"Don't they say that when the economy is bad, rich people will invest in industries?"
"It's not that easy to invest in industries. Taking out tens of millions of dollars to invest in a beer factory is child's play for the rich on Wall Street. It won't solve their problem of having too much cash. Even if they invest in industries, they won't invest in something that hasn't been discovered yet. Hollywood is currently the most promising and proven profitable project. Of course, they'll focus on Hollywood. Of course, this is only the investment projects that we can see. There are some projects that we don't know about or are illegal investments."
"Is blindly investing better than keeping the money in your hands?" Chen Zhao still didn't understand.
At least, Chen Zhao couldn't understand the logic behind it. The big shots on Wall Street definitely knew more than him.
They might be crazy, but they weren't stupid.
It was just like how Chen Zhao had invested in the beer factory because he knew that he could make money.
To Chen Zhao, their investment was ridiculous, but who knew their true intentions?
Nevertheless, this was just a casual conversation at the table for the three.
The three talked about their own things, eating and drinking.
They'd finished half of the three cases of beer.
Steven and Rasfa were both drunk. They lay on the ground, covered in mud.
Chen Zhao sat on the ground and continued drinking.
Just then, the sound of high heels came from outside.
Daly Moore walked in with large strides.
When she saw Chen Zhao, Steven, and Rasfa on the ground, Daly Moore froze.
Looking at the beer bottles on the ground, Daly Moore roughly knew why they were lying on the ground.
However, it was understandable that Steven and Rasfa were drunk, but they wouldn't drink to this extent with someone they weren't familiar with.
Instinctively, Daly Moore cast a perception spell on Chen Zhao.
Green gas …
But Daly Moore thought of Nawtz Syndith's words.
"Are you … the Chen that Steven mentioned?" Daly Moore asked, trying to sound him out.
Chen Zhao was quite sober. He'd drunk a dozen cans of beer, but it was like drinking a glass of water to him.
"What spell did you use on me?" Chen Zhao felt the magical waves from Daly Moore.
Daly Moore was surprised. "How did you know?"
"There's too much of a difference between our levels. How do you think I know?"
"Perception magic," Dahlia said.
"Do you want a drink?"
Dahlia hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the chair beside her.
"Perception magic? That's a rare spell. "
"Mr. Chen, I'm very sorry about what happened that day. I didn't know you knew Steven."
"What did you sense from me?"
"I didn't sense anything."
Chen Zhao stood up and said, "Tell your father and Rasfa that I'm leaving."
Daly Moore looked at Chen Zhao's back. "Thank Gaia for me too."
Chen Zhao didn't drive. Instead, he put the car away.
It was a matter of principle to drink and not drive.
He still had to send some beer to the headquarters.
After the sky darkened, the temperature in Los Angeles dropped by a few degrees, and the night wind was a little cold.
Because the United States was a country with a high crime rate, if a person walked alone at night, they would either be watched by criminals or the police.
It was like the curfew in ancient times in China. If a person walked alone for no reason, they would most likely be arrested.
Although the United States wouldn't arrest people for no reason, the police would definitely stop and question them if they saw them.
When Chen Zhao returned home, it was already late at night.
After washing up, he went to bed. He liked to place his palm on Fali's belly.
It was a wonderful process to feel the pulsation in it.
Chen Zhao would always think about the process of giving birth to this little life.
In almost eight months, the little life had completed its basic development.
However, there were still some that hadn't developed yet.
Many premature babies were born with congenital diseases, and most of them were heart dysplasia.
Feeling Chen Zhao's palm, Fali turned her head to look at him.
She kissed Chen Zhao deeply and then went back to sleep.
Chen Zhao also fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Chen Zhao heard footsteps. Gerlyn had woken up again.
When Gerlyn first came to this house, she would wake up three or four times a night.
Now, she would wake up in the middle of the night not because she was hungry or because she was startled.
She was playing … playing with Little Nine.
Recently, she liked playing with Little Nine.
Little Gerlyn was like a thief. She got up sneakily and clumsily put on her swimsuit.
Gerlyn thought that she was very secretive.
In reality, Chen Zhao had always been watching. Sometimes, he would sit on the balcony and watch Gerlyn play at night.
Children's sleep schedule was very messy. They would sleep for a few hours during the day and at night too.
Humans' work during the day and sleep at night was cultivated through years of habit. They weren't born to work during the day and rest at night.
If someone was used to working at night and resting during the day, they might not be as healthy as others.
Chen Zhao didn't bother to restrict Gerlyn and Little Nine's relationship.
Also, because of Little Nine's size, he rarely came out during the day.
Right now, Gerlyn was sitting on one of Little Nine's heads. She used Little Nine's body as a slide and slid down the head. Then she rushed into the water. Then there was a burst of laughter.
Not long after, the Cerberus and the others also arrived.
The Cerberus and the dog had the same temperament.
And dogs really liked children.
The three dogs were the same. Usually, when Chen Zhao scolded Gerlyn, the three dogs would also roar at him.
This came from their genes. It was their nature to protect.
Of course, Chen Zhao never worried that they would hurt Gerlyn.
Only by truly interacting with them could one understand their gentleness.
Just then, a flash of light came from the forest. It seemed to be a signal to the house.
The only person who could get close to the villa without being attacked was the stupid vampire, Murphy.
As Chen Zhao's personal employee, Murphy had been patrolling the house dutifully every night. He was quite familiar with Chen Zhao's pets.
Chen Zhao silently flew into the air and landed beside Murphy.
"What?" Chen Zhao asked, looking at Murphy.
"Boss, I have something to tell you."
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