Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 691 0679 [Future King]

It is extremely simple to use scandals to put pressure on the Republican Party. All you need to do is reveal the information to the newspaper and everything will be fine.

The reason why Director George gave Du Yongxiao such an easy opportunity to make meritorious deeds was to reciprocate a favor.

Du Yongxiao shared the credit with them in front of Carter, which made Director George have a good impression of him.

After Du Yongxiao finished all this, he came out of the newspaper office and went to the roadside to call Yan Xiong to ask him about the situation there.

Now Yan Xiong is very busy. Because Du Yongxiao wants to attend further training at the FBI, he has left all the establishment and recruitment of Microsoft and Apple to him.

Phoenix Pharmaceuticals is relieved to have Liu He here to help greet Du Yongxiao.

Yan Xiong occasionally goes to Phoenix Pharmaceutical to check the accounts on Du Yongxiao's behalf.

In addition, Yan Xiong also helps take care of Du Yongxiao's silly brother Du Yongshun.

Du Yongshun had a heated fight with that girl Chunli.

As Du Yongxiao's only biological brother, although Du Yongshun is stupid, he is also a man. This time he is in love for the first time.

Chunli is also a good girl. She never treats Du Yongshun as a fool. On the contrary, she thinks Du Yongshun is innocent and cute.

Du Yongxiao turned a blind eye to this. He really couldn't imagine how his mother would look when his younger brother brought back a banana girl who spoke half English and half Chinese.

Yan Xiong complained to Du Yongxiao on the phone, saying how hard he worked and took care of everything. He didn't even dare to go to the toilet because of Du Yongxiao's business, for fear of delaying his work.

In fact, Yan Xiong has social activities every day these days, almost every day in dance halls and nightclubs, surrounded by beauties like clouds, and everything is changing every night. It has been really difficult for him since he was young, but he has no choice, everything is for the sake of pioneering work.

Finally, Yan Xiong said that Du Yongxiao would not recognize him if he saw him, because he had dark circles under his eyes, a lot of weight, and his legs were unsteady when walking. The doctor said this was a symptom of "exhaustion of energy".

Du Yongxiao comforted him on the phone that he still had a long way to go, and encouraged him to keep up his efforts.

Yan Xiong was so moved that his face burst into tears. He didn't know whether he was blowing his nose or wiping his tears.

Finally, Du Yongxiao said a few words of comfort before hanging up the phone.

Over there, Yan Xiong threw his handkerchief to the blonde next to him, pointed at another golden cat lying on the bed and said, "Kamu Angbeibei! Let's fight for another three hundred rounds! For Microsoft, for Apple, I will definitely take you both down this time! Gaga!"

Yan Xiong rushed towards the golden cat.

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Du Yongxiao lamented Yan Xiong's "loyalty and courage" while driving to the famous slums in Washington.

At this time at noon——

The slums that had just celebrated Christmas looked particularly desolate compared to before.

There were snowflakes in the sky and three feet of ice on the ground.

From time to time, there are homeless people spreading blankets on the roadside, and homeless people covering themselves with cardboard to keep warm.

Du Yongxiao got out of the car, opened the back cover of the car, took out the food and warm clothes purchased from the department store, and distributed them to the homeless.

The wanderers expressed their gratitude one by one, praising Du Yongxiao as an angel sent by God, and saying that he was Santa Claus flying from China.

Du Yongxiao laughed it off.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

All countries in the world are no exception.

By the time he finished all this, Du Yongxiao was very tired and even more chilly, so he quickly got in the car and rushed to have lunch with Carter at the MGM Grand Hotel that he had arranged in advance.

As a well-known hotel chain in the United States and even the world, MGM Grand Hotel has always been a favorite place for the rich and powerful, and ordinary people are simply embarrassed to look at the door.

Just imagine, the minimum cost to stay here is $150 a night, and the minimum cost for a meal is $200. In this day and age, this is not what ordinary Americans can afford.

The reception staff at the hotel door saw Du Yongxiao driving a luxury car and hurriedly stepped forward to help open the car door.

Du Yongxiao got out of the black BMW car. The greeter was surprised. He didn't expect the car owner to be so young and Chinese.

Du Yongxiao got out of the car. He was wearing a straight suit and looked extraordinary. Although he was Chinese, his temperament was very controlled, giving people a condescending and domineering feeling.

The receptionist did not dare to neglect, and while asking people to help park the car, he personally welcomed Du Yongxiao into the hotel.

In a high-end place like MGM, people are always respected before their clothes. As long as you have luxury cars and clothes, they don't care who you are.

