"I thought you had a lot of Chinese businessmen here, but it turns out most of them are laborers."
Sima Nianzu sighed and said:
“Brother, it’s impossible to chat with a rich man like you.
In the past, the Chinese here could only work as laborers, and it was only in the past two years that some of them started to become small vendors.
But they just sell some daily necessities, which is probably a long way from the Chinese businessmen you have in mind.
Brother, please support me and let me become the first Chinese businessman here."
Zhang Xudong laughed and said, "Okay, then it's not a big deal.
I have now decided to change the Huaqing Club into the Huaqing Group.
I will set up a group company for you and make you the youngest CEO.
However, you have to first solve our accommodation problem, this house can't accommodate the twelve of us."
Sima Nianzu curled his lips and said:
"Brother, don't worry. I won't let you sleep on the street.
Do you see that three-story building in front?
That's the Chinese Workers' Hall in San Francisco, which has plenty of rooms.
Dad had the guest rooms cleaned a few days ago, so you can stay here without worry."
At this time, everyone got out of the car. Sima Langyue thanked the escorting police officers, gave them some tips and let them go back.
He said to everyone, "We are home now. Please don't be disgusted. Come to our home quickly."
Zhang Xudong and the others entered the living room, and the room suddenly became a little crowded.
Even so, a few bodyguards did not enter the house and stayed in the yard.
It seems that my second uncle's life is not easy either.
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