Chen Yunji's eldest son Chen Hengjun raised his arms and shouted as soon as he got off the plane, looking very excited.
Chen Daojun shook his head. His mother, Li Hairen, pulled his arm and reminded him not to be too rude.
"Haojun, which hotel have you booked? I called a commercial car and it should be able to fit in." Chen Yunji warmly invited.
Qin Hao looked at Mao Xianmin, who smiled and said: "Thank you, uncle, but no, we won't be staying in the hotel. We have contacted the company in advance to send a car to pick us up."
"That's it, okay then, let's go first." Chen Yunji also knew that Qin Hao's business was big and it was normal to have industries in the United States.
After saying goodbye to Chen Yunji and his family, Qin Hao and his party also left the airport. The president of Xiancheng Daily's US office had been waiting for a long time and hurriedly greeted them.
Mao Xianmin gave a brief introduction and the group got in the car.
The motorcade arrived at a villa in Manhattan, New York. This villa was bought by Qin Hao when he and Mao Xianmin came to the United States last time. Later, it was renovated and Mao Xianmin moved in.
"Uncle, Miss, I have had the villa re-cleaned, and the swimming pool in the backyard has been cleaned. In addition, I have hired two Chinese chefs, both of whom are top-notch in their craftsmanship."
Mao Xianmin touched the sofa with his hand: "President Jin, you did a good job, please excuse me."
"No trouble, no trouble. It's my honor to be able to serve you and your uncle." President Jin said with a flattering smile, and then bowed deeply.
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"Then I won't disturb the young lady's rest. You can give me any instructions at any time if you have anything to do."
After President Jin and his entourage left, Mao Xianmin could no longer maintain his dignified image and lay down directly on the sofa: "Huh, I'm finally clean."
Li Yingai subconsciously picked up the high heels that Mao Xianmin had thrown off, and brought her a pair of cotton slippers, which made Mao Xianmin hug her waist: "Our Yingai is the most considerate, come and let me kiss her."
Li Yingai was made uncomfortable by her, and she quickly looked at Qin Hao asking for help.
Qin Hao slapped Mao Xianmin's upright buttocks angrily: "Stop making trouble, go take a shower first, eat something, and get rid of the jet lag to avoid a headache."
Mao Xianmin was dissatisfied and said: "Partiality."
But I still went to take a shower obediently. Of course, before I left, I didn’t forget to tease Li Yingai: “Would you like to take a shower with your sister?”
Li Yingai's face turned red and she quickly refused. Thinking of the first time she took a bath with him, she was so ashamed and angry that she never dared to take a bath with Mao Xianmin again.
After Mao Xianmin left, Qin Hao took Li Yingai around the villa.
Then she found a sun lounger by the swimming pool and lay down. Li Yingai carefully curled up in Qin Hao's arms, not daring to move.
Seeing her cautious look, Qin Hao couldn't help but shake his head: "I have found a language school for you. Once you pass the language test, you can stay and study in the United States."
Li Yingai was shocked, her eyes filled with mist: "But, I want to stay with the young master..."
"In Korea, you have to take into account the reputation of the Chen family and the Mao family. Many times I can't speak for you. In the United States, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. You can do what you want, and no one will tell you what to do. If you
I miss my parents, and I can help them settle in the United States." Qin Hao gently kissed Li Ying'ai on the forehead.
"Don't live a submissive life, it will not be good for your children in the future."
Before she finished speaking, Li Yingai was already crying in Qin Hao's arms: "Thank you, Master..."
"Hmm? Still calling me Master?"
"Honey......."
Li Yingai wiped away her tears and awkwardly kissed her.
Just when Qin Hao was about to taste the green grapes, an inappropriate voice sounded.
"Okay, you actually ate it behind my back."
Without turning around, he knew that the owner of the voice was Mao Xianmin. Li Yingai jumped up from the sun lounger like a frightened rabbit, lowering her head timidly, not daring to look at Mao Xianmin.
It's a pity that Mao Xianmin is not a kindhearted person. He walked straight to Li Yingai and said dissatisfiedly.
"No, I want it too."
Li Yingai was so frightened that she hid behind Qin Hao again.
Qin Hao gently patted Li Ying'ai on the shoulder: "You should also take a bath. The kitchen is already cooking. After you eat, have a good sleep and reverse the jet lag. Go ahead."
"Humph, you are just partial." Mao Xianmin complained angrily when he saw the prey he was about to get slip away.
