American Legendary Life

　　 "Does Li Sang want to see me?" Looking at Yuko kneeling in front of him, Mitsui Kanwan is full of envy.

　　 ‘If I had a daughter, it would be even better. "Mitsui Greed Maru thought to himself.

　　 "Yes, adults are in the hotel."

　　 "So, let's go together!"

　　 Yuko looked up in surprise and looked at each other inconceivably. ‘He is inviting himself... to ride in the same car? ’

　　 Sitting in Mitsui Greemar's car, Yuko still felt incredible, just like dreaming. When she was able to sit side by side with Mitsui Kanmaru was a great honor and miracle.

　　 "Yuko, Li Sang is okay to you... is it okay?" Mitsui Kanmaru's performance was unusually kind while the car was driving, smiling like an uncle next door.

　　 "Adult is very good to me." Yuko said calmly.

"Beside a big man like Li Sang, you know what to do, be strict in your mouth, and you can't talk nonsense about the things around your master..." The words turned sharply, "I want to say, I want to say to the close , Right, will not hurt your people."

　　 "Yes." Yuko doesn't deny or be sure, just responds blindly.

　　 "It seems that your father taught you well."

　　 "I still need your care..."

　　 The no-nutrition conversation ended after the car stopped, and respectfully sent Mitsui Kanmaru into the room, and Yuko had to do so.

　　 "Li Sang." When he entered the door, he bowed first, and then Mitsui Kanwan raised his head to look for the trace of the Lord.

　　 "Mitsui, here..." Li Zitao was watching TV in the side hall. When he arrived in Japan, he knew that the TV industry had already taken shape.

　　Although TV sets are imported, they are limited by the ‘Defeat of Treaty’ and the industrial base, and they cannot achieve self-production. But it did a good job on the basic line network and programs.

　　 The only TV series being broadcast, "Goddess" looks so interesting, that is, the set is a bit too rough.

　　 "Sit here, have you watched this TV series?" Li Zitao pointed to the TV and said.

The goddess in 　　 was crying at the moment, because her beauty was framed, the government decided to drown her in the river, and suddenly a monk appeared...

　　 ‘This goddess won’t be a bhikshuni? Li Zitao seems to have guessed the end.

　　 "I have followed the industry, TV...I prefer quiet."

"Really, then your life can be really boring." Li Zitao finished disgusting, without giving the other party the opportunity to explain, and then said; "The day was an accident, except for the attacker, there is no need to hold other people accountable. After all, everyone has a free mind."

"It's great that Li Sangneng thinks so. Mitsui Group will give you absolute welcome and deep respect for your arrival, and will never do such a thing deliberately. The rumors outside are deliberately planned by people with ulterior motives. ..."

"I have heard rumors outside, it is nothing but gossip. Some people think that you have to deliberately create public conflicts and arouse citizens' sense of hostility and hatred, so as to get rid of control... What control is just business, right? "

　　Li Zitao smiled at Mitsui Greemaru. Although he was laughing, the light in his eyes was with a cold heart, clearly warning him.

　　 "Li Sang, these are unreliable rumors." Mitsui Kanmaru said firmly.

　　 "Well, I think so, I hope this will not change." Li Zitao nodded calmly, staring at him smilingly and stopped talking.

　　 Mitsui Kanmaru had a lot of thoughts in his heart. What the other party was thinking, he had some guesses.

　　 "About Mitsui Group's application for equipment, several important equipment are prohibited from export."

　　 "We are actively looking for lobbyists and hope to have good news."

　　 "Well, then I will wait for your good news."

　　Li Zitao refused to mention anything to help, and Mitsui Greed Pill was not good to directly ask for help. The other party's previous words already blocked his mouth.

　　 Mitsui Kanmaru found a lobbying team and invested $50,000 or $60,000 before and after, with little effect.

　　 ‘These **** Americans are too rich, they are all spoiled children...’ Mitsui Greedy scolded distressedly. The US$50,000 or US$60,000 is not a small number.

　　 "At the moment, the most important thing for Mitsui is asset integration..." Mitsui Kanwan stopped talking, and now the most important thing for them is to make Mitsui Chaebol reunited.

　　 Nothing is more important than this. If Mitsui Chaebol can be transformed into a whole again, then do not have to worry about Li's own advantage even in the face of Li, at least without the dilemma as it is now.

　　……

　　 "French Emperor, did you see my denim jacket?" Li's apartment, Aiden's foot ban finally ended.

　　Not so much as the end, it is better to say that the parents are not at home, no one can control him, and let him fly completely.

　　 "Do you want to go out today too?" French emperor walked leisurely into the room, facing the torn up wardrobe, and pulled out his jacket from under the crumpled clothes and handed it to him.

　　 "Yes... remember to keep it secret!" Aiden put his jacket on his body and walked out the door with a smile.

　　 "Why does Master have to mess up his clothes every time, and then ask us to go in and find it?" The assistant next to Français asked with a puzzled face after Aiden left.

　　 glanced at the young assistant next to him~www.readwn.com~French Emperor smiled and said: "If Master can find clothes one day, you and I will consider changing the job again."

　　 "Go to the bar." Stepping on the motorcycle, Aiden said to the bodyguards who were walking around him.

　　 "Master..."

　　 "Don't talk, or I will let Danny replace you, I believe I still have this right."

　　 "..." The bodyguard closed his mouth obediently and followed the motorcycle next to him.

　　Behind the two, the four bodyguards are already on board and ready to go. It is not clear how many times such a conversation has happened in recent days.

　　In Manhattan’s most famous bar, Aiden is now the most popular. Every day’s consumption is equivalent to the usual one-week turnover, and it is almost called the ‘Little Prince of Nightclubs’.

　　 The bar that happened last time never visited again. Occasionally, when Aiden saw the waiter, he also thought of how the girl had rushed to save herself.

　　However, they haven’t seen them since the last time, thinking that Aiden, who was on the move, suddenly turned around and headed in the opposite direction.

　　 "What's the situation?" The bodyguard complained and immediately turned around and followed.

　　 Christina at this time is working on the night shift as usual, listening to the vulgar flirtation in her ears, and looking forward to which generous guests can give more money.

　　 "Tina...Tina, here..." A colleague in front of the bar beckoned to her nonchalantly, and it seemed that something good was about to happen.