Chapter 168 Storm

The new President Ford's handwriting is very beautiful. The orange document No. 1 he signed made the secretary admire: "What a good word! It's the first time I've seen such a good handwriting!"

Ford didn't say anything, but he was not disgusted with this heartfelt admiration.

He has indeed honed calligraphy with his heart, and also knows Chinese calligraphy.

"This is all I learned at school." Ford smiled and said to his secretary, "My Enlightenment teacher once said: In the next 50 years, the eastern country will have a great impact on the world. If you are a speculator, go business with the Chinese. If you are a patriot, you should get to know them and find a way to restrain them! Otherwise, your country will lose the maximization of benefits.

"Incisive!" The secretary nodded: "Your teacher looks very far-sighted. Now the relationship between China and us is really a bit like a mountain that doesn't allow two tigers..."

"Is it more than one mountain and two tigers?" Ford smiled: "Son the time you will find that their interests and our interests will be irreconcilable, because there can only be one economic commanding height in the world! By the way, go quickly and issue the orange order No. 1 This Pan Hongsheng is now in our territory. Maybe... it's by our side..."

Ford looked at the distance from the front window of the White House thoughtfully and saw a Chinese restaurant in the distance emitting white steam.

Pan Hongsheng, a thorn in his eye thorn, is eating the delicious food from the restaurant.

"That's great!" Pan Hongsheng is satisfied with his meal. Many so-called Chinese food in the United States have a false reputation. They are all sweet and spicy flavors that have been improved for the tastes of Americans, and have lost their special and taste.

In fact, foreigners do not necessarily like Chinese food that has lost its characteristics, because they can eat sweet and spicy fried chicken every day, but they may not have the opportunity to eat the original North and South cuisine. These improved Chinese restaurants have become synonymous with low-cost and cheap food.

However, this Lu Yulou insisted on its own characteristics. Instead, it stood out among these restaurants and opened the restaurant to the area adjacent to the White House in Washington, which has the highest land price.

This is also regarded as the most authentic and high-end Chinese restaurant in the United States. Of course, the price is ten times more expensive than that of ordinary restaurants!

Pan Hongsheng was satisfied with the meal. He hummed a song and tasted tea. The dishes were good, and the tea was also a lark tongue, which was actually free!

As long as you eat more than 3,000 dollars here, you can taste tea for free; this gimmick makes many American tycoons and actors gather here. Pan Hong came a little earlier, so she didn't have to queue up. She saw several black people and a blonde woman standing awkwardly at the door a little later than her. The woman seemed to I was discussing something with the lobby manager, but the lobby manager shook his head coldly: "No, Miss Hilton, although we all know you, there are rules here that you can't jump the queue."

"But tonight is the first time I meet my new boyfriend! Give me some face!" The blonde Hilton tried his best to shoot his eyes at the lobby manager.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hilton, I'm just a lobby manager. Some things are ordered by our boss. He said that even if the president comes in person, he has to queue up to not accept appointments..." The lobby manager's tone was obviously a little proud: "Did you see the sign at the door? He wrote it himself!"

The black bodyguard behind Hilton couldn't calm down: "What are you proud of? Be careful!"

"I'm sorry, we can deal with any trouble in Mr. Ma's restaurant." The lobby manager's eyes were a little murderous, and he made a strange move with one foot on the ground...

Pan Hongsheng really looks at it. This person is obviously a practitioner! And depending on his posture, he should also be a master of cultivating inner qi.

This kind of master can actually be a lobby manager in the restaurant, which really makes Pan Hongsheng a little puzzled.

Hilton also seemed to be a little careless about the development of gaffes, and his men surrounded the managers one after another.

Pan Hongsheng didn't even raise his head. He knew that he didn't need to take action by himself. It seemed that the Chinese manager was in danger. In fact, the end of the conflict had been established at the beginning.

"Hey! Guys, are you crazy? Suddenly, someone spoke loudly, and his huge body was extremely powerful.

Pan Hongsheng's eyes are wide open. This person is actually the American heavyweight boxing champion, Agasso!

"What's wrong? Brothers, are you going to get into trouble here? Agasso's body was like a bison, and his mouth was red and red, which scared several black bodyguards to retreat.

