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Chapter 711

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Seeing that the two girls were looking at him, Wu Bo stammered, "We mainly do printing in China. This time, we came to America to promote one of our inkjet printing machines. The people behind us are our brothers in America. They've helped us a lot. "

He didn't dare to say more, afraid that he would tremble too much and make the two girls suspicious.

Zhao Qing asked, "This isn't your area of expertise. You're still good at magnetosphere research, right?"

Wu Bo smiled sheepishly. "I lost it. I can't pick it up now."

He didn't want to talk about his troubled past in front of the girls he liked.

Wang Yu interjected, "You guys are really particular. They even gave you three cars when you go out. No, I saw wrongly, why is there a Cadillac Brougham? But to have two Rolls-Royces for you, you're really treated well. "

"Is it expensive?" Wu Bo didn't know much about cars.

Wang Yu looked at him strangely. "Two million US dollars. You don't feel anything in US dollars. Let's change it to RMB. The exchange rate now is about 1: 10, so it's about 20 million."

"That expensive?" Wu Bo was speechless. He couldn't believe it himself. He was only acquainted with Yu Dehua and Shen Daoru, and it was only out of respect for Li He that he had specially come to help receive them.

How could they provide such good treatment? All the expenses for this trip were on their own.

How could he have known that this was all Li He's prank?

"What does your brother unit do? Why are they so extravagant? "Wang Yu looked at him differently.

"They mainly do high-tech investment and real estate development in San Jose, Seattle, San Francisco, and Wichita." This was what Wu Bo knew, so he didn't hide anything.

Zhao Qing didn't say anything. As the car turned a corner, she suddenly said, "Let's get off from here."

Wu Bo saw her get off and followed.

"Have fun, handsome." Wang Yu waved at him.

"Thank you." Wu Bo nodded in response. When the car was far away, he asked Zhao Qing curiously, "Aren't you guys in the same unit?"

Zhao Qing shook her head with a smile as they walked. "She studied financial engineering in Princeton and is now a municipal bond trader at Luxi Bank. She'll be moving to Chinatown soon. Things are much better there."

Wu Bo comforted her, "You'll slowly get better."

"That's why I'll save up some more money and get a PhD from MIT," Zhao Qing said confidently, "I just need to spend two more years."

She also wanted to go to Wall Street, but she only knew how to do mathematical modeling. Making money on Wall Street was basically a dream. She felt that it was more reliable for her to continue studying her major. Maybe she could become a professor. It was not easy to become a professor. Unlike Einstein, Feynman, and Newton, who were the big shots in physics, they could not escape from teaching their entire lives.

Wu Bo said, "I support you."

"Then I'm going in. You can walk around outside. I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Zhao Qing stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant. She saw that Wu Bo's expression was a little strange, so she comforted him, "It's alright, don't feel bad about me. Professors from China still work there."

"Okay, go ahead." In fact, Wu Bo really wanted her to apply for leave, and then the two of them could have a good chat alone. But in the end, he didn't open his mouth.

That Manager Yang came over and teased, "Your progress is pretty good, I wish you can bring home the beauty in advance."

"Thank you." Wu Bo didn't deny his admiration for Zhao Qing. He rejected the Marlboro that Manager Yang handed him and tapped on his Zhonghua, then asked, "Sorry, I haven't asked for your full name."

"Then let's get to know each other again. My name is Yang Siqi, and my ancestral home is Hu Jian. I grew up in Chinatown, New York. " Yang Siqi shook hands with him before saying, "Why don't I bring you around? There are a lot of fun things to do here."

"Thank you." Wu Bo's gratitude came from the bottom of his heart. "I'll wait here. You go have fun."

"Then I'll wait for you in the car. We'll have Chinese food here for lunch, but don't mind it. The Cantonese cuisine here is a little out of style, so it's definitely different from your country. I'll wait for you by the side. " If Wu Bo didn't leave, Yang Siqi couldn't leave either. He had already received instructions from the big boss's big boss to take good care of Wu Bo.

At this time, he reevaluated Wu Bo's status. If something really happened to Wu Bo, he wouldn't be able to stay in New York anymore.

He looked at the two tall and strong black men who weighed at least 100 kilograms and the two Rolls-Royces next to him. He was even more curious about the big boss's big boss.

He didn't know why the big boss would have dealings with New York's real estate magnate, Ivanov. When this tycoon from Belarus arrived in New York, the first thing he did was to wantonly buy land in New York. He dared to compete with Trump, William Harmon, and William Chaikendorf.

It only took him half a year to become a top figure in New York's real estate industry. What made him famous was that he bought Rockefeller Center with an irresistible price of 1.555 billion US dollars from the Mitsubishi Consortium, which was in deep financial crisis.

Rockefeller Center was a famous landmark in New York. It was also a group of giant buildings. Located in the core of Midtown Manhattan, there were a total of 19 buildings, with a total floor area of more than 12 million square meters. This building complex was also the largest private construction project on the ground.

It was very famous all over the world.

At the same time, he also became the leader of the Belarusians in the United States.

Ivanov was also anxious when he first arrived in the United States. He began to regret being bewitched by Bafra and coming to the United States without Li He's knowledge.

He comforted himself by saying that he only came to the United States to take a look and would leave after that. Who knew that Bafra would not leave!

He was lost in a fantasy paradise!

Perhaps because of his guilt, he still reported his whereabouts in the United States to Li He.

Who knew that not only was Li He not angry, he even encouraged him to develop in the United States. He even transferred a sum of money to him and strongly requested him to buy Rockefeller Center.

This was because Li He really needed a fair-skinned agent in the United States!

As a white man, Ivanov could easily integrate into the United States!

Ivanov did not disappoint Li He's expectations. With a lot of money in his hands, he had good connections in the United States' political, business, and underground world, even though he had only been here for a short half a year!

This time, Li He asked him to protect an important person. He even offered his car.

Wu Bo sat on the steps, watching Zhao Qing diligently wiping the tables with water in the Chinese restaurant. He felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

By noon, more and more people were entering the restaurant. Zhao Qing was busy taking out menus and ordering for the customers.

Yang Siqi walked over and said, "Let's go in and eat a little.

”ok。 Wu Bo just hesitated for a moment.

The two dark-skinned men also followed behind. The few of them randomly found a table and sat down.

Zhao Qing came over with the menu. He paused for a moment before whispering to Wu Bo, "Whatever you want to eat, it's on me.

"Although, tab, we have reimbursement from the company. Yang Siqi interrupted.

"Yes, you don't have to treat me." Wu Bo looked at Yang Siqi gratefully.

"What are you guys eating then?" Zhao Qing saw that they were reimbursed by the company, so he didn't insist on treating them.

Wu Bo said, "Any of your specialty dishes will do."

"Wait a moment then." Zhao Qing swiped on the menu and went to serve the other customers.

The dishes were served quickly. In a short while, five or six plates were placed on the table.

Yang Siqi and the others ate with relish, but Wu Bo used a spoon to scoop up the mushroom soup. As soon as he took a sip, he spat it into the trash can on the floor.

This was his first time eating Chinese food in the United States. "Why did you use MSG instead of salt?"

Yang Siqi spread her hands helplessly. "This is very American. As long as you know how to add soy sauce, MSG and flip the pan, you can open a Chinese restaurant. Actually, who has the time to spend 5 hours hanging soup? Adding MSG is the best way. "

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