One night passed.

At dawn, Han Xuan got up and had a simple breakfast under the care of Butler Adolf.

Well...if ordinary people also use top-quality caviar as tomato sauce and apply toast bread, it can be considered simple.

With sleepy eyes, his grandfather pulled him out for a walk with him, and Winnie trotted along.

This guy heard that he was going back to the snow mountain ranch today, and he looked excited and broke countless flowers and plants. The gardener looked bitter and looked at this unfair Uncle Xiong.

By 7:30, Han Xuan refused to go to ABC TV station with his grandfather to discuss the acquisition, and also refused to go to Spain with his grandmother to visit the Inditex Group.

He took Fat Ding, Xiaobai, Snoopy, Black Panther and other animals to say goodbye to the elders at home and headed to La International Airport.

In the terminal of the airport, the giant panda Little Barry was enjoying the meticulous care of the flight attendant. After eating the bamboo, she stretched out her bear's paw and immediately new food would be handed to her palm.

The two chinchillas, Mickey and Minnie, are lazy all day long. Compared to the last time they saw each other, they have gained weight several times. They stand on the table like two furry balls, one black and one white.

The little pandas Kaudy and Babu were running around in the VIP waiting hall. A middle-aged woman was about to ridicule the waiter as an airport, not a zoo. After seeing Han Xuan, she was tactful and shut up.

I just read several newspapers, but he was the headlines and couldn't afford to offend...

Long time no see, I miss you very much.

Little Barry didn't know how heavy he was now, and like he did a few months ago, he was raising Han Xuan's trouser legs and begging for a hug.

It is almost one year old now, and its body is much rounder, and its two small eyes are staring at him pitifully.

Han Xuan was so funny that he rubbed Little Barry's round head, and his chin was soft and full of flesh. He picked up Minnie and let it stand on his shoulders. These guys just came to Los Angeles from Monterey Bay in the morning. They took a shower last night and had a milky smell.

Asked Dawson: "Did the plane arrive? What time will it take for the flight?"

"It's OK at any time." Secretary Dawson walked over with a stack of newspapers and put them in front of him.

"Look at it later, take off directly.

Whoever you want to go to the bathroom will solve it first, especially you, Winnie.

If the poop is too big, it will block the toilet."

Winnie was dissatisfied with his words about this in public and protested a few times. After all, he was a well-known brown bear, and he also wanted to save face...

The airport was busiest in the morning, but after Han Xuan made a request, the staff immediately temporarily opened a route to Billings.

This is not Munich, no one dares to fool him at will.

There were only more than a dozen passengers sitting in the empty Boeing 737 plane. Han Xuan looked through the newspaper this morning, and the headlines were himself.

New mobile phones and new cars have been praised by the media.

For example, the San Francisco Chronicle wrote: "It's hard to imagine!

Han Xuan's hope technology company suddenly released an ultra-small phone called the Blu Eberry brand yesterday, weighing less than 200 grams!

From now on, personal mobile phones have entered a new era!

It is not only the era of miniaturization, but also the era of text information, because from then on, mobile phones can send text messages!

If I hadn't really seen that phone, I would have thought it was just a dream..."

The New York Times focused on writing about the concept cars, using three pieces of paper to describe the press conference, which made the newspaper much thicker than usual.

The editor spared no effort to praise Han Xuan for being "unusual and having wonderful ideas beyond the times", "turning cars into works of art", etc.

The Wall Street Journal used a blue pill as its headline, with the title "Snow Mountain Pharmaceutical's new product, ed patients are expected to improve their sexual life, and hundreds of millions of men around the world will benefit from it!"

Its newspapers will definitely sell well today.

Having been praised by the media for too much, it was actually just that. Han Xuan’s little compliment was written on his face.

I stretched to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside the round window, closed my eyes and took a nap...

The sun hangs high in mid-air, at the exit of the airport.

