Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

During the conversation with Matthew, I learned that the strength of the Sinclair family is unquestionable. The Texas oil tycoon is not called for nothing. Not only Texas, but also some large oil companies in the world have their shadows. In addition, these people are far-sighted, and frequently cast their eyes on new energy.

For example, Matthew is very interested in the graphene battery developed by Anfeng. He believes that although the traditional gasoline field cannot be shaken in the short term, it is possible to change some of it. Electric vehicles are a typical example. What can stop its development?

The host and guest had a great time chatting, and after meeting each other the next morning, they continued to chat in the study. On the contrary, the eldest son Bazel is not very interested in this aspect. I heard that the family is divided into labor, and the eldest son is in charge of traditional industries, while Matthew is more trendy and likes to invest in some high-tech.

An Feng took a sip of the water brought by his servant, moistened his throat, and said: "I welcome investment, but it depends on when the research of graphene will make a breakthrough. Currently, it is in the field of batteries and chips. As long as one of them has With progress, the company can allocate funds and prioritize development.”

Matthew is very interested: "Remember to let me know when you make additional investments."

"I will."

Not only Matthew, but also Wang Le, an old classmate in China, and some other interested giants, such as IBM. Because GP's new graphene mass production method has been published in the newspapers, more efficient methods naturally attracted attention, so the other party intends to cooperate in the field of mass production.

The current giants have never imagined that mass production is at best an appetizer for GP.

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In the afternoon, when I met those young masters and ladies riding horses, Matthew saw An Feng's eyes and invited him: "Bruce, are you interested in riding a horse to visit the countryside?"

An Feng readily agreed: "Okay, last time I was lucky enough to ride that British purebred horse named 'Lightning' raised by my wife! Please allow me to admire from the bottom of my heart, it is a racing horse that makes people excited , as long as you enter the stables, you will be quiet, and once you get on the track, you will not be able to stop!"

After hearing this, Matthew smiled and said, "It seems that you are also a horse lover. I occasionally ride a horse myself to see horse races. Unfortunately, I don't have your major."

An Feng said modestly: "I just have a little skill."

Matthew said: "To be able to ride on Lightning, it is not only enough to have small skills, I have been severely thrown by it several times before!"

The two chatted all the way back to the house. When they heard that they were going to ride a horse, the housekeeper immediately arranged for a servant to prepare clothes for them. The equestrian uniform left for An Feng last time is still there, and it fits well without any brand label. I heard that it is specially hired to make it custom-made, ranging from tall to short, from fat to thin.

Wearing equestrian clothes and coming to the stables, An Feng glanced over, the British purebred horse stayed silent last time, Matthew said: "It's too difficult to tame, the children won't choose it, and we don't have that much energy , so it's mostly up to the trainer to keep it in shape."

An Feng understood, and took "Lightning" out without hesitation.

Based on his experience from last time, when he led the horse out, he took a slow walk first to let each other get acquainted with each other, and then tried to ride on Lightning's back. Grabbing the reins, stepping into the stirrups, getting on the horse when turning over...all good. Maybe Lightning still remembered the human being who couldn't get rid of it even if it died last time, and it cooperated obediently.

Matthew was riding a tall Dutch warm-blooded horse, saw An Feng riding Lightning for a lap, and said in admiration: "Besides my elder brother and the horse trainer, this is the first time I have seen Lightning befriend a newcomer." The knight is so docile. Bruce, you are too humble, this ability is really powerful!"

An Feng laughed, there is no need to be modest in this respect.

A hot-blooded horse is a typical "running and can't stop", and this horse that once won the championship in the field has its own unique personality. After one movement, it immediately ran along the green field by the river for more than ten minutes, leaving the other horses on the road far behind.

Joanna rode to keep up, and An Feng pulled the rein a few times before the guy slowed down and kept pace with her. Joanna observed the horse that ran continuously without panting, and the love in her eyes was undisguised: "It really is a champion horse, even if it is walking, it must run ahead of other horses!"

An Feng touched Lightning's mane, "I really like this guy, 'Lightning' is worthy of its name, but it's a pity that others love it, otherwise I would have thought of buying it."

Joanna smiled: "Then you should try to please Mrs. Sinclair."

"Haha, I think so too. By the way, did you discuss with the old lady and get any results?"

Joanna nodded: "She and my grandfather should be distant relatives. Later, she married a rich American oil businessman. After we got far away, everyone communicated less. She visited once when my grandfather passed away, and I also met her. But it’s been so long, I don’t remember clearly now.”

