Rebirth of the American Tyrant

William White dropped the crew and ran. Although this was not the first time, it also made the group of **** squint.

The speed at which the boss makes movies is still as quick as ever. If it's not that he has too many things in hand, three months, at most three months, he can definitely finish shooting a movie.

For this speed, the wrinkle tycoon disagrees. The speed of Xiangjiang is faster. If it is not done well in more than a month, it is a failure.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. White came to Xiangjiang this time, what is the main thing, is there anything I can do for you."

"Ah, this matter is very troublesome, I am afraid that only the boss can do it, you know, the recent mobile communication is good, and some people want to get involved." Although Dominic said carefully, his face was very relaxed. . This group of **** John cattle is purely guilty. Xiangjiang is a contract society, where you will be allowed to be unreasonable.

"It turns out that this is the case. I believe that no one will be alive."

"Oh, hope so, the boss's plane has come down, let's go."

William White didn't like the airport at all. In his view, he often landed here, which was simply not responsible for his life.

It was better when taking off, and when landing, it was really a pain. The portholes on both sides of the plane were tightly closed, and there was no intention of opening them.

This is not civil aviation, regardless of whether you want it or not, you must open the sun visor when landing.

In William White's view, it is best to follow the trend and not try to change the trajectory of the world. He always has a feeling, there is an unclear power that will always restore the world to its original trajectory.

At this time, we should comply with the destiny, otherwise, some unbearable things will happen.

Howard Hughes jumped off the plane and didn't die because it was a propeller plane. You dare to jump down from the 747, parachutes are useless. Well, there may be bridges in the movie. In the real world, the escape horse is a joke.

William White remembers very clearly that the plane he customized at Boeing did not have such a bullshit. The idea he put forward at that time made people's designers faint.

Thinking of these terrible things, William White was annoyed. Nima, you group of Johns are really idle. Do you really think it is 1900?

Silly 13.

The plane finally touched the ground. The driving skills of the two guys were excellent and very smooth. These two highly-paid pilots did not disappoint themselves.

Xiangjiang is developing very well, and if not, William White does not need to visit. He still has a lot of work, and going back and forth is not normal.

"My dear, here we are, stay here with me for two days and then go to Tianchao."

"Well, are you going with me?"

"Of course, what if you are caught by someone else?"

"You lie to me less, and it's not Africa, the big rabbit is still very polite."

"Alas, it is said that the face is bad, and you are a victim of the country, don't you know it yourself."

Sophie glanced at the goods blankly and said bitterly: "I haven't seen you left alone, just like your hard-hearted heart, no matter how bad it is."

William White's clothing industry was handed over to this girl, and she could see that she was very happy. Girl, there is always no resistance to those beautiful clothes. Making a brand yourself is obviously better than those clothes racks.

After walking down the ramp, of course, you need to greet for a while. Several gangsters in Xiangjiang didn't come, but their nephew never missed it. Speaking of which, the people of Tianchao are very rational, not as careless as the US emperor.

After a long journey, William White naturally declined their kindness. Of course, he will visit these big brothers the next day, which is also a courtesy.

"Lao Dou, this ghost guy knows the rules very well. It seems that it is more reliable than those John Bulls."

"Oh, this is natural, not to mention that he is half of Chinese descent. Just saying that he can speak a standard Cantonese, we can't take it lightly. Son, you have to remember, but anyone who can speak a Mandarin can't One seems to be the same."

Li Bancheng taught his son at home, but William White didn't care. Although it is possible to sleep on the plane, it is not comfortable on land. He ate something casually, and he hugged the little Sufi girl into the room.

There is no speech overnight, only some actions. Early the next morning, William White got up early. His sleep time is not much, he can guarantee six hours a day, even a very good sleep.

The sunrise in Mid-levels is beautiful and the air is very good. Plus the invincible seascape of Thunderbolt. No wonder the property prices here are so outrageous.

In fact, William White's understanding is somewhat biased. Sea views and air are not the reason for the high price of property. The scarcity of land is fundamental.

In the past two years, the land price of Xiangjiang has been rising. It is also for this reason that many people escaped. The economy here is so good that there is really no need to invest in the foot basin. The little elves do not have a very good policy for Xiangjiang people. Generally speaking, they prefer to serve Uncle Mi.

"Dominique, how is Xiangjiang's recent economy?"

"Okay, make money in any business. Of course, the most profitable is real estate."

"Well, accompany me to Boss Huo today."

"Boss, are you going to talk about numbers?"

"Oh, it's not bad, I actually understand this. It's actually very simple, I don't want to get involved in real estate, they can't compete with me for communications."

William White's estimate is true, John Bull intends to bully him, the big brother here does not have this idea. Just kidding, you John Bull still has a few years to slam, and if you post it desperately now, you won't have to live in the future.

Boss Huo was also in the middle of the mountain. Within ten minutes, William White entered his mansion. A quick glance, hehe, those with heads and faces are here.

"Hello, Mr. Huo, this box of white truffles is good and has some extraordinary effects. You must be in great need when you are old and strong."

Boss Huo shook his head and smiled bitterly, this ghost guy was really gone. "William, it was a coincidence that you came. They sent a couple of red robes yesterday. You can taste it today."

"Huh, you are really blessed. I heard that this thing is a few pounds a year. If I get used to it, I really have nowhere to buy it."

Don't look at just some tea leaves, this is very illustrative. Longjing before the rain is rare, and Dahongpao is even more rare. There are only three trees in the world, and you still count on its yield. The fact that this old guy can get it means that others value him very much.

"Hahaha, I said that you have a strong knowledge of Bo Wenqiang. I still don't believe it. It seems that your understanding of the Celestial Empire is really deeper than ours."

"Alas, it's a pity that the quantity is too small, why can't they transplant some of them, I heard that some branches can also be planted to survive."

"Haha, sometimes, things are rare. Besides, these need to be fermented by traditional crafts, only a few old guys are left, others really can't."

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