Qin Hao pointed to the recliner next to him and said seriously: "Sit down and talk about something serious."
Mao Xianmin pouted, but lay directly in Qin Hao's arms, and said resentfully: "I knew your coming to the United States this time was not as simple as a honeymoon."
"How nice would it be to spend your honeymoon and get down to business while doing it?"
"Tch, liar, tell me, I'm all ears."
Qin Hao picked up the juice next to him and took a sip, and then said with a solemn expression: "The wind direction in Southeast Asia is not quite right recently. Although I have made sufficient preparations for business, there are many things, not just business matters.
I need to prepare early."
Mao Xianmin's expression changed when he heard this: "What do you mean?"
Qin Hao nodded and said slowly: "Even Japan has no power to fight back in front of the United States. How can Korea be spared? Rather than being divided up in the future, it is better to join them in advance."
In the chaebol world, Qin Hao's identity is a descendant of the Goryeo chaebol. He is here to experience life. Why should he be a lone hero? As for the national sentiment of the Goryeo people, it has nothing to do with him, as long as it does not affect it.
The sufferings of himself, his family, and the people of Korea are none of his business.
Mao Xianmin asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"
Qin Hao looked at Mao Xianmin with a smile: "It depends on you."
"Rely on me?" Mao Xianmin blinked in confusion.
"That's right, American senior officials will not believe that a foreign rich man who has never lived in the United States will wholeheartedly want to join the American capital camp. But you grew up in the United States and received an American education, which is the best media for external communication.
, you can definitely say that it was your influence that made me yearn for the United States, and I am willing to invest in the United States, and at the same time accept capital injections from the United States."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Hao’s mouth evoked a sarcastic sneer: "Is this a perfect model of the American dream?"
From the 1990s to the beginning of the 21st century, the United States was committed to attracting cutting-edge talents from all over the world. The best way to attract these talents to come to the United States and create value for the United States was to set examples to show that the United States
of inclusiveness.
Therefore, during this period, many top talents of Asian and Chinese descent were born, and they indeed gained a certain social status in the United States.
"So, you want me to be the good guy and you to be the bad guy?" Mao Xianmin immediately understood.
Qin Hao nodded appreciatively: "Yes, if I show a signal that I want to move closer to the United States from the beginning, the subsequent negotiations may be very passive. If I act too tough, the talks may collapse without you being the bridge.
, there is room for relaxation in many things, and I can take the initiative."
"Sounds good, but what should I do?" Mao Xianmin asked curiously.
Qin Hao smiled: "This is not difficult for you at all. It is nothing more than attending various upper-class gatherings and revealing your love for the United States. If necessary, you can even join certain religions, such as Judaism."
Judaism is a very interesting thing. According to the original Jewish teachings, only Jews could convert to Judaism. But as time went by, the Jews discovered that in order to gain sufficient social status, they had to absorb elites from all walks of life, so they began to
The teachings are artificially modified, and anyone who is willing to believe in Judaism can join the religion.
And after the mid-20th century, Jews gathered in the United States and became the richest group of people with their outstanding business acumen. They had a large amount of capital and political resources in their hands. As long as they joined this group, they could get their help. This way
The temptation is not small.
And Qin Hao was interested in the political resources in the hands of these people.
"If necessary, you can even become a U.S. citizen."
Mao Xianmin was a little surprised: "Is it necessary to do this?"
Qin Hao shrugged: "Of course, if you want to break into a criminal group, you must first obtain a surrender certificate so that you can gain the trust of others."
Mao Xianmin was silent for a while, then hugged Qin Hao's neck, bit his red lips and exhaled softly: "Why does it sound like I am the one who is sacrificing? Why don't you join the religion or become an American citizen?"
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows: "Do you think the people of Korea would be willing to see an American become the largest chaebol in Korea?"
This is the interesting thing about Korea. It is obvious that the major shareholders of the companies are Americans, but as long as the people standing in front of the stage are Koreans, the Korean people can turn a blind eye. Even when some companies are in difficulty, they will burst out with extremely high enthusiasm.
Be patriotic, buy its products, and try to save it.
While talking, Li Yingai had already finished taking a shower and came to the backyard wearing a silk pajamas: "Master Haojun, sister Xianmin, the meal is ready."
Qin Hao stepped forward and glared at Li Yingai: "What did I teach you just now?"
"Dear..." Li Yingai's face turned red again.