Du Yongxiao, led by the greeter, walked toward the hotel lobby.

The greeter pushed open the ring door and Du Yongxiao entered the hotel lobby. The comfortable heat flow hit his face, which was in sharp contrast to the cold outside.

Suddenly, a commotion attracted him.

"Sorry, sir, you can't come in!"

"Why can't I come in! Am I not a human being? Also, that Chinese can come in, why can't I, a black man?"

When Du Yongxiao heard this, he turned around and saw a young black man speaking to the hotel receptionist.

Look at the young black man, who is carrying a guitar, wearing jeans and a brown leather jacket. His whole outfit is "very cool" in the middle of winter. At first glance, he doesn't appear to be a particularly wealthy person.

Du Yongxiao felt that the other person looked familiar, especially now that the black young man was pointing at him.

"I'm sorry, that gentleman is a distinguished guest here. As for you--" The receptionist looked him up and down. He had fluffy hair and a thin figure. If it weren't for the guitar on his back, he would have looked like a homeless person. Little Tramp. "We don't entertain buskers here." The concierge was quite qualified and kindly reminded the black young people.

The young black man smiled, showing his white teeth: "I'm not a performer, I'm here to find people."

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" The concierge was about to ask carefully when another guest came, but it was a rich-looking white man.

The concierge ignored the black young man and hurriedly went to greet the wealthy man.

The rich man enjoyed being treated as a VIP. He first handed the salute to the concierge, then looked at the black young man in surprise and said, "When did your hotel become so low-end? Even beggars can come in!"

The young black man smiled at him and said, "I'm not a beggar, I'm here to find someone!"

"Looking for someone? This is a high-end hotel. Who do you know?"

Before the rich man could finish his words, a clear voice said: "Mike, why are you here?"

The wealthy man and the concierge followed the sound and saw a black woman with an afro, scantily clad face, and a frosty face walking in high heels. "Hello, Miss Keith!" The concierge greeted the black woman hurriedly.

The rich man also recognized the other party and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the famous socialite, Black Pearl Keith! What's the matter, is Mr. William, the general manager of this hotel, okay?"

The rich man said this, but his eyes were full of contempt. In his eyes, the black woman Ji Si in front of him was "for sale". As for the general manager William, he was just playing with her.

As an upper-class white man, how could he really like a black girl?

As soon as the black woman Jisi saw the rich man, her cold face immediately burst into a smile: "Boss Witte, judging from what you said, our general manager William has been thinking about you and wants to go bowling with you when he has time! "

"Haha, Miss Keith, you are really good at talking, you are beautiful, and you have a good figure. No wonder William has always regarded you as his treasure!" When Witt spoke, his squinting eyes couldn't stop looking at "Black Pearl" Ji Si's body was swimming.

Not to mention that the black young man looked unhappy at the moment. Even Du Yongxiao, who was watching from the side, felt that the Witter boss was a bit "excessive".

Not only did Keith not avoid Boss Witte's gaze, but she deliberately puffed out her chest to make her figure look more curvy.

Keith! "

At this time a cold voice shouted.

Only then did Ji Si seem to remember something, and looked at the black young man with a disgusted expression.

Boss Wit: "Hey, Keith, who are you?"

Keith hurriedly smiled and said: "An ordinary friend." After saying that, he quickly pulled the black young man aside and asked: "Michael Jackson, what do you want?"

"Uh, Michael Jackson?" Du Yongxiao, who was standing nearby, was slightly stunned. He looked at the young black man again and took a closer look. Who else could he be if he wasn't the future American pop king "Michael Jackson"?

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"Why don't you say I'm your boyfriend? Are you afraid to say it or don't want to say it?" Michael Jackson asked Keith.

Ji Si was angry, "Will you die if you stop saying a word? Also, why did you come to me? You have a look of disgust and impatience on your face.

"I came here to tell you, let's break up!"

"Uh, what did you say?" Keith looked at Michael Jackson in astonishment.

Since the two met, Michael Jackson has been very humble in love and crazy about Keith. He will do whatever Keith says without daring to disobey him. He is simply a dog licker than a dog licker. But now, Michael Jackson He even took the initiative to break up.

Keith, who had long been accustomed to having Michael Jackson kneel and lick her, was unhappy. She was unhappy that Michael Jackson dared to dump her in front of so many people. She immediately crossed her arms and sneered: "Did I hear you right? Mike, what did you just say? say what?"

"I said, let's break up!"

