Chapter 102

The tiger suddenly stopped eating meat and switched to a vegetarian diet?

This is what came to mind when Wang Jian hung up the phone.

Then he thought of a headache.

It's another fuckin 'party.

As a nouveau riche with a history of only about 200 years, how can the United States be as sentimental as those aristocrats in Europe who should be buried in the Loess?

As he sighed, Wang Jian thought about who to invite as his girlfriend again.

Red haired Lynn? Pass directly.

Lily?

It seems that gene is still recuperating at home, isn't it?

Prison break contributed a lot to the deal with Goldman Sachs.

So, Sarah?

So Wang Jian picked up the phone and dialed the other party.

When she heard that she was going to an upper class party, Sarah was a little alarmed.

But when Wang Jian said that she needed a female companion very much, she just hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Then Wang Jian called Tom into the office and asked what he should do at the party.

Unfortunately, Tom is also a rookie.

So, basically, I don't know when I ask three questions.

Soon it was afternoon.

Because of Sarah's evening dress, Wang Jian left work early and drove to her apartment.

But when she heard that she was going to buy an evening dress, Sarah pulled him shyly to the wardrobe.

When the door of the wardrobe was opened, Wang Jian was surprised to find that there was not only a blue evening dress, but also a suit of famous brand.

"Wang, try it on and see if it fits." Sarah's voice was full of anticipation.

"Er," Wang Jian pondered, "you just...

" save your money. Don't be impulsive like many people. "

"Oh, I see." Sarah looks at Wang Jian and lowers her head again.

Did you say something wrong?

Wang Jian looks at Sarah a little confused and asks himself in his heart.

Forget it, forget it.

It's a big deal. I'll write a check later and give Sarah the money for two clothes.

Then he looked at the label.

Women's evening dress, 4000 dollars.

Men's suit, 7000 dollars?

Well, at this moment, Wang Jian admitted that he was a little moved.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom and change it?" He said to Sarah, restraining his expression.

"Well." Sarah nodded happily. "I'll change it in the bedroom."

Ten minutes later, in front of the mirror in the closet, they stood side by side.

I saw the two men in the mirror. They were tall and straight, with beautiful faces.

Women's slim figure, between the eyebrows and eyes has the unique charm of latin beauty.

"Compared with ten years ago, everything is the same as a dream." Sarah murmured.

In Wang Jian's mind, there was a memory that did not belong to him.

...

at that time, it was also December in New York.

While other children were looking forward to Santa Claus, the 8-year-old two secretly saved some money from their host "parents".

Just to put on your favorite clothes at Christmas.

The two sneaked into the second-hand shop.

"Sarah, I think this basketball shoe is three dollars short."

"But I have just enough money for this blue skirt."

"Oh, forget it. I'll look for it again."

"Er... Here you are. Who makes me three months older than you? You call me sister."

"Thank you, sister. When I grow up, I will make a lot of money and buy you all kinds of blue skirts."

"Stop bragging and go home. Or I'll be scolded again. "

...

Wang Jian shook his head and drove these pictures out of his mind.

And Sarah sat on the bed with a smile in her mouth, her eyes a little blurred.

He quietly left the bedroom and called Tom.

"Hey, Tom, you go to the luxury store on Fifth Avenue and buy all the blue L-size skirts and send them to Sarah's house."

"All?"

"Well."

Then Wang Jian sat on the sofa and fell into silence.

At this time, Sara walked out of the bedroom and asked Wang Jian, "I haven't been to this kind of party. What if I humiliate you?"

Wang Jian looks up at Sarah's big eyes and smiles.

"The eldest sister of the host family in the Bronx is afraid of this?"

Sarah was stunned. This was the first time that Wang Jian mentioned this title after she was released from prison.

Immediately after that, she felt her hand grasped and a reassuring voice came from her ear."I'm in charge of everything."

I don't know if because of the memory of childhood, they don't feel embarrassed even if they don't speak.

In this way, the time soon came to 5 p.m.

Wang Jian and Sara also came to the luxury cruise area of New York Harbor.

"Wang, you look pretty in your suit." When Lehmann saw Wang Jian, he gave him a big hug.

"Well, are you straight?" Wang Jian took Sarah's hand and said, "I have a girlfriend."

"Of course, I have a daughter." Lehmann pointed to the deck with a smile: "the woman in the red evening dress over there is my girlfriend."

Not married, having children...

well, Wang Jian nodded.

"Help yourself first, but don't leave the upper deck of the cruise." Lyman made a gesture of please to Wang Jian.

I saw the upper deck of the cruise ship, most of them were men and women in luxurious clothes.

Some of them are also famous in New York social circle.

"Well, Hilton, your earrings don't seem to be a pair."

"Yes? Let me see. " The woman, Hilton, took out a mirror and looked at her. "Thank you, Ivanka."

Then the woman took out her cell phone.

"Dad, I've got the wrong earring. Would you send someone to bring me my earring box? No, no... "

then, ten minutes later, a helicopter slowly landed on the deck from the sky.

A man in a suit quickly stepped up the upper deck of the cruise. "Miss, your earring box."

All right...

Wang Jian and Sarah look at each other, and they both show incredible expressions.

But the others at the party were not surprised.

At this time, someone knocked the glass, and the banquet was quiet.

"Next, let's welcome Mr. Bob tall, the Republican Senate."

An elderly white man went up to the podium with a smile and began to speak.

There are three points about it: one is to attack the second largest economy in the world, that is, the economy is not liberalized enough;

the other is to promise that there will be no tax increase on the rich class;

finally, and most importantly, I hope you will contribute to the Republican presidential candidate.

At the end of his speech, when everyone applauded, Lehmann went to Wang Jian and made a "follow me" gesture.

Wang Jian followed Lehmann to a room. Soon after, the Senate came in.

"Mr. Senate, this is Mr. Wang Jian, a best-selling writer and famous entrepreneur."

"When he saw the plight of some literary creators, he felt obliged to help them."

"Literary creators Charity Foundation"? That's a good idea. America needs people like you. "

The love of God TM.

"You are wrong."

The old white man patted Wang Jian on the shoulder with a smile, pointed to a young man behind him and said, "George is also a young man who is keen on charity. You can communicate more."

This young man, George, came to Wang Jian and said, "it's a great honor."

Now, at the writers' Association in Los Angeles, the office is smoky.

"The producers' Association still refuses to improve the treatment of screenwriters. What should we do?"

"What about the congressman in Los Angeles? What is his inclination? "

"Certainly in favor of powerful producers' associations, these politicians!"

"What shall we do?"

At this time, a young man in the corner said softly, "strike?"