“Chinesekungfu?”

Hearing the report from her subordinates, even if it was a little inappropriate, Melissa couldn't help laughing.

That man is really unscrupulous.

Even the Rockefellers dare to offend.

Although they Westerners are more open-minded. But such a joke is also difficult to be laughed off.

"Miss, now this sentence Chinese Kung Fu has been spread all over New York. I heard that Mr. David is very angry."

Mr. David.

His full name is David Rockefeller.

One of the core members of the Rockefeller family today is Sean's father.

of course.

He is also the most famous "green hat" in New York.

Now when those rich and powerful young men in New York meet, they will say, "can you speak Chinese Kungfu?"

It even once promoted the development of Chinese martial arts schools and set off an upsurge of signing up to learn Oriental Kung Fu.

This is something Bruce Lee didn't do at the beginning.

of course.

These are later words.

"Vera is too willful."

As the first in line successor, Melissa naturally has to have her own position on this matter.

Although it seems that this is just a small friction, because the identities of Sean and Vera are not handled well, it is likely to deteriorate the relationship between the two big families.

Melissa showed her consistent determination and immediately picked up the phone and dialed out.

"Uncle David, this is Melissa. I heard about the quarrel between Sean and Vera yesterday."

"Melissa, I can't believe vera can connive at his friend to say such a thing!"

A surge of anger could be heard in David Rockefeller's tone.

"Because my father died soon, I was busy dealing with family affairs, so I didn't care about Vera, which made her make such a trouble, Uncle David. I'm sorry."

"Melissa, this is not a problem that apology can solve. Vera and her friends have caused a great insult to the reputation of me, my wife and even the whole family. You ward family must give me an account."

"Uncle David, please rest assured that I will deal with it."

"Pa!"

You're welcome there. I hung up.

Melissa was not embarrassed.

If her father hadn't left, she would have become the most likely heir to the family, otherwise she wouldn't have the opportunity to communicate directly with David Rockefeller.

For super chaebols like Rockefeller, reputation and face are naturally very important.

If this matter is not handled well, it is likely to become a crisis for the ward family.

"Miss, why don't you call Miss Willa and let her make amends herself."

The subordinate suggested.

Melissa, put the phone down.

"I'm afraid you can't forgive such a disgrace with a simple apology."

The subordinates were speechless.

Melissa, who suffered no reckless disaster, was not flustered and calmly said, "inform the Council that I want to hold a family meeting."

……

Spring nights are bitter and short.

The next morning, the sun hung high, and Chen Liang and Vera woke up.

"What are you doing in there? Why so long?"

I stayed in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, at the urging of Chen Liang. Vera came out slowly.

Seeing her appearance, Chen Liang couldn't help smiling.

"What happened to your mouth?"

At this time, Willa, whose lips were obviously red and swollen, stared shyly.

"You still say! It's all your fault!

Then she became hesitant again,

"Didn't you say that Oriental people... Are worse? Why did you... Take so long?"

Chen Liang laughed and felt comfortable.

"Have you really never... Tried before?"

"You!"

The embarrassed Vera clenched her hand like an enraged wildcat.

Chen Liang, shut up.

"I'm kidding. I'll brush my teeth."

He hummed and approached the bathroom.

Originally, he thought that a beauty like Vera must have been experienced in many battles, but the fact gave him a big surprise.

Although this girl looks coquettish, she is very formal in bed, and she is green and astringent. She can't pretend to come out.

It's time to pick up the stool.

It's more Chinese food than breakfast.

During the dinner, master Dong played a video.

In the picture, the lights are green, the wine is green, the smoke is miasma, and I don't know which nightclub I'm happy in.

Sometimes, Chen Liang envies this guy.

It's like an unmarried young man enjoying married treatment.

"Liangzi, how long are you going to stay in America? You won't be corroded by the evil capitalism and don't want to go home? Don't forget, you have a heart."

In the video, Dong Dong holds a bottle of wine, and many beauties can be seen next to him.

"I'll be back in a while."

"Are you eating? It should be almost eleven o'clock in the morning before you get up?"

"Liangzi, you have fallen."

"Have you got anything? Hang up."

Chen Liang is too lazy to listen to this guy's bullshit,

"Hey, man, I miss you. I'm just playing a video for you. Can it be a little human?"

Then he winked.

"Have you tasted the taste of foreign girls these days? Why don't I ask Tian Xiaoping to contact you? He should have a way. It's rare to go out once, but you have to seize the opportunity to win glory for the country."

Sure enough, three sentences exposed his nature.

"I'm here to do business..."

Before Chen Liang finished, he put a glass of milk in front of him.

"You should have been weak last night. Drink a glass of milk."

Vera said angrily.

Westerners do dare to express.

Vera speaks English. Dong Dong can't hear her clearly, but he can still distinguish a woman's voice,

"Liangzi, is there someone next to you?"

"Well, a friend."

"Looking at you like this, it's clear that you've just got up. What friends are living together?"

"This is her house. It's always more convenient for me to borrow it than to stay in a hotel."

Chen Liang explained briefly.

Dong Dong didn't listen at all and looked ambiguous.

"Show me, isn't it beautiful?"

"There are so many beauties over there that you can't see enough?"

"Liangzi, you're not very authentic. You just have a look. Won't you be reluctant?"

Wen Yan, Chen Liang can only move his mobile phone.

Noticing his action, Vera looked curiously at the mobile phone screen and looked at Dong Dong.

"Shit!"

Dong Dong uttered a strange cry.

"Satisfied?"

Chen Liang pointed the camera at himself again.

"No wonder you don't come back, lying grass, this girl is real! Like that, yes, Marilyn Monroe! Shit!"

"Just friends, all right, hang up."

Chen Liang played it down.

"Liangzi, don't pretend, Gan! People's mouths are swollen. Do you think I can't see it? You really don't know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade! Where did you find this best product?"

Dong Dong seems very exciting.

Between the brothers, Chen Liang didn't hide like a woman and sighed.

"In fact, I was forced."

Dong Dong's face is twisted.

"Fuck!"