"Break up? Do you have the guts to say it again?" Ji Si looked arrogant, "Don't say that I won't give you a chance. You kneel down in front of me right now, kowtow and admit your mistake. Maybe I can pretend that you didn't hear anything and continue. Be your girlfriend!”

Michael Jackson smiled: "Let me beg you like before? Kowtow and admit your mistake without any dignity?"

"What, you won't do it?" Jisi raised her chin.

"Yes, I will never do such a humble thing again, nor will I make the same mistakes again!"

Michael Jackson did come from a humble background, and his family were all dancers and performers. It was at that time that he fell in love with Keith, and he fell in love with her without hesitation.

For Jisi, he was willing to run away during the performance, accompany her to the movies, and then be whipped by his father when he returned home.

In his previous life, Mike's MTV "Thriller" was actually about watching a movie with Keith and transforming into a werewolf on the way home - that werewolf mirrored Mike's father.

Because Mike and his father have always had a bad relationship.

Mike had endured countless beatings for Keith, but Keith betrayed him again and again, and this time she even lived with a rich man named William, which made Mike very heartbroken.

At this moment, when he thought about how every time Jisi cheated on him, he had no status and humbled himself and begged her to return to his former self, Mike wanted to give himself a few big slaps.

Yes, now that Mike has grown up and matured, he can see Jisi's true face more clearly.

"Hmph!" Ji Si snorted coldly, "Don't regret it! You are just a stinky busker. Your family makes a living by dancing and singing on the streets. How great do you think you are?"

Michael Jackson smiled coldly, "Yes, our whole family is indeed a busker, but we don't steal or rob, let alone use our beauty to deceive those men!"

Jiston's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean. Do you want me to make a list of the men you have dated?" Michael Jackson's expression was cold, no longer as tender as before.

"Haha, that's interesting!" The Witte boss pinched his chin and looked at the good show in front of him.

Ji Si's face turned ugly, "Don't talk nonsense! I am sincere to Mr. William, and I have never done anything like that! Yes, you are framing me! Despicable guy, you make me sick!"

"Disgusting you? Yes, I may have disgusted you! You used to be like a goddess in my mind, but now, the more I look at you, the more disgusting I feel!" Michael Jackson gritted his teeth.

"Damn Mike! Do you have the guts to say it again? Do you know that from the very beginning I have disliked you? You are despicable and low-level. How dare a top-notch actor pursue me? If I hadn't seen you kneel down again, You are flattering again, and you give me money from time to time. I will not look at you twice! Yes, in my eyes, you are just a piece of shit! Worthless!" Ji Si crossed her waist with a look on her face. sneer.

Although Michael Jackson was ready to completely break up with Keith and break up directly, he still couldn't help but get angry after hearing these words: "It turns out that I am so unbearable in your eyes, God, it's all because of my blindness, How could I fall in love with such a vain and femme fatale woman like you?"

Ji Si's eyes were scornful, "What's wrong with me? I've been able to be with you for so long because I think highly of you! Seriously, Mike! You're just a lowly street performer! If you were a big star, maybe I I will consider continuing to date you! What a pity--"

Ji Si shook his head with disdain: "It's a pity that you are just a waste! You were before and you are now! Oh, by the way, I think you told me that a music company wants to sign a contract with you? How much is the signing fee? Three thousand US dollars ? Where’s the money, where’s the contract? Take it out and show it to me!”

Keith puffed up his chest and looked at Michael Jackson, becoming more and more arrogant.

"You-" Michael Jackson glared, but was speechless.

He did say these words to Keith, but it was a pity that the record company needed to sign five of their brothers, not just one of him.

And the total amount offered was only three thousand US dollars, instead of three thousand US dollars per person, it worked out to six hundred US dollars per person.

Because of this, the result was not agreed upon.

The other party kicked them out of the company directly, and now they have no future.

Seeing that Michael Jackson didn't speak, Keith became even more proud and said sarcastically: "What, you are speechless? You loser, even the record company doesn't want you now, what else can you do? If you have the ability, show it off Yeah, I want to see who is willing to sign a contract with you?!"

The people watching the theater around also had sneers on their faces, especially the boss of Witt, who sneered: "He's a beggar! Why are you talking to him so much, Keith? Come, accompany me to see Mr. William!"

at this time--

"Excuse me, Mr. Mike Jack? My name is Du Yongxiao. I want to sign a contract with you. I wonder if you are willing?"

Du Yongxiao stepped forward, handed over his business card, and smiled at Michael Jackson.

(End of this chapter)