Jesse Livermore, as Zhao Chuanxin's trader, once manipulated large sums of money to short the market, made a lot of money, and became famous on Wall Street.

However, the good times did not last long, and soon this guy made trouble in the stock market, losing all his money, and even almost suffered from depression at one point.

Thanks to Zhao Chuanxin's loan to Freddy Pavitt and a loan to him, he was able to relax.

This time, Zhao Chuanxin is coming to the United States to cause trouble again.

Jesse Livermore is happy.

This means that he has to make money again and he has a chance to make a comeback.

He couldn't wait to run over and gave Zhao Chuanxin a big, heartfelt hug.

However, Zhao Chuanxin pushed him away in disgust: "Go away, if you kiss me face to face, I will let you know why the flowers are so red."

Jesse Livermore wasn't impressed at all.

He knew that Zhao Chuanxin had this kind of character and was not targeting him.

Along the way, Miao Cuihua has seen a lot of European and American kissing on the face and hands, and even the etiquette of kissing.

It can be seen that it is really unacceptable for grown men to be so intimate.

I couldn't help but mutter: "Fortunately, these foreigners didn't lead us into a bad mood."

Of course I am talking about Zhao Chuanxin.

If I think about Zhao Chuanxin kissing a grown man face to face, the scene would be too beautiful to even think about.

Li Shutong said: "Just do as the Romans do. After all, not everyone can go their own way and be unscrupulous like the salary passer."

Where is Zhao Chuanxin’s personnel?

Even if he kicks someone twice, the person being kicked can probably only respond with a smile.

If it had been him, he might have been turned against him on the spot.

Miao Cuihua sneered: "Okay, I'll wait to see you kissing a man face to face."

Li Shutong smiled bitterly. He looked at Ning An inadvertently and said to himself that if this was the case, it would not be unacceptable.

Ning An was shocked by what he saw: "Mr. Li, why are you looking at me? Don't look at me, I won't kiss you."

Liu Yuanshan couldn't help but laugh out loud, which also dispelled her inner fear.

Freddy Pavitt stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, standing upright, with a straight back, legs together, feet splayed out, and bowed slightly: "The master is back!"

The word master, in Li Shutong's case, can be translated as "master", which is in line with the current habits of the Qing Dynasty.

Miao Cuihua and the others also learned a lot of vocabulary and sentence patterns and understood the word, but they were all slightly stunned.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin always joked that he was a local tyrant and evil gentry in China. Unexpectedly, when he arrived in the United States, he transformed into a local tyrant and evil gentry.

Zhao Chuanxin said "hmm".

I have already paid a high salary and hired a housekeeper, or another name, a manservant.

What happened to being called "Master"?

Isn’t that what we deserve?

He looked up and down at Freddy Pavitt. Except that the hair on his head was a little thinner, he didn't have much change.

Still so meticulous, still so serious.

Freddie Pavitt pointed at the big black man and said: "Sir, this is Marcus Nkrumah, a servant of the manor. I asked him to come to carry everyone's luggage. He is very strong.

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Zhao Chuanxin looked around and said: "There is no luggage, let's go, don't be stuck at the station, there are too many people and distractions."

They are all stored in his secret realm.

Before Marcus Nkrumah came, he had been repeatedly asked by Freddy Pavitt to perform his best in front of the family.

Therefore, when he saw that Mahina was the only one holding tattoo items such as ink cartridges and turtle needles, he wanted to help him get them.

Mahina immediately became furious: "Stay away from me!"

Zhao Chuanxin saw that this big black man had some intellectual problems.

She smiled and went over to pat the big black guy on the shoulder and said, "This is her baby, no need for help. By the way, you are so tall, what kind of fertilizer did you eat to grow up?"

Freddy Pavitt was surprised.

He had previously worried that Zhao Chuanxin would be unhappy because Marcus Nkrumah was stupid.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin's pleasant appearance now, I feel a lot more relieved.

He didn't know that Zhao Chuanxin had the temperament of Mr. Guan to bully his subordinates, and he would only attack the strong.

Marcus Nkrumah was not completely mentally retarded. He was quite flattered when he heard this: "Sir, I grew up begging and didn't eat fertilizer."

His words made everyone laugh.

The big black guy wanted to help Ning An lead the horse again, but Ning An was wary of this big guy.

Comparing the two, one with red lips and white teeth looks like a petite and beautiful woman, while the other is dark, ugly and strong, comparable to a silverback gorilla.

Ning An shook his head: "Thank you, but no need."

Marcus Nkrumah scratched his head and came to Zhao Chuanxin, waiting for his assignment.

When waiting to leave the train station, Zhao Chuanxin felt something in his heart and suddenly looked in one direction.

There was a white man there, using the brim of his hat to hide himself and peeking at them furtively.

Freddie Pavitt thought Zhao Chuanxin was looking for a carriage, so he said: "Master, I hired four carriages, enough for all of us to sit, just outside the station."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him and suddenly said to Marcus Nkrumah, the big black man: "Marcus, go and bring that man over to me."

Marcus Nkrumah walked straight towards the man without saying a word.

The man didn't take it seriously at first, but when Marcus Nkrumah didn't even use "tactical cover" and pounced on him with clear goals and arrogance, he realized that something was wrong.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late.

He wanted to resist, and he was only 1.7 meters tall, while Marcus Nkrumah was about 2 meters tall.

It can’t be said to be easy, it can only be said to be effortless. Marquis Nkrumah lifted the man up as if he were a chicken and caught him regardless of his struggle, attracting the attention of others.<

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"What are you doing? Do you want to harm others in broad daylight? I'm warning you, I will call the police."

Marcus Nkrumah pushed the man forward: "Sir, we are here."

No matter how many times you call the police or not, the black guy only knows how to listen to the master.

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Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Yes, Marcus, you did a good job, I want to reward you."

How can anyone dislike such an obedient employee? What’s more, this guy is extremely powerful.

Marcus is rarely praised or respected by others, and his honest grin makes him feel a little at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the man: "Tell me, why are you spying on us?"

"I didn't!" The man denied flatly.

"Have you seen the good guy who captured you? His nickname is Ogre. If you don't tell the truth, I will let him roast you and eat you."

As a result, Marcus Nkrumah hurriedly said: "Sir, I don't eat people."

Grass.

Zhao Chuanxin was speechless.

That man was really a little scared.

He took a deep breath and told the truth: "Sir, my name is Frank Gale, and I am a private detective."

It’s not that he was born soft-headed.

But when personal safety is involved, there is no need to show off.

Americans are good at this. When they fought later, once they were surrounded or found that they couldn't fight, they would just kneel down and surrender.

The image of an American soldier who would rather die than surrender is what movies and TV dramas forcefully instill in the audience.

Although the big black guy in front of me looks silly, he is really scary.

As for Zhao Chuanxin, Frank Gale has already guessed who he is from his Asian identity, his appearance, and his words and deeds.

That is a more terrifying existence than the big black guy.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, it's a good start. Continue, why are you staring at me?"

Frank Gale was as frustrated as a ball, and his face collapsed: "I have been asked to monitor your butler, Freddy Pavitt, and your trader, Jesse Livermore."

Jesse Livermore exploded when he heard this: "What? Who sent you to spy on me? It's really unreasonable!"

Freddie Pavitt, on the other hand, was surprised at first, and then said with guilt and fear: "Master, it was me who neglected my duty, and I didn't realize that I was being watched."
To be continued...