his voice gradually became smaller, he raised his hand to make a zipper position on his lips, shut up and eat.

"Your grandma either plays mahjong or has afternoon tea with her friends at home. She is not bored. Since she became the chairman of the Beverly Town Women's Association, she has been busy dealing with various disputes every day and is happy.

I watched a Chanel trade fair last month and got addicted to this industry. The coffee table at home was full of magazines such as "vogue" and "elle". I used to throw away all the clothes I had.

Seeing that she had asked someone to change the clothes herself, she was so small that she was not comfortable at all.”

The old man probably held it in for a long time and no one talked about it. His mouth was like a machine gun, and he kept complaining.

Han Xuan looked up and looked carefully. Now his suit is wide and his suit looks slim and closer to the style of his generation. He said, "It's pretty good. I didn't expect my grandma to do this."

"I also think it looks pretty good. Where will I open the company in the future?"

Han Qianshan heard his wife's words and teased: "Why, do you want to go too?"

"Well, go and help when you're not busy."

"Hmm? You're so huh? Who did you go to cook for me?" Han Qianshan widened his eyes and said in surprise.

"My mom just doesn't want to cook for you, so she wants to go. It would be different if I was at home."

Han Xuan pleased him with a slut, and his mother smiled and hugged him, and kissed him: "Yes, you are often not at home now, and Joanna helps with other things. I've almost finished watching the fun TV series that have been in the past 20 years."

"I won't leave anyway."

Han's father was beaten by a scoundrel and quietly squinted his eyes. No one paid attention to him and his face was sympathetic.

Suddenly, he thought of something and said to Han Xuan: "Mrs. Hall decided to sell the ranch and move it to Seattle. Old Hall's son and daughter all settled there, and they were not interested in grazing."

"Really!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!