Chen Zhao thought about it. He wasn't sure of the person's identity yet.
He couldn't just give the address to the person.
"I'm planning to go on vacation with my family the day after tomorrow," Chen Zhao said. "So I only have tomorrow."
"Then tomorrow afternoon. Is that okay?"
"Sure."
Chen Zhao checked the Citibank branches in Los Angeles. There were quite a few branches, but the headquarters wasn't in Los Angeles. Instead, it was in Irvine, southeast of Los Angeles.
Irvine was one of the largest planned urban communities in America. It was also the ultimate goal of most people in Los Angeles.
The average family income in Irvine was around $100,000.
It was easy to imagine the standard of living and wealth of Irvine.
The next day, Chen Zhao drove to Irvine.
Irvine had a population of 170,000. Asians made up 30% of the population.
Asians with yellow skin and black eyes could be seen everywhere.
Chen Zhao drove for an entire hour before reaching Irvine.
Suddenly, a white Samoyed appeared on the side of the road. Chen Zhao slammed on the brakes.
He almost killed the Samoyed. Scared out of its wits, it stared at the front of the car blankly.
Chen Zhao got out of the car in anger. He pulled the dog back and looked around.
Just then, a woman in high heels and a ponytail walked over quickly.
"Sir, this is my dog."
Chen Zhao glanced at the Samoyed and then at the woman.
"You know that large dogs have to be leashed on the road, right? You know that I almost pretended to be dead just now, right? "
"Sir … I'm sorry …"
Facing Chen Zhao's overbearing aura and high-pitched voice, the woman was somewhat submissive.
Only then did Chen Zhao return the Samoyed to the woman. "Be careful."
After glancing at the woman, Chen Zhao drove away.
When he arrived outside the headquarters of the Citibank branch, the building gave Chen Zhao a very bad feeling.
Just as he was about to enter, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.
She fell a dozen meters away, smashing into pieces on the spot.
Chen Zhao frowned. Judging from the corpse, it should be a female employee.
Soon, police cars arrived and cordoned off the corpse.
Just then, Andrews walked out of the bank and quickly found Chen Zhao.
"Mr. Chen, hello. I'm Andrews. This is my name card."
Before meeting Chen Zhao, Andrews had already seen Chen Zhao's photo and a lot of information.
Of course, Andrews could only obtain superficial information.
The professor from UCLA did not understand why this professor from UCLA had such a huge fortune.
What was even more strange was that with so much wealth, no one from the tax bureau came to investigate.
After confirming Andrews's identity, Chen Zhao followed him to the office.
"Mr. Chen, let me explain my duties and responsibilities to you first."
Chen Zhao listened to Andrews' explanation in detail, but he might not understand everything.
However, Andrews would also take the initiative to explain the key points in more detail.
"Mainly, I'm your personal financial butler. Other than helping Mr. Chen manage your bank account, I can also help you with some investments."
"Forget about financial investments. I don't really trust finance."
Chen Zhao thought for a moment. "Oh, can you help me find out the price of land in Mountain Town?"
"Mr. Chen, you want to buy land?"
"I have about three hectares of land in Mountain Town, but I hope that my land can be expanded, so I plan to buy the surrounding land."
"No problem. I'll help you find out today. Mr. Chen, how much can I buy it for?"
"Look at the land area and price first."
Back then, Chen Zhao had used $500,000 to buy Mirror Lake and the surrounding area.
It was a great deal, but Chen Zhao did not think that he could do it again.
Andrews was an experienced financial expert and accountant.
After finishing the procedures, Chen Zhao and Andrews sat down and started chatting.
"Oh, what's with the woman who jumped off the building?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.
"I don't know what happened. She jumped off the building for no reason. It's the second this month."
"Not a mental illness? Or is it because of some unforeseen circumstances in your family? "
"I don't think so …" Andrews shook his head. "The female employee just jumped off the building. She's only been here for half a year. She doesn't usually play stocks. I don't know about her family and feelings, but I don't think such a cheerful and optimistic girl would jump off the building because of a family accident."
When Chen Zhao entered the building, he felt a pressing Yin energy.
Chen Zhao suspected that there were evil spirits in the building.
But until now, Chen Zhao had not seen anything supernatural. It was just a feeling.
Perhaps it was because it was daytime and normal evil spirits could not appear. Even evil spirits would be much less active.
"Mr. Chen, let me walk you out."
Chen Zhao nodded. When he walked out with Andrews, there was a sudden commotion.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise. A woman with a sinister expression was holding a pen and stabbing people everywhere.
"Kill you! Kill you … I'm going to kill you … "
When the woman saw Chen Zhao and Andrews, she charged at them with the pen.
"Don't tell me you dumped this woman?" Chen Zhao teased.
"Mr. Chen, let's go. She's crazy." Andrews saw that the woman was clearly delirious.
Chen Zhao was also his big client. He did not want Chen Zhao to get hurt here.
Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist.
The woman's expression was still hideous. She kept struggling, trying to attack Chen Zhao.
With a trace of magic, Chen Zhao poked the woman's forehead lightly.
The woman immediately fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The security guard came over and pulled the woman out.
"Mr. Chen, this is?"
She was not possessed. She had been bewitched.
Chen Zhao did not know if it was an evil spirit or evil spirit.
It was also possible that a witch had done it.
"This building is so unlucky," Chen Zhao said, shaking his head. "You should find a spiritualist to disperse the evil aura here."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" A woman's voice came from behind.
Chen Zhao turned around and realized that it was the woman he had met on the road today.
At the moment, the woman was holding the Samoyed.
"It's you?" The woman was surprised to see Chen Zhao here.
Chen Zhao looked at the woman. "If you want to listen, then listen. If not, then forget it."
Since it had nothing to do with him, Chen Zhao only reminded her. He did not plan on arguing with the woman until his face turned red.
"Miss Amira, I think that Mr. Chen is right. Our bank's HQ building is really strange. Last night, the security guard said that he heard a scary sound."
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