Mao Xianmin came over with a smile and kissed the side of Li Yingai's face, causing Li Yingai to blush and run into the bathroom. They waited until Qin Hao and Mao Xianmin came to the restaurant and then carefully sat down opposite Mao Xianmin.
"Come, let's drink to our honeymoon trip that is about to begin." Mao Xianmin poured three full glasses of wine into the goblets of the three of them, and it looked like he had bad intentions.
Qin Hao didn't bother to expose her little thoughts.
After having enough wine and food, Li Yingai was already drunk and hazy, and Mao Xianmin was also slightly tipsy.
"Go take a bath quickly, I will take care of Xiao Yingai." Mao Xianmin urged.
Qin Hao rolled his eyes. Everyone knew what Sima Zhao was thinking, but Qin Hao didn't object. Anyway, it was his choice in the end.
After taking a hot shower and feeling refreshed, Qin Hao walked slowly to the bedroom and slowly closed the door.
"Hey, dear, save me... Sister Xianmin, please don't..."
Mao Xianmin turned around in the midst of his busy schedule and smiled at Qin Haomei: "What are you doing standing still? Come quickly."
.......
A night of silence.
Perhaps because of the jet lag, Qin Hao woke up at around five o'clock in the morning, while Mao Xianmin and Li Yingai were like little lambs, leaning against him, one on the left and the other on the right, sleeping soundly.
The difference is that Mao Xianmin showed a smirk from time to time, while Li Yingai frowned slightly, looking weak, helpless and pitiful.
Qin Hao was about to get up and stretch his muscles, but found that Li Yingai's breathing rhythm was much faster than before.
"If you keep pretending to sleep, I will be tortured." Qin Hao slapped Li Yingai's buttocks in a funny way.
Li Yingai reluctantly opened her eyes and buried her face in Qin Hao's chest coquettishly.
"Why did you wake up so early, not over the jet lag, or still homesick?" Qin Hao asked softly.
Li Yingai's eyes were slightly red and she said nothing, but her smart eyes had already betrayed her true thoughts.
Qin Hao knew that this was Li Yingai's first time abroad, so he could only comfort him: "Don't worry, I will bring your parents over as soon as possible."
"Well, thank you, Master..."
Before I could finish speaking, I got another slap on my butt. Maybe it was really painful, or maybe it was because the tears just now were still welling up in my eyes, but now I really cried.
"Okay, don't cry. Let's sleep a little longer. I'll wake her up later. If I want to sleep again, I won't be able to fall asleep."
Sure enough, when Mao Xianmin was mentioned, Li Yingai immediately put away her tears, which was more effective than any other consolation, and it could be regarded as one thing reducing another.
When Qin Hao woke up again, it was already noon, and when he turned around, he found Mao Xianmin staring at him with an evil expression.
"Humph, I told you that you are partial and still don't admit it."
Li Ying'ai was also woken up. When she opened her eyes, she found that her whole body was pressed into Qin Hao's arms, and she immediately blushed.
"No, I want it too." What Mao Xianmin wanted was not Qin Hao's hug, but to hug Li Yingai, which scared the girl so much that she buried her head in Qin Hao's chest and acted like an ostrich.
Qin Hao couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily to Mao Xianmin: "Don't scare her all day long."
"Hmph, partiality!" Mao Xianmin muttered in dissatisfaction, but stopped messing around.
Getting up is definitely a difficult thing for Qin Hao, especially since Mao Xianmin always messes around when Li Yingai is getting dressed. The scene is so fragrant. If it hadn't been for too many bullets last night, I'm afraid this day would be the only one.
Can spend time in bed.
After finally tidying up and coming out of the bedroom, after breakfast, Qin Hao and the three of them appeared in the business center of New York with a few bodyguards. Women, when you come to the United States, a place with the most abundant commodities in the world, you must buy, buy, buy.
It is indispensable.
Qin Hao became a humanoid credit card machine, responsible for paying their bills.
In the next half month, Qin Hao took Mao Xianmin and Li Yingai to eat, drink and have fun during the day, and attended high-society gatherings with Mao Xianmin at night.
Haoran Financial, the predecessor of Samsung Financial, is relatively well-known in the American financial circle, but it has always been outside the Wall Street financial circle. This time, it took the initiative to show up and was immediately invited by many financial industry bosses.
Coupled with the Xiancheng Daily's push behind the scenes, it soon attracted the attention of the American business and political circles.