Wang Hu's purpose in coming to the United States was very clear: to make full preparations for his trip to Southeast Asia. After hurrying downstairs, he immediately saw a black limousine quietly parked in front of the somewhat old building.
A couple of people were standing in front of the car, one of whom, a white man in a sharp suit, was particularly eye-catching. When he noticed Wang Hu approaching, he immediately stepped forward, bowed, and said respectfully, "Hello, esteemed Mr. Tiger! Welcome to New York. The house and coach you contacted earlier have all been arranged for you by Citibank."
Wang Hu smiled and shook hands with him, but his gaze involuntarily fell on the tall woman with cascading blonde hair behind him.
She was wearing an exquisite women's suit skirt and high heels, which perfectly accentuated her graceful figure and exuded a unique sexy charm.
Especially the suit jacket, with its extremely low collar, subtly revealing a hint of sexy cleavage, which made people turn their heads.
Wang Hu secretly wondered, "Could this woman be someone Citibank sent specifically to seduce me?" However, on the surface, he remained polite and asked with a smile, "Hello, Charlie. Just call me Wang. And this beautiful lady is?"
Seeing this, Charlie quickly introduced, "Wang, this is Jenny. She's Coach John's wonderful wife! Not only that, she's also Coach John's capable assistant!"
"Hello, Jenny!" Wang Hu smiled and extended his hand.
"Hello, Wang! It's such a pleasure to meet you!" Jenny smiled broadly, like a spring flower in full bloom, and warmly shook hands with Wang Hu.
It must be said that Jenny's outfit was very sophisticated and clearly carefully coordinated.
Her goal was clear: to attract wealthy young men and thus bring in clients for her husband, Coach John.
However, to her surprise, Wang Hu was so handsome that she couldn't help but be moved, and could even be said to have fallen for him.
Actually, Jenny had already noticed Wang Hu when he came downstairs.
Wang Hu's handsome face and deep eyes attracted her gaze like a magnet.
Especially when the two shook hands, the electric feeling made Jenny's heart race, and she even involuntarily squeezed her legs together.
After shaking hands, Jenny didn't let go quickly like most people would, but instead gave Wang Hu a cheek kiss.
This cheek kiss seemed a bit too intimate; she was practically pressed against Wang Hu, as if unwilling to let go.
Moreover, the large curvature of the faceplate slightly altered the shape of her body.
Qian Rou and Xiao Guo, who were standing behind, couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this scene.
After all, while cheek kisses are a common courtesy in the United States, Jenny's cheek kiss with Wang Hu so close was really going too far.
After getting in the car, which pointed to this old neighborhood, Wang Hu whispered to Charlie, "Didn't I say we'd look at houses first and then contact the coach? Why did you bring his wife here now?"
Charlie smiled enigmatically and said softly, "Wang, don't you like it?" His gaze seemed somewhat mocking, as if he could see through some of Wang Hu's inner thoughts.
Just now, when Wang Hu and Jenny hugged, Charlie clearly saw Wang Hu's hand secretly grab Jenny's plump, round buttocks. Although this scene was brief, Charlie keenly captured it.
Wang Hu naturally understood what Charlie was referring to. A hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, but he quickly regained his composure and replied nonchalantly, "No, I just don't quite understand."
Actually, Jenny's enthusiasm caught Wang Hu off guard, so much so that he subconsciously mistook Jenny for his woman for a moment, which is why he reached out his hand without thinking.
Seeing this, Charlie quickly explained, "Originally, you arranged to buy the house in the morning and take me to see the coach in the afternoon, so after you changed your plans, the two times came together!" His tone was very sincere, as if he wanted to help Wang Hu out of the predicament.
After listening, Wang Hu nodded, indicating his understanding. Indeed, it was all because of his own actions.
In the morning, he was so engrossed in the pleasure he shared with Qian Rou at the stove that he put off all his morning business until the afternoon.
The car slowly drove out of New York City, gradually picking up speed. After about two hours, we finally arrived at our destination.
Charlie, holding a stack of documents, got out of the car and walked over to Wang Hu, introducing him: "This farm is located in Pennsylvania, and according to Chinese calculation methods, its area is approximately 350 hectares."
Charlie smiled and picked up a map from the table, carefully unfolded it, and laid it flat in front of Wang Hu. Pointing to two small dots on the map, he explained, “These are two small lakes on the farm. Although they are not large, the water is clear and the surrounding environment is beautiful, making them great places for recreational fishing.”
Then, Charlie moved his finger along the lines on the map, describing the farm's terrain and topography in detail. He said, "Mountains cover 20% of the entire farm, with undulating terrain, some steep slopes and valleys. The forest coverage reaches an astonishing 70%, mainly redwoods and oaks, which are tall and dense, forming a green ocean."
Charlie looked up at Wang Hu, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes. "This natural environment is perfect for your hunting needs. You can enjoy the thrill of chasing prey and experience the charm of nature here."
After saying that, Charlie took a file folder from the drawer of the table and gently placed it in front of Wang Hu. He opened the folder, revealing Wang Hu's green card and a firearms permit.
“Here’s your green card and a gun ownership permit,” Charlie said with a smile. “While you don’t need a permit to buy a gun in Pennsylvania, we’ve made sure you have these permits so you can legally own and use a gun anywhere, considering you might travel or work in other states.”
Wang Hu looked at the green card and identification documents in front of him, a hint of doubt on his face. He frowned and asked, "Aren't green cards and gun licenses things that need to be applied for? Could this be fake?"
Charlie burst into laughter upon hearing Wang Hu's question. He shook his head and said, "Wang, don't worry, these are all genuine and valid documents. In America, with enough money and connections, nothing is impossible."
He paused for a moment, then continued, “As long as you continue to maintain a good working relationship with Citibank, we will strive to provide you with the greatest convenience. Your judgment in the financial markets is so excellent that you now have at least $20 billion in cash at Citibank. We highly value large clients like you and will do our utmost to provide you with the best service.”
This was just when he was scheming against Li Feng; sometimes he would get bored and make some transactions using his Citibank account.
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