Knowing that Hans had contacted a buyer, Li Du asked, "When did you contact them?"
Hans threw himself onto the bed and said, "On the way, of course. Do you think I only sleep on the way? I've been looking for clients and contacting them. "
Li Du gave him a thumbs up. "Cool, my brother. But why are you lying here? This is Godzilla's bed. "
Hans gave him the middle finger. "This is my bed. Let Godzilla sleep with you in the standard room."
Li Du immediately understood what this guy was planning. Apparently, he wanted to spend the night with a beautiful woman.
"If I had known this would happen, I would have booked three king-size rooms." Li Du was frustrated.
Ah Meow and Crispy Noodles were not picky. They quickly climbed onto the bed and divided their territories on both sides of the pillow.
The ocelot preferred to enjoy it more. It used its little paws to step on the mattress, trying to make it softer. Cats liked soft nests.
However, the mattress was very elastic. No matter how much it stepped on it, the hardness of the mattress and the bedding did not change.
Crispy Noodles used its front paw to test the pillow. Obviously, the pillow was softer. It took it to its side and lay on the pillow comfortably, yawning.
Ah Meow saw this and blinked. It took another pillow and lay on it with an indignant look on its face. I'm so smart, but I didn't realize the pillow was so soft.
Li Du picked them up and threw them aside. Then he piled up the pillow and lay on it. "Godzilla, go to sleep. We'll have a feast when we wake up."
Godzilla swallowed and said honestly, "I'm going to eat some hot dogs. I can't sleep."
Ah Meow and Crispy Noodles ran to his bed to snatch the pillow. Li Du had to throw one over. "Here, here, here. You can sleep on one pillow."
Ah Meow: "Meow, meow!"
Crispy Noodles shook its head like a rattle.
Li Du dragged them over. "Do we need one pillow each? Just put your head on the pillow. Ah Meow's side is yours. Crispy Noodles' side is yours. "
The two little guys looked as if they had nothing left to live for. They lay on one side, their furry little heads almost touching each other.
That night, Hans made an appointment with a client. They first dealt with the full set of Blizzard games.
The sky was dark, and Li Du could not see the stars when he looked up. "Is there smog in Los Angeles?"
Hans said, "This is almost the foggy capital of America. Isn't it normal to have a little haze? Don't raise your head, you won't find Andromeda. "
Although the night sky was not beautiful, the night scenery of this city was extraordinarily beautiful.
There were countless street lights on the road, and almost every inch of land was shining with light. The colorful neon lights decorated the city even more colorful.
He couldn't see the stars when he looked up, but he could see tall buildings that stretched from the front to the end of his vision. The lights on the buildings were also flashing, and it looked a little like starlight.
Li Du rubbed his eyes and said, "Why do I feel like it's even livelier at night than during the day?"
"Of course. Los Angeles is a city that never sleeps. It's so hot during the day. Who would come out? Night time is the time for everyone to enjoy life. Let's go, the nightlife has begun! "Hans waved his hand exaggeratedly.
Then a taxi stopped in front of them. "Sir, where are you going? Is this gentleman waving for a taxi? "
Hans and Li Du: "…"
They still got into the taxi. It was obviously not a wise choice to drive a truck at this hour.
After getting into the car, Hans said, "Beverly Hills."
Li Du asked, "Are we going to play or meet a client?"
"Meet a client. The client lives in Beverly Hills."
"Wow, rich people," Li Du exclaimed.
Whenever Beverly Hills was mentioned, people would always associate it with Ferraris, mansions, super-rich people, and Hollywood stars.
Beverly Hills was considered to be a combination of fashion and sophistication. It was a paradise for the rich and famous. It was the favorite place of all the famous people in America.
After shuttling through the tall buildings for nearly an hour, they finally reached their destination.
As soon as they got out of the car, Li Du saw a brightly lit Armani flagship store. The lights extended outwards, and the whole road was bathed in light. It was as bright as day, and the crowd was like a tide.
"Sh * t, there are so many people," Li Du, who was used to the small city of Flagstaff, couldn't help but exclaim.
Hans laughed, "Welcome to the expensive and arrogant Rodeo Avenue. This road spans three blocks, and is one of the most fashionable places in the city. Look at the display windows on both sides, they are all fashionable goods."
Next to Armani was a clothing store called Zegna. Li Du had never heard of this brand.
He walked to the display window and looked. There was a sky blue trench coat inside, priced at 55,000 dollars.
After taking a look, he left in silence. Now he understood that he was still poor. It turned out that he only had enough money to buy a hundred trench coats.
Hans led them on the road, passing by more luxury stores: Dior, Gucci, Rolex, LV, Cartier, Tiffany, Patek Philippe, Prada, and everything else!
After passing through these luxury stores, they arrived at the area of even more luxurious luxury houses.
Hans made a phone call. About ten minutes later, a young man on an electric scooter came towards them. He asked, "Mr. Fox?"
"It's me."
"Hello, I'm Pastro Potter. Nice to meet you. Shall we go for a cup of coffee? "The young man with platinum hair smiled.
The area was dotted with coffee shops. Potter took them to a quaint little shop.
Li Du looked at the price of coffee on the blackboard and was speechless. The cheapest black coffee cost 85 dollars, and there were no other drinks that were less than 100 dollars.
Seeing them, the pretty and innocent girl at the front desk greeted, "Hey, Potter, good evening. What would you like to drink with your friends?"
"Oh, hello, Kavni." The blonde young man blushed. "I'll just drink something. They, um, let them choose."
Li Du looked at the young man strangely. This kid is too shy. Or maybe he has a crush on the girl at the front desk? It doesn't seem like it.
Today's purpose was not to drink coffee. They casually ordered drinks and found a quiet corner to sit down. Then Godzilla opened the suitcase that he had been dragging. It was full of Blizzard game discs.
Seeing these things, Potter's eyes lit up. He asked, "Can I have a look?"
"Feel free. Wow, this coffee smells good." Hans took a sip of his coffee and praised.
Potter picked up a disc and looked at it. He also praised, "Released in 1995, Warcraft II: Blacktide. It only took ten months to make. It went on sale when the market was in a bleak state. In just four months, it sold 500,000 copies worldwide. This is good stuff."
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