I am reborn without a pattern

At 10 o'clock in the morning on July 20, headed by people from the Academy of Engineering, accompanied by the relevant departments of science, education, culture, health and international affairs of the Songjiang Municipal Government, we welcomed the Albanian academic exchange delegation headed by Ray Crawford at the airport.

People at CCTV are also very busy. After all, this is also going to be broadcast on international news channels.

There are several domestic engineering experts related to seismology, including old, middle and young generations.

In addition, scholars related to control engineering also participated in the welcoming event. An Duxiu is actually related to control systems, but he is not familiar with MIT, so he did not come to join in the fun in the end.

As long as Zhang Haonan can go.

Unlike the smiling faces of the people around him, Boss Zhang wore a pair of toad sunglasses and stood in the queue like a bodyguard. In short, the deputy mayor of Songjiang City felt quite safe.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so respected in China, Lei."

When he got off the plane, there was an old man with blond hair who saw the red carpet at the airport. He was so excited and envious to the extreme: This is it, this is it, this is what I want!

"It's all genius here, Don."

Finally landing, the old man was in good spirits. He smiled and greeted a few old friends. Then he saw an old man coming from Chang'an and asked happily: "How is Thain's health?"

"Still in good health, Mr. Crawford."

"Just call me 'Thunder'."

Zhang Haonan looked confused and asked the deputy mayor next to him in a low voice, "Who is Thain?"

"Mr. Qian."

"..."

It's because my level is low.

At this moment, Boss Zhang once again felt as if he was eighteen years old and standing like a henchman.

But it was only for this moment. Anyway, I am a liberal arts student and I don’t need to know anything about control system theory.

Besides, the golden-haired old man not far away was also standing behind like the minions. He was not much better than me. He would still be the commander-in-chief of America after many years.

The two of them were similar in height, with Chuanxiang a little taller than Zhang Haonan, but when they passed each other, the golden-haired old man saw that Zhang Haonan had broad shoulders and two arms, so he made a thumbs-up gesture with both hands.

It's like saying hello.

"Sir, according to the list, he is the 'God of Wealth'."

"Are you joking?!"

The golden-haired old man suddenly turned his head to look at his assistant, and then looked at Zhang Haonan. Zhang Haonan grinned at him and said in a loud voice: "Welcome to China, Mr. Sichuan Province."

"..."

The news media dare not show off when it comes to this kind of "team building" in a leading academic circle. They snap photos quickly and then hunker down to avoid a large number of cameras and leave.

Ray Crawford was very old and asked others to wait for reporters to take pictures. He estimated that the academicians of the Academy of Engineering could drive armored vehicles and bulldoze the reporter's unit.

Entering the relaxing part, there were not so many red tapes in the Xishan Hotel. It was time to eat and drink. Ray Crawford even soaked his feet and drank tea with a few people from Chang'an.

As for the golden-haired old man, he immediately started chatting with Zhang Haonan. Before Zhang Haonan could brag about how awesome his investment was, the golden-haired old man started bragging first.

"Do you know how much money I invested in Trump Tower? One million dollars, only one million dollars. I am simply a genius. Most people can't grasp this kind of opportunity. And I, with my extremely sharp With his insight, we completed this unprecedented real estate investment.”

"..."

“No one knows metropolitan real estate better than me.”

"..."

Looking at his gestures, Zhang Haonan wanted to give him an accordion.

Probably because he was in a good mood, Zhang Haonan became a very qualified listener. Not only did the golden-haired old man enjoy his bragging, he also received praise from the "god in charge of wealth."

Of course, Zhang Haonan did not expose the fact that he actually invested eight million US dollars.

Similarly, Zhang Haonan did not point out the stagnation of the high-rise function modification project of "Sichuan Chew Building".

After all, I still quite like "Home Alone."

However, the content of the subsequent chat caught people off guard. The golden-haired old man frantically showed Zhang Haonan a photo of a girl named "Ivanka".

Twelve years old, thirteen years old, fourteen years old...

This is the golden retriever old man's daughter. He kept praising her repeatedly. After Zhang Haonan glanced at it, he also showed the golden retriever old man a photo of his daughter.

"She is very smart, independent and imaginative, and I believe she will become a great mechanical engineer in the future."

"Engineer? Why not an artist?"

"Mr. Sichuan, look around you. There are engineers here, and they are all great engineers."

"Call me Donald."

"OK."

The two had a pretty good chat, but the golden-haired old man immediately had a doubt, "Is this your son next to you?"

"Yes, he is very focused. He may not be as smart as his sister, but he is very focused. Maybe he can become an artist."

“Shouldn’t artists have imagination?”

"I have money."

"Aha...that's right!"

The golden-haired old man stretched out his finger, nodded with a smile, then happily raised his glass and touched it with Zhang Haonan.

"Can I call you 'Sigal'?"

"No problem, that's what my European partners call me anyway."

"I thought it was just Mozig's people."

"No, whether it's Belarus or Kievan Rus, they all call me that. People in London still call me that. My gaming business partner in Germany... is a Warsaw native, and he still calls me that."

"You have a great business."

"After all, this is the 'sweet period', and I might quit in the future."

"Can we still do mobile device business? I mean, the main purpose of my coming here this time is to start business in China. My original plan was hotels, and of course it would be better to be real estate-related. But now I need an entry point point."

