Holy Light

Chapter 909: Supper

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Old George scolded his mother secretly, but Zhou Qingfeng was taking his daughter Michelle for a late night snack in Manhattan's Central Park.

As a scene of Manhattan, Central Park has more than 300 hectares and is huge in scale. It was planned more than a hundred years ago. Tens of millions of tourists from all over the world come here every year for sightseeing.

Theaters, stadiums, zoos, lawns, fountains, large ponds. The park has a tree-lined forest, a playground for laughter and laughter, as well as an art gallery suitable for costumes.

Because the scenery is pleasant, tourists are like weaving, and crews come to take pictures here from time to time, and this place has become a famous tourist attraction.

In the dead of night, the little foreign girl was dumbfounded on the lawn of the park. She touched the armrest of the chair, and asked suspiciously, "Is this a chair made of ivory?"

"To be precise, it is the ivory of a mammoth. Because ordinary elephants don't have such big teeth." Zhou Qingfeng explained. It was his suggestion to come out for supper, on the grounds that'It's too boring to be in the apartment. '

It's just that this supper is not in a high-end restaurant, but sitting in an empty and quiet park facing the sky full of stars. One table and two chairs, plus a silver candlestick.

"Mammoth?" Michelle had a skeptical expression of'Asshole, you can really brag, think I can believe it'. But she soon couldn't doubt it, because something more outrageous appeared.

Several soul slaves turned into servants and appeared carrying a piano. The band followed the piano. After these people arrived, they first saluted Zhou Qingfeng, and then played'serenade' and so on.

Several beautiful women appeared from the woods, wearing light veils and dancing to the accompaniment of music. Its dance is graceful, as fascinating as an elf under the moon.

Michelle finally decided that this was a prepared moonlit night party. She sat down firmly, and said with some teasing: "Zhou, I always thought you were a simple person. I didn't expect you to pretend? This is a good arrangement. I like."

Zhou Qingfeng is in danger personally, in and out of the front line, holding hundreds of billions of assets, but he is very low-key on weekdays. Living in Michelle’s apartment, meals from the super chef and cheap bread from the supermarket can feed his stomach.

Michelle met many rich people who were thrifty in food and clothing, and thought Zhou Qingfeng was the same. But in Central Park, the scene is set up like a party for a supper, which can't be considered simple.

"These are not deliberate arrangements." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "These people have been by my side, but you can't notice them.

I can live like a king, but in fact I am a king. I can live like a civilian, because I consider myself a civilian. Many things, as long as I want..."

The words were arrogant, but Michelle just smiled.

Both New York and Washington are places where crooks and bragging masters are rampant, and a basket of bluffing words can be heard every day. In terms of boasting, it is much more powerful than Zhou Qingfeng.

The soul slaves passed through the winding path of the deep park and brought plates of delicious food. Michelle can only recognize some vegetables and meats. The specific types are unclear, but they are all very delicious without exception.

Accompanied by the starry sky, breathing the night breeze, and eating delicious food, I still feel very good. Michelle also pays attention to the small bands who come to cheer. Whether it is piano or violin, their skills are world-class.

"Did you invite this band from Broadway? This little one exceeded my expectations."

"No, this is my private band. As I said, they are all by my side."

Michelle smiled, not quite convinced. She memorized a few of the faces carefully, and planned to check it out when she had time. Maybe she could know more details about Zhou Qingfeng.

Music, dancing, and supper, it was when Zhou Qingfeng decided to sit until dawn and wait to see the sunrise. Michelle’s butler was holding a cell phone and hurriedly appeared, "Miss, your father’s phone number is in a hurry."

Michelle wiped her mouth with a napkin, moved away from the dining table and walked more than ten meters away before taking the call from the housekeeper. Old George's voice came from the phone, "Boy, are you with that bastard?"

"Yes it is."

"What are you doing?"

"Supper in Central Park in the middle of the night is really not an ordinary experience."

Old George took a deep breath of anger on the phone. He was utterly exhausted and could not sleep at night. Zhou Qingfeng, who got into trouble, was taking his daughter to eat supper. Maybe there would be some post-dinner digestion exercises-can you not be angry

"Michelle, I need to talk to that bastard. The luxury goods that your mother is responsible for now have a large number of orders that cannot be pushed down. If these orders are not fulfilled, we will be in trouble."

Listening to her father's words, Michelle turned her head and glanced.

Zhou Qingfeng was staring at the stars in the sky in a daze. A beautiful woman was massaging his head and neck. According to daily intelligence collection, the woman was named Irene, and she did not know when she appeared.

"Michelle, be sure to let the boy agree. Some orders really can't be pushed. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Dad, I understand, I understand very well."

After hanging up the phone, Michelle knew what to do. When family interests are prioritized, other powerful relationships have to make concessions.

Back to Zhou Qingfeng, Michelle took the initiative to reach out to the tree spirit girl, "Is this Irene? Get to know, I am Michelle."

Irene smiled at each other but didn't speak, only shook hands gently with Michelle. The little girl sat down again, and it was better to just point it, "Zhou, I need some understanding from you."

"It's better to talk about emotional damage to money, or to talk about actual benefits. If you are here to ask those high-end luxury goods, you have to come up with equivalent benefits."

These words blocked a lot of Michelle's rhetoric. She bowed her head slightly and smiled to cover up her embarrassment, "Yes, it is better to talk about benefits. Then, what do you need to supply the president?"

"I wanted to acquire a complete semiconductor industry chain from Japan two years ago. I was full of confidence and felt that the Japanese would let go. But the negotiations have continued to this day and there has been no progress.

In the past two years, although I have made breakthroughs in many aspects of the semiconductor industry, the term "system" is too broad.

Similarly, in the fields of machinery manufacturing, energy mining, pharmaceuticals and chemicals, and aerospace. There are so many industries that interest me, and I want to get involved. "

"So?"

"I want to buy a batch of potential small American companies, or bankrupt companies with technology. If your father can help me do this, I can give him a batch of goods for nothing."

Michelle chuckled and exhaled, then nodded, "Zhou, you are such a terrible enemy. You can't be underestimated or underestimated, otherwise you will pay a huge price."

Irene handed out a booklet and passed it to Michelle by Zhou Qingfeng.

By the candlelight at the table, the little foreign girl only glanced at the cover but didn't look at it. She laughed displeasedly: "Oh oh... My dad said you are a bastard, you really are a bastard. You had prepared , Just wait for me to give in."

"I'm done talking about everything." Zhou Qingfeng drank a glass of drink before the table, wiped his mouth with a napkin and got up, "I planned to leave after watching the sunrise. But now think about it, forget it.

My request is in this booklet, and it depends on you how much you can achieve. I have been abroad for a month and have to go back. In the next negotiation, you get the imperial capital to come to me. "

As soon as the president left, the band and dancers who had gathered on the lawn of the park also began to leave. The slave who was doing chores took away the piano, tables and chairs, leaving Michelle standing alone under the stars.

The end of the song is gone!