ring of beasts

() The plane was flying over the Pacific Ocean. Yang Guang saw through the porthole the marshmallow-like clouds under the plane.

At this moment, I have traveled thousands of miles to this place.

To be honest, this is Yang Guang's first time flying. Firstly, there is no chance, and secondly, there is no need, because Xiaofei is his own plane, and it is currently being carried in his own ring.

Of course Xiao Hei also stayed inside.

Qian Wen completed all the procedures for Yang Guang, including visa, status, employment notice, etc., and accompanied Yang Guang to the United States. At this moment, he was sitting next to Yang Guang in a straight suit. If it weren't for him, even if Yang Guang was rich now

, it is also very troublesome to get these things done...

Of course, if Yang Guang wants to go to country m, he doesn't need to go through customs with these procedures. He can just ask Xiaofei to fly over with him.

Now he is thousands of miles away from Lin Xin and the others, and Yang Guang has no timetable for his return this time.

This time he seemed to feel that some danger was approaching him. This was a very strange feeling. Maybe he had to speed up his practice.

"Mr. Yang, have you ever been abroad before?" Qian Wen asked next to Yang Guang.

"No, I never dared to think about going abroad. My family is in the countryside of SD Province. The money for this flight is enough to keep my parents busy for several months," Yang Guang said in a low voice. "They should be harvesting now."

Where is the wheat?"...

It is already the wheat harvest season.

As he talked, Yang Guang seemed to see his parents. They were bending their bodies and waving sickles, harvesting wheat in the wheat field under the scorching sun.

Although Yang Guang's parents run a small business, they still have several acres of land at home. Now that it's wheat harvest season, their parents are still busy harvesting wheat.

Looking at the white clouds, Yang Guang felt a little melancholy.

In the past, when I was at home, my parents would not allow me to help in the fields because I had to go to school. Now, Yang Guang has traveled thousands of miles across the country, and he is even more helpless.

Thinking of his parents' hard work, Yang Guang naturally felt a thousand thoughts in his heart, but Yang Guang could not change their lives because Yang Guang didn't know how to mention his own affairs to his parents. Although he told Lin Xin and Murong,

But they are young people after all, and their ability to accept is better.

As for his parents, they have always hoped that Yang Guang could become a teacher or a civil servant after graduating from university and live a stable and ordinary life. If he told his parents rashly, it might not make them happy, but would make them unhappy.

God is worried about himself.

Even if there is no problem with Sensen Group's career and wealth, if his father knew that he did not go to class all day long and spent most of his time in college doing business, I am afraid he would not be happy because he was rich, but would be deeply angry and disappointed.

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So even if Yang Guang is rich, he still doesn't dare to change his parents' lifestyle casually and buy them a car or a villa.

Maybe ordinary is the greatest happiness.

Qian Wen was shocked when he heard Yang Guang's words.

I used to know that Yang Guang was an ordinary student, but now I know that Yang Guang is not only a student, but also a country boy.

Then how did he earn the hundreds of millions he commissioned to launder? Qian Wen was puzzled.

Although he was wondering in his heart, he wouldn't ask. He has his professional ethics.

"Mr. Yang is really admirable," Qian Wen said. "You have so much wealth at such a young age."

Yang Guang smiled politely.

A few hundred million laundered is nothing. If there is no other need, I would not even bother laundering any more money.

After several hours of flying, the plane arrived over New York in the evening and began to prepare for landing. Yang Guang could already see the dense skyscrapers and the famous statue on the ground.

A few minutes later, the plane landed steadily at JFK Airport in the United States.

Yang Guang's entire luggage is a suitcase.

This suitcase is just a cover-up. If you want, you can put everything in the world of the Ring.

The moment he got off the plane, Yang Guang still couldn't believe that he was already standing on a foreign land.

Qian Wen had arranged everything. As soon as he walked out of the airport, he saw someone coming to pick him up.

Yang Guang got into the commercial vehicle.

The airport is very close to New York City, and soon it has entered this world-famous metropolis. It has just turned into night, and the skyscrapers on both sides are brightly lit, reaching into the sky.

Qian Wen knew that Yang Guang was here for the first time, so he arranged for the driver to visit several famous classic buildings.

These buildings are strange yet familiar, because they are often seen in American movies, such as the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center, the Empire State Building, Broadway, the United Nations Building, Fifth Avenue, etc.

What Yang Guang didn't know was that the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center would be destroyed in a terrorist attack in a few months.

Finally, the car stopped in Chinatown in Manhattan, New York, where Qian Wen invited Yang Guang for dinner and accommodation.

It is said to be Chinatown, but in reality there is more than one street. Perhaps it is more appropriately called Chinatown.

Yang Guang got out of the car excitedly and looked around.

There are row upon row of shops, ranging from snack bars, fruit stalls, vegetable shops, department stores to banks. There are even Buddhist temples and signboards soliciting Feng Shui fortune-telling businesses. China's profound civilization has taken root in foreign countries across the ocean.

After arriving here, the feeling of a foreign country disappeared. It was like arriving in a small city in China, except that there were a few more foreigners around.

It's just as crowded, noisy, and even a little messy.

Dinner is roast duck served by Qian Wen.

Roast duck at Jinxin Hotel is extremely popular.

Hehe, there are so many people calling, it’s no different from eating in a particularly popular restaurant in China.

The roast duck tastes very authentic, just like eating it in the country.

However, the taste of other dishes will be somewhat different from those in China, probably to adapt to the taste of old Americans.

Of course, the biggest difference is that in addition to Chinese people, there are also some foreigners who come to eat. The bustling crowd is mixed with various languages, including English, Hokkien, Cantonese, Mandarin, etc.

I stayed in a hotel in Chinatown that night. Although it was not a particularly high-end hotel, it had a lot of Chinese labels and so on. It was almost no different from domestic accommodation.

We even saw programs from some domestic TV stations on TV.

Qian Wen was very attentive, and this arrangement tonight effectively relieved Yang Guang's loneliness and discomfort when he went to a foreign country for the first time.

Early the next morning, Qian Wen took Yang Guang to buy a house.

To the east of Manhattan Island in New York, USA, there is Long Island, a world-famous luxury residential area.

Long Island is like an arm of New York City, extending eastward to the Atlantic Ocean.

Although Yang Guang had heard about the wealth of Changdao for a long time, he was still stunned when he arrived. The palace-like duli mansions were hidden among the green trees, full of American style, like private manors.

, surrounded by manicured lawns and beautiful gardens, most of which have private swimming pools.

In particular, there is a recessed bay at the outermost end of Long Island, where a secret yacht is parked, which is absolutely high-end. (To be continued.)

ps: I'm very, very sorry. I've been too busy with work recently and didn't get home until 11 o'clock this evening.

Therefore, it may not be updated as timely recently, so please understand.

After all, writing novels cannot support the family. It is just a hobby. I have to take into account my work and I have a recently divorced child at home.

I hope you understand.

That is to say, updates can be resumed in a few days, and I will speed up the process of updating the articles during this period.

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