"Why not take Chinese-made mobile phones and sell them to Mozg? Then you can build a branded building or hotel, and the Eastern European market will be revealed in front of you."

"But it's hard to get in. To be honest, I'm not a Hollywood or Coke producer. It's not that easy to deal with Moziger."

"Sometimes there may only be a door between the hard and the easy, Donald. You just have to find the key to open that door, the right key."

"..."

Seeing Zhang Haonan show off, Chuanxiu didn't feel any discomfort. Although he didn't find out clearly about Zhang Haonan's influence on Ross, he was convinced that SF Group had a highly sticky business model.

The owner of SF Group is the strong Chinese man in front of him.

Very mysterious and very pretentious.

But he had a good impression and felt that he could cooperate because when he saw the photo of his daughter, he sincerely praised "Ivanka" for her beauty.

Because they couldn't participate in academic topics, the two of them actually put down the champagne and each took a can of Coke and drank it.

A total of six cans of Coke cost ten yuan and eighty cents.

In addition to money, the "keen" insight made the golden-haired old man feel that he could talk about women. He crossed his legs and relaxed on the sofa. He said in a very proud tone: "You know? The kind of person who has a healthy body, A Slavic woman with good artistic accomplishment and spiritual pursuit is simply perfect, very perfect..."

"I'm not into art, but I like big breasts."

"..."

The Sichuan Preserved Coke almost spurted out of his nostrils. He never expected that the Chinese would be so honest.

No, this is honesty and noble character.

The two of them did not need an interpreter. Sichuan Province's assistant actually wanted to come, but was stopped.

"Maybe we can make a little money first, Donald."

"How many?"

"Whatever, one hundred thousand dollars or two hundred thousand dollars, it's just a game, a small game, no need to be so serious."

"Is it an investment property?"

"Stocks, how are they?"

Zhang Haonan said with a smile, "My stock returns in Xiangjiang are pretty good. I also made some gains in Frankfurt, Paris and London, but they are all long-term holdings and I can't play small games."

“I’m past the obsession stage with short-term operations in the stock market.”

"It's a gift, Donald. I let you see my business acumen, and you, through this small gift, decide whether to cooperate in depth." Zhang Haonan took a sip of Coke, and then said with a smile, "In fact, for I have no interest in mobile communication terminals, but because I owe a favor to some engineers, I have to solve part of the employment problem, you know, politicians."

"Ah, that's absolutely right. Employment, taxation, welfare, economy, public welfare activities, blah blah blah... You have to deal with these all the time in business, I can understand."

The golden-haired old man then turned sideways and asked curiously, "Is there really a way for you to sell Mozig through a mobile phone and then get the qualification to build a brand building?"

"Don, would you think I was kidding if I said I could attend a Kremlin dinner?"

Zhang Haonan smiled instead of answering the question.

"Tell me about this game, I'm very interested!"

"I have good relations with my country's overseas investment companies. I have a sum of euros in hand, about 50 to 60 million."

"Wow!"

"I will buy put options in New York through China Gezhouba Group's overseas investment institution..."

"..."

Zhang Haonan smiled and said, "Don't worry, the members of the Wall Street Financial Derivatives Hall of Fame will be our traders. It's just a small investment, counting your $100,000. If the return is not bad, then I believe you will recognize my investment." Smell.”

This made the golden-haired old man very happy to hear this. He felt that "Sigel" from the SF Group respected him. This kind of respect was completely different from the debate on TV.

This is recognition from a strong man from the East.

This is it, this is the feeling.

"Siegel, did you know that Eastern European women can have very large breasts?"

Raising his eyebrows, the golden-haired old man pointed his fingers and smiled playfully.

"So, Don, did you know that every year, every month, every day, I get a different profile of a Slavic woman in my email? I have the details of twenty thousand Eastern European beauties."

"Wang, De, Fa..."

At this moment, the golden-haired old man looked extremely shocked, but the envy revealed in his eyes almost turned into reality.

After the two had a very friendly exchange, it was finally time for dinner. Ray Crawford was very happy to come over and ask how the conversation went. The old golden-haired man said happily: "Zhang is very talkative and respects me. You You know, Ray, it's the kind of appreciation that smart investors have. He was very appreciative of how efficiently I invested in Trump Tower, and we had a great chat, and he thought Ivanka was very beautiful, very, very beautiful. He He also talked to me about his family. He has twin daughters. The daughter is very smart and the son is very focused..."

Ray Crawford's old face was full of disbelief, "Don, are you really just talking about this?"

"Sigel, oh, it's Zhang, he's going to give me a little gift, you know, a little game between investors. Maybe it won't be long before we establish a business partnership. But Ray, You should really talk to him, he said those people here are great engineers.”

"Then he's a really nice boy."

"boy?"

The golden-haired old man suddenly looked extremely confused, even a bit like a grimace.

"He's only twenty-one, Don."

"???????"

The golden-haired old man standing there suddenly froze, then turned around and found Zhang Haonan who was chatting with local officials not far away.

"Wang, De, Fa... are twenty-one years old? Don't all Chinese people look young?"

The old man with golden hair, who was a little messy in the wind, suddenly felt that his trip to China... had become magical.

However, this is only the first day of contact, and all kinds of exchanges are indeed just friendly exchanges on human relations. To make any substantial progress, formal business negotiations need to be started.

But there is one thing that the golden-haired old man firmly believes: a man who likes big breasts must be a real man.