The international flight from Dongguo to New York landed on time. Four bodyguards in black protected a man in suits and leather shoes as he came out of the VIP aisle. The man protected in the middle was young and tall. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
His oriental face looked particularly ascetic, causing the women who came and went to cast admiring glances at him.
The man also seemed to be a playboy, and he picked a few sexy ones and smiled evilly in response to the glances from the opposite sex, which made those women become playboys.
Outside the airport.
Three black Bentleys were lined up neatly, with a row of bodyguards in black standing beside the cars. The owner of these bodyguards stood by the door of the car in the middle. When he saw the people waiting coming out, he went to greet them.
"Hello, Mr. Wei, I'm Rod Brown, I'm here to pick you up." The man politely extended his hand, showing great respect for the man named Wei.
"Hello, Wei Sanshi." The man shook hands with Rhodes.
"Mr. Wei please." Rhodes invited Wei Sanshi to get in the car.
Wei Sanshi bent down and got into the car, followed by Rhodes. Wei Sanshi's bodyguard got into the passenger seat, and the other three bodyguards got into the other two cars.
The three cars slowly drove out of the airport.
In the car, Rhodes poured a glass of champagne: "Mr. Wei, please, on behalf of the Brown family, I welcome you to New York."
"Thank you." Wei Sanshi took the cup and touched it with Rhodes: "I look forward to cooperating with your Brown family."
"We are also looking forward to it." Rhodes drank it in one gulp to show his sincerity.
Wei Sanshi curled his lips, took a symbolic sip, and looked out the window.
Johnson family, here I come.
This man full of abstinence is none other than Jiang Yunji, whose pseudonym is Wei Sanshi. He spent a month changing his identity to a new one. His current identity is an arms dealer from the East. This time he came to New York to discuss arms.
Business.
After driving for more than an hour, the car stopped at the door of a luxury hotel. The bodyguard and driver got out of the car first and opened the door. Jiang Yunji got out of the car. Rhodes said: "The room has been prepared for Mr. Wei. You need to rest first to get rid of the jet lag. I will
Come to pick you up, we have prepared a reception banquet for you."
"Thank you." Jiang Yunji thanked him casually and walked into the hotel with his bodyguard.
Rhodes personally walked him upstairs and sent him into the presidential suite.
"Mr. Wei, see you tonight," Rhodes said.
"See you in the evening." Jiang Yunji entered the door.
Bang!
Rhodes was locked out. He was not angry and left with his bodyguards.
In the room, Jiang Yunji made a gesture to the bodyguard, and the bodyguard understood and entered each room respectively.
Three minutes later, the bodyguards came out and gave Jiang Yunji a gesture.
There is a bug.
Jiang Yunji nodded, took off his tie and threw it on the table. He leaned on the back of the sofa and raised his feet on the coffee table, looking lazy and unruly.
The bodyguard said: "The Brown family seems very sincere."
"Sincerity alone is not enough when doing business, and I don't rely on sincerity to make a living." Jiang Yunji said nonchalantly.
The bodyguard said: "What you are saying is that the Johnson family is also contacting us anyway. Since we are in New York, we might as well meet them."
"I have to meet you. I'm going to take a nap. Call me when the time comes." Jiang Yunji got up and walked all the way to the bedroom and started to take off his clothes. When he got to the bedroom, he had taken off all his clothes.
Outside, in the car.
After listening to the conversation between Jiang Yunji and his subordinates, Rhodes' bodyguard said, "Young Master Rhodes, you are right. The Johnson family has indeed contacted Mr. Wei."
"Normal." Rhodes said: "Mr. Wei has the latest advanced weapons in his hands, and each military region wants to introduce them. Our Brown family and the Johnson family belong to the same military region. Whoever can negotiate this business will have made a great contribution."
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The bodyguard said: "Then we have to do what we want, so that Mr. Wei will be more inclined to our Brown family, and don't let the latecomers of the Johnson family take over."
Rhodes nodded and asked: "How is the investigation going for you? Does Mr. Wei have any hobbies?"
The bodyguard said: "Mr. Wei is quite mysterious. There is very little information about him, but I heard that he has a famous reputation and likes to hang out in romantic places. He probably likes beautiful women."
Rhodes nodded, all men like beautiful women, this is not a hobby.
"Go back first," Rhodes said.
The bodyguard responded and the three cars drove away slowly.
General suite, master bedroom.
After Jiang Yunji entered the room, he did not go to sleep immediately. He took a shower first, then took out a special mobile phone, turned it on, and sent a message.
Tang family.
Ding dong.
A message came in on Tang Muchen's cell phone. He opened it and saw two words.
"Arrived."
Tang Muchen closed the page and did not reply. With a sneer in his eyes, he said hello to Mu Ge and went out.
Mu Ge touched Tang Jian who was looking through his grandson's photos: "Did you see just now that your son was sneering again? Is he trying to cause trouble again?"
Tang Jian: "Do whatever you love."
His son has been sitting here for a long time. He has been looking through the latest photos of Xiao Weiyang that his daughter sent him, and he didn't even give Tang Muchen a glance.
"Are you your biological father?" Mu Ge glared at him: "Aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble that you can't clean up?"
"I have to clean up the basket that I made. I have the responsibility to clean it up for him?" Tang Jian asked back.
Muge:……
This logic sounds reasonable.
Tang Jian looked at the photos for a long time, still feeling puzzled, and thought for a moment: "Let's go to Los Angeles and live for a while."
"What?" Muge asked.
"Look at Weiyang." Tang Jian said.
Mu Ge counted the time for him: "It's only been a month since you last saw Weiyang, and it's only been twelve hours since you last had a video chat with him."
"One month is not long enough?" Tang Jian wished that her daughter would take her grandson back to live with her parents.
Mu Ge was speechless: "I think you are thinking about Jiao Jiao."
Tang Jian did not deny it.
"Jiao Jiao is already married, yet you still run over there every two days." Mu Ge said.
"What's wrong with getting married? If she gets married, she's not my daughter anymore? Can't I look after her?" Tang Jian was unhappy: "When I got married, I didn't even ask for Xiao En to be my daughter-in-law, so I already gave a lot to the Xiao family.
Save face."
Muge:……
How did you come up with the idea of getting married?
"I'm not going anyway. You're still in love with your daughter when you're older. I can't afford to embarrass you." Mu Ge decided not to spoil him this time and couldn't go to Los Angeles every day.
"If you don't go, I will go by myself." Tang Jian said.
"Okay, you go. It's a good time that you're not at home, and I can still have time to go to school and attend classes." Mu Ge didn't care.
Tang Jian was faced with a formidable enemy: "No, didn't you agree not to go to class?"
Mu Ge is well-maintained, just like a young woman in her thirties, and those young boys in college chase her all day long.
"Then I'll be fine if you're not at home." Mu Ge said.
"Then I won't go. I'll stay with you at home." Tang Jian immediately changed her mind. Although her daughter is important, her daughter-in-law is even more important.
After Muge's goal was achieved, enough was enough, and he suggested: "Otherwise, let's go on a trip."
"Where do you want to go?" Tang Jian asked.
"Whatever, it's fine," Mu Ge said.
Tang Jian nodded: "Okay."
Then they immediately called the servants to pack their things, as if they were about to leave.
Muge:……
Why are you in such a hurry? I have never seen him travel so actively.
She didn't know that Tang Jian wanted to leave New York. Although Tang Jian didn't know what Tang Muchen was doing, she could vaguely guess that his presence in New York would inevitably affect his son's performance. It would be better to avoid it and leave the Tang family to his son. This would help
No one can blame him for anything, so naturally he doesn't need to give him some face.