An Feng came to a sudden: "So, you are really related?"

Joanna nodded: "It should be a little bit. She is very kind to others, and she hopes that I can stay for a while."

An Feng smiled: "Thank you, I accidentally found a relative for you."

Joanna said, "I've helped you out earlier, so it's even."

An Feng was disappointed: "Is this even? It's too unfair. I have a big contribution, okay? Let your relatives reunite thousands of miles away!"

Joanna smiled, and suddenly pointed forward: "Okay, if you can ride it over the crooked wooden posts in front, I will promise you a request!"

An Feng took a look and saw that the fence of the manor was tens of meters away, and further outside was a forest, which should be used to prevent foxes and wild boars from coming in to make trouble. He led Philip over the taller ones, but the hot-blooded horse didn't know what to do with it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Joanna was proud: "How about it, don't you dare?"

"Who said that? It's a request!" An Feng was not afraid of the girl's bet, he touched the lightning under his body, "Let me go around a few times to get familiar with it."

"No problem," Joanna said.

An Feng rode Lightning around a few laps, turned back and sprinted on the way, his body heaved up and down according to the law, the racehorse rushed towards the fence, and at the moment it was about to hit it, his body rose, Lightning took off, fell with the center of gravity, and his hooves stabilized. Landed steadily, and continued to run for six or seven meters before stopping.

An Feng pulled the rein and turned the horse's head, turned his head and said with a smile, "Did you see? I can still go a short distance!"

"Be careful!" Joanna reminded.

An Feng drove Lightning to sprint for a short distance. Before he rushed to the guardrail, Lightning didn't know whether it was a convulsion or something, but he screamed and jumped with his hind foot. An Feng was going to stand up to meet the leap, but he didn't expect it to be The legs jump first, and the result of this is - the person flies out in an arc.

An Feng's first feeling: I was tricked! He fell heavily on the ground on his back, but fortunately he reacted quickly and covered his face with his hands, otherwise he would have ended up facing the ground. The lightning that didn't know what he caused the trouble jumped a few times, away from the guardrail. Joanna was startled, and hurriedly chased after her, and jumped off before stopping.

"Are you okay?" Joanna ran over to help him up, but just stretched out her hand, thinking of the second injury, she immediately retracted: "Where do you feel pain?"

An Feng spat out the dirt in his mouth, complaining: "My whole body hurts."

"How could this happen?" Joanna panicked and looked at him anxiously, but she didn't know what to do. An Feng frowned: "Help me up quickly, it's too ugly to lie on the ground."

"My God, why are you still thinking about whether it's ugly or not?" Joanna knelt on the ground wanting to laugh and blamed herself, hugging him in her arms, trying not to touch other parts that might be damaged, and said in her mouth : "I'm sorry, I shouldn't bet with you like this, it's all my fault..."

An Feng's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he stretched out his hand that was on the ground, and wiped her face.

He pointed to the three marks on Joanna's face: "Haha! Tabby cat!"

Joanna, who was holding An Feng, froze for a moment, then suddenly threw him from her arms to the ground, and cursed angrily, "I'll kill you!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and left in a rage.

An Feng rubbed his ass and got up, looking at her back, as if he had overdone it... He quickly chased after her: "Hey, Joanna, wait for me!"

Joanna ignored him.

"Wait, I can't keep up with you because of the pain in my butt!" An Feng shouted from behind.

Joanna stopped suddenly, wiped her face with the back of her hand, turned around, and said with a straight face, "Is this fun? Why don't you fall to your death! You as—"

Good tutoring, let her swearing "asshole" just go around, she blushed, her shoulders trembled: "I don't want to talk to you! Now!"

"Stop! Look!" An Feng reached out and wiped his face a few times, "The big tabby cat has a curvy beard, okay?"

Joanna laughed "puchi", then covered her mouth, and kept a straight expression.

"I really hurt!" An Feng said innocently, "I fell on my butt just now, I just didn't want you to blame yourself. And the big tabby cat is my fault."

Joanna is kind after all, she walked towards An Feng and supported him: "Attention! I'm not a tabby cat!"

"Got it, tabby cat." An Feng said.

"How dare you!" She gritted her teeth, a lady who was supposed to be calm on any occasion, has lost control of her emotions many times today.

"I'm a wounded person." An Feng was confident, "And don't you think it's fun that we are all tabby cats?"

"You..." Joanna said with a dark face, "You bastard!"

An Feng smiled: "Chinese pronunciation is good, Tabby Cat!"