Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

  Chapter 310 Talking about the future

   A few days later, Sinclair's plane landed at the local airport.

  The butler Wu Qian sent two Maseratis to pick up and drop off the guests, and the rest went to work. About ten minutes later, two black executive cars drove up from the foot of the mountain. An Feng and Joanna, both dressed in formal attire, came outside the door to wait for the guests. The two presidents stopped at the door.

  Two temporary servants stepped forward and opened the door to ask the guest to get out of the car, then opened the trunk and took out the guest's luggage. After the car door was opened, An Feng, as the host, shook hands with them with a smile, and greeted and welcomed them. Joanna also shook hands with them, or kissed them.

   "Guys, please come inside!" An Feng turned sideways and accompanied the guests into the gate. The servant followed with the luggage, while the driver parked the car in the garage.

  There are four people visiting this time: Bazel and his wife Victoria, Matthew and his daughter Catherine. Because Matthew's wife was pregnant, it was inconvenient to go out, so the female companion became his daughter. Catherine appeared in a beautiful dress, looking slim, beautiful and generous.

  Walking to the well-decorated front yard, Matthew looked at the surrounding flowers and green grass, nodded and praised: "Nice place, the scenery is so beautiful!"

   "It's full of greenery, and I want to live like this too." Catherine said.

   "Thank you!" Joanna said with a smile on her face, "Living here is very relaxing and the air is good. If you like, you can come over as a guest at any time."

   "I will." Catherine nodded, "I like it here!"

  The front yard is relatively spacious, and the guests strolled slowly, feeling the freshness and nature here, and praised it without hesitation. An Feng was also happy in his heart. He spent huge sums of money to hire a designer to remodel the house based on the original foundation, just to reflect the face and temperament of the winery. Well worth it nowadays.

   Entering the house and coming to the living room, the servants carried the luggage upstairs, and An Feng sat down in the living room with them. Before dinner time, they can have a cup of tea, have some light conversations, or go shopping... In short, deliberately set aside time for the guests to adapt to the environment here without appearing in a hurry.

   So far everything is in order and the housekeeper has a good plan.

   Sit for a while, the big tiger cat that appeared in the living room attracted everyone's attention.

  Matthew met Xiaobai a few times, and was deeply impressed by this clever tiger. He waved to it: "Hey, big cat! Come here!"

  Xiaobai looked at this side, and it trotted over lively and active.

  Katherine was surprised: "Wow, it really came!"

  Bazel and Victoria also watched in amazement. Xiaobai came to Matthew, knelt down and looked at him. Matthew smiled and touched its head: "Good boy!"

   "Can I touch it too?" Catherine asked.

   "It's very docile and has a good temper, as long as you don't hurt it on purpose." An Feng told them.

  Catherine also touched Xiao Bai's body with a smile on her face: "It's so interesting! There is such an obedient tiger!"

  In the future, Wu Qian doesn’t have to worry about whether the guests feel comfortable or not. The tiger is very interesting and can be cute. Everyone is looking for opportunities to take pictures with it to commemorate it, and there is constant laughter. Occasionally some amusing behavior, even the housekeeper who requires seriousness at all times can't help laughing, let alone the guests.

  The dinner was held in a very pleasant atmosphere. Three servants in tuxedos took care of the dietary problems full-time. Whether it was pouring wine or serving food, they were very professional and standard. Wu Qian was able to find a professional so quickly, the method is very simple: directly ask for someone from a high-end restaurant.

   There are always waiters on vacation. She offers a high salary to hire them, and they will naturally not refuse.

Both the service and the environment are comparable to five-star standards. The host and guests are very satisfied. Eating, drinking and chatting at the dinner table, focusing on hobbies and leisure planning, are different from the environment where business is inevitably talked about in the past. Now it is completely It is an exchange of friends.

The dinner took almost four hours, and it was not too early after the end. Considering that they all flew from the east, the jet lag would make them rest early. The caring Wu Qian was very flexible and did not arrange follow-up. Several guests went back to Rest in the guest room, marking a perfect end to tonight.

An Feng also heaved a sigh of relief. The reason why he didn't like to have formal dinners at home was because he was afraid of trouble and he couldn't handle it. But after having a butler, he obviously didn't have to think about anything. Form, etc., and do other things with peace of mind.

The next day, Wu Qian divided the morning arrangement into two parts. One is to visit the winery, experience the winemaking process, and then taste the top red wine; In the plump vineyards, feel the style of the winery.

After the two experiences, the guests returned to the winery one after another at noon. After a simple lunch, it was leisure in the afternoon, that is, free activities. You can continue to play what you are interested in, or you can lie quietly under the grape trellis and enjoy , and even take a dip in the swimming pool.

  An Feng was relaxing in the backyard with Matthew and Bazel. Put on a cup of afternoon tea, some biscuits and desserts, enough to consume the whole day with the temperament of the British. Matthew is more active than Bazel. He runs to play Frisbee throwing games with Tiger, and he likes the clever and obedient Xiaobai very much.