Han Qianshan wore a hunting suit and was inconspicuous in the crowd. Compared with his son's wide popularity, few people knew him.

If there wasn't a silver-white Jaguar sports car beside him, others would probably not be too lazy to see him. They were wearing street clothes, all of which were less than a hundred dollars. Who would have guessed that he was a super rich rancher?

At this moment, Han Qianshan was putting his hands in his pocket, and the temperature was a little cold at more than ten degrees.

Turning his head and complaining to Martinez: "It's really hard to wait, there's still something to do when you return to the ranch.

Why don’t I leave early and you stay here to help me pick him up?”

"He is your son, not my son. He has come here, is there still a little time left?

Buying cows is OK tomorrow. Old Patton told Albert that he would not come today."

Martinez leaned against the fiery Ferrari, holding a Marlboro cigarette in his hand, wearing sunglasses, pretending to be beautiful, enjoying the feeling of being watched, and wishing to stay for a while.

“How can this work!

Everyone agreed that I would pick a calf first, what should I do if someone bought it!"

When Han Xuan came out, he just heard this and kicked his father in the ass.

He had a arrogant expression, first he clasped his fist to his father, then raised his middle finger, and said unhappy: "Is it important to be awesome or me?"

"You can't lose it, but the cow is sold out.

This winter is cold, and many pastures are not properly protected, and many calfs are frozen to death.

This has resulted in a shortage of calves in several nearby states. I have only bought more than 18,000 cows so far, which is much worse."

Han Qianshan laughed whispered, patted his footprints on his butt, and felt that being a man should have majesty, so he deliberately put on a stern face: "If you don't go to school all day, you will know how to skip classes!

After staying in the Maldives for so long, haven’t you had enough fun yet?”

"Isn't going to school to learn knowledge? I have finished the course and can write a paper to graduate at any time.

Is it interesting to sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher say that something you already understand is wasting time?

When I want to go back, I will naturally go back. I will take time to take some other department courses I am interested in, and strive to get a few more degrees."

His father was speechless. He felt sad when he recalled his hard-working learning process back then. It was so annoying that people compared themselves. He said, "Let's go first, I asked the sos supermarket to drive an empty truck over and bring the animals into the car..."

It took more than ten minutes to arrange it, and Han Xuan sat in the Jaguar xj220 sports car.

The low body of the car was almost lying down. After he fastened his seat belt, he saw that his father had not come in and shouted, "Go."

"…To be honest, I don't dare to sit, do you really have a driver's license?"

Han Qianshan touched his nose with a suspicious expression: "Isn't it just obtained it after relationships, right?"

"Bad, you haven't seen me drive!

If you can't get up, I'll leave if you don't sit down!"

"Forget it, don't you hear it too soon?"

"Okay, don't worry...how much is not allowed to be too fast?"

After leaving the city and entering the open field, Han Xuan told him with practical actions that it was 190 miles and occasionally accelerated more than 200 miles!

Han Qianshan found that his son suddenly accelerated, and was almost scared to death. He hurriedly fastened his seat belt and shouted: "Damn it!

Slow down! Slow down! Son, you have drunk again in the morning?!

Don't go crazy!"

"I've been thinking about this road until now.

Dad, I'll take you flying today, haha!"

After saying that, he kicked the accelerator again, and saw a ball of black smoke coming out of the rear of the silver sports car, accelerating again, like a ray of light passing through the green grassland, and the sound roared.

The world is vast, and Montana maintains its original western style. In winter, cattle and sheep that had been hiding for several months, began to move out. There were groups of irritable Belgian blue cows, who were angry with the noise of Jaguars, ran wildly, with strong muscles on their bodies like sculptures, mooing.

The cowboys riding horses followed them leisurely, took a sip of wine, put their hands beside their mouths, and shouted good driving skills in the direction of the road.

Unfortunately, Han Xuan couldn't hear that he was playing the real version of "Best Racing"...

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Chapter completed!