This boxing champion is very famous. Pan Hongsheng often sees his opponent's footage when browsing the sports channel.

It is undeniable that this boxing champion is very technical and practical experience, but he belongs to the pure beastish body flow.

Pan Hongsheng is very clear about the characteristics of this role. In the battle of ordinary people, this kind of player with physical and actual combat is very advantage.

Although several of Hilton's bodyguards are huge and muscular, they obviously lack confidence in the face of the boxing champion's deterrence, but the enchanting Hilton threw over with a charming eye: "Mr. Boxing King, what's wrong with you? Do you bully me as a woman?"

"Oh! Hilton! I watched your latest film, and the camera in it made me sleep for another half an hour..." The boxing champion grinned: "The boss here is my friend. Don't make trouble here."

"Aren't I also your friend?" Hilton was very unwilling: "My boyfriend and I are coming here to celebrate our relationship for a year and a half. Since you know the boss, please help me persuade him... I don't care how much it costs. I must give us the best place!"

"Oh, oh, oh!" Agasso's thick lips shook back and forth: "Miss Hilton, you don't seem to understand what I said. In fact, the boss here has another identity besides my friend... that is... my art teacher!"

What!? Pan Hongsheng, who was picking his teeth, was also slightly moved when he heard this sentence: The master of the boxing champion is actually a Chinese?

No wonder, Pan Hongsheng has long felt that in addition to his terrible body, his attack skills at the critical moment are full of domestic martial arts routines...

The perfect combination of body and martial arts makes Agasso run rampant in the North American boxing world.

But in Pan Hongsheng's opinion, this is just fur kung fu. This person has no inner energy. He completely follows the same routine as Casio, but Casio's physical condition is more perfect.

Just when he thought the storm was about to end, a large group of people suddenly came.

This is a group of young people with fashionable hairstyles and white beige suits. These clothes are of great value. It seems that these people are a little valuable.

Pan Hongsheng noticed that a tall blonde man led by him was very handsome, wearing a top Swiss limited watch on his wrist.

He also has a piece, not to show off, but to wear it on important occasions.

Sometimes even if you don't appreciate a behavior, sometimes you have to make a look.

In fact, Pan Hongsheng is quite annoyed to pay attention to these imaginary things. People rely on internal strength, but it is obvious that the public is still the easiest to judge your value with these external things.

As soon as these people came, they shouted: "Where is the seat? Where is our Boston young master's seat?

"No, honey." Hilton was a little nervous: "It's a little trouble. I'll solve it."

"I'm sorry, I should have done this," the tall young man whispered to her gently, and then turned around and asked viciously, "What's going on? Where is my seat?

Agarso's face changed a little. He knew that this was the young master of the Boston consortium, Delaney.

This boy's reputation is stinky, but he is very arrogant.

In the United States, a country with a sound legal system, he was actually able to override the law, and he almost got several fatal lawsuits and ended up in the end.

There is no doubt that his father Dennis Boston is his bullish capital.

Dennis's influence is all over the United States, especially with members of the House of Representatives, and the Boston Consortium is famous all over the world!

They are different from skeletons. They are pure economic and trade organizations, but their strong economic strength and political protection make the invincible organization of the skeleton society dare not offend.

Geiss has been keeping a low profile for a period of time, partly because of the insidency of insiders, and on the other hand, because he is dealing with interest disputes with the Boston consortium.

This kind of character, even if Agasso is bold, dares not offend. He quickly pulled the lobby manager aside: "Why don't you look at my face and make a special case this time?"

"No, you don't know the boss's temper? He said that he would rather close the door here than break the rules!" The lobby manager seemed to be very stubborn, and his voice made all the diners who were eating heard it.

"Hey, young man!" A bloated middle-aged man came over drunk and hit Delaney's shoulder with one hand: "Young man, don't be like this. Be mature. Don't let everyone see your jokes."

Delaney smiled and nodded and put one hand on the other's shoulder: "Well, yes! Uncle, you're right!" Suddenly, he suddenly turned around!

The middle-aged man couldn't make a meal and was hit hard on the head!

Everyone present was silent, and even the women and friends around the middle-aged man did not dare to speak.

A stream of black blood slowly flowed out of the man's head that fell to the ground... It was covered with a large piece of ground in an instant.