  Bazel is more calm, his age and experience have determined his character, and as the successor appointed by the old lady, he should be calm and dignified. Comparing the two in An Feng's mind, Matthew is easier to get along with and can joke with him, but Bazel has the seriousness of an elder.

  An Feng chatted with his interests, and under the intentional guidance, the topic came to future issues.

  Bazel seems to have expected it: "I think you have saved it for a long time?"

An Feng nodded straightforwardly: "Yes, to be honest, I didn't care enough before, but now the direction is too complicated, I just want to know how you plan to let the consortium go, the direction, or what kind of future you envision. ? so that I can prepare for it.”

Bazel didn't beat around the bush: "If you talk about the whole, the future of the consortium will naturally continue to surpass, break the current pattern of interest groups influencing the world, and stand at the top of the world, and no one can shake it; as for individuals, differences in ideology, this It's complicated."

   "We have a lot of time." An Feng smiled.

  Bazel smiled and asked, "How do you think a family can last for a long time?"

An Feng thought for a long time and shook his head: "I don't know. But according to my understanding of Chinese history, there is no family that can prosper for a long time. They all follow the track of history. The old ones are overthrown by the new ones. The same goes for Qi Shou's royal family."

Bazel nodded: "Yes, not only China, but also Europe, the Roman Empire is so powerful, and it ended up being fragmented. So I was thinking, is there a better way to avoid or slow down its trajectory, detached from nature established rules."

  An Feng thought that the question was profound enough, but it was in line with the level of Bazel who had so much money that he should think about it wildly.

  He asked: "Have you thought about it?"

"No." Bazel shook his head, "but I think of some things: taking care of the front and back of the stage, multi-level hunting, and creating a special belief, focusing on the core of extraordinary thinking, standing outside the chessboard instead of On the chessboard, there will be a clearer mind to judge."

"My philosophy class is terrible." An Feng shook his head, "But I understand a little bit of your thinking. You don't want to be limited by the concepts of ordinary people, because you will be affected by them. What you pursue is the power that can be accumulated with money , make rules that can control the whole situation, right?"

  Bazel praised: "You are right!"

An Feng continued: "Don't you think this is very difficult? It can affect the whole world. Money has its potential, but how much money is needed to make each generation's enduring financial power? In ordinary people's voice , as absurd as the prevailing 'Masonic' conspiracy theory."

   "Freemasonry exists." Bazel said calmly.

   "Who are you?" An Feng asked. In fact, Freemasonry is not mysterious. There are more than 4 million members in the United States. It is very easy to join. Most of them are ordinary people, and some members appear in politicians. It's just that few people know who the core is and where it is.

  Bazel shook his head: "I'm not interested in those. I pursue more realistic things that can be mastered, just like your promising technology."

  The topic came to An Feng, he smiled: "Okay, what do you want to know?"

Bazel said with great interest: "As a super genius who has traveled across the oceans, you have brought incredible everything, and every item can affect the world. Don't you have long-term considerations? From what I know about you, although You're not mature enough, but you always have plans for the future."

   "I do have some ideas, closer to your goal." An Feng said.

  Bazel took a sip of tea and listened attentively.

An Feng said: "It's very simple. Take that bio-drink as an example. If it is promoted to the whole world, within three years, people will be inseparable from it after they feel its benefits. It can be said that it has mastered future; there are other technologies yet to be developed that, if successful, could have far-reaching consequences."

   "Specifically?" Bazel asked.

   "I don't need to say everything, do I?" An Feng smiled. A man as cautious as Bazel must have known what he was doing.

  Bazel nodded: "You are always surprising."

"Thank you." An Feng said, "As long as I provide enough protection, I believe your vision will be more easily realized. To be honest, I also hope that you can create brilliance, because everyone benefits. You need the core of support Strength, our gang clearly is!"

  Bazel suddenly smiled: "With your guarantee, our expansion will be even faster."

   "Now are multiple aspects going on at the same time?" An Feng asked.

"Yes, the opportunity is fleeting. Taking advantage of the advantages in many aspects, we will expand in every region of the world, gain a foothold, and then use the advantages of the technological outbreak to consolidate our position, and then the wealth will be distributed globally. ..." Bazel briefly said a few points.

  Bazel's stage is not limited to the United States, the concept of the country is very simple: to provide them with a platform for wealth. The platform is everyone's, but the money is yours. Bazel's perspective is on the whole world. He is more concerned about the gains and losses of interests. It is necessary that even the country can be reduced to a tool.

But they do not yet have the ability to do whatever they want, so they pay attention to the distribution of wealth, disperse power, and then bloom and bear fruit from various places. When concentrated, this will be a force that no one can shake. groups of the world.

  (end of this chapter)