Chapter 114： Back to Los Angeles

"After all, your new company has not yet been formed. I can't invest hundreds of millions of dollars with just one mouth."

Amanda pondered for a while, then shook her head.

Yang Cheng was a little disappointed. This shows the difference between having slept and not. Look at Georgina. People even cheated for Yang Cheng's py.

"I am going to release 15%-20% of the shares this time. You don't have to eat it all. It is only because we are friends that we are the first to find you." Yang Cheng stepped back and sought second place. Anyway, his goal is to raise 1 billion. Above US dollars, as long as the money is collected, there is no fundamental difference whether the shares are distributed to one person or three people.

With a "wow", Amanda suddenly stood up from the bathtub, and staged a picture of a beauty going out of the bath.

Yang Cheng's pupils shrunk slightly, don't worry, there is no attractive body, Amanda actually wrapped in a bath towel to take a bath, your uncle!

"Haha, disappointed?" Amanda covered her mouth and chuckled, and stretched out her hand to signal Yang Cheng to support herself.

Yang Cheng didn't answer, she took a step forward, grabbed her wet tender hand with black nail polish, and heartily led Amanda out of the bathtub.

"Want to see it? As long as you agree to the marriage, you can watch it as you like.?" Amanda steamed herself, wrapped her arms around Yang Cheng's neck, stepped on the towel with her bare feet, and approached Yang Cheng temptation.

The women surnamed Hearst are indeed crazy, and they come out as soon as they think about it. When they meet recently, they must mention this. It made Yang Cheng wonder when his charm became so powerful, even a fanatic. Bei is nothing but that.

Yang Cheng hugged Amanda's slender waist and sighed, "Amanda, stop making trouble, I want to be a partner with you more than my lover."

"Huh, you belong to the Hearst Group to marry me!" Amanda hummed softly, wiping her hair with the towel that Yang Cheng handed over.

As a result, Yang Cheng couldn't help shivering after hearing this. "Sister, I'm afraid your mother will kill me with a knife. Which man who enters the Hearst family has good consequences?"

"Well, I have something to do. Let's go first. You think about the investment and tell me back." Yang Cheng was afraid to stay for another minute, and was stripped by this crazy lady and threw it on the street, taking advantage of Amanda to kill. The look in his eyes did not come over, and he hurriedly fled without time to get his suit jacket.

Yang Cheng, covered in water stains, missing coats, and running away in embarrassment, looked like an adulterer who was caught and raped on the bed, taking advantage of the chaos.

In this way, there was no time to sort out and hurried to the airport and boarded the flight to Los Angeles.

In the first-class cabin, Yang Cheng flipped through the magazine boredly and complained, "mmp, when can I have my own private jet? Every time I travel, taking a civilian flight is too cheap."

It was also unlucky. Every time Yang Cheng needed to use a plane, Yuanshan was sent out to perform missions. This time Yuanshan flew to Europe with his mother. It is unrealistic to temporarily transfer it back. He can only be wronged. First class.

It was still a five-person travel team consisting of Yang Cheng and four bodyguards. Susu who was released by Yang Cheng was left in New York.

. . .

In California in August, the temperature gradually rises. Although it is not as hot as the sun, it is almost the same. However, Los Angeles is better than the mountains and the sea, the air is refreshing and pleasant, and it does not give people a feeling of heat.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon on the 16th, Yang Cheng, who came out of the airport, got on his Gust, and on the way to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in Beverly Hills, he received a call from David Ellison.

Through the car window, I watched the coaches carrying tourists from all over the world whizzing by, tilting his legs, turning on his mobile phone and hands-free.

"Jason, are you here?" David Ellison seemed to be driving, and the whistling wind reached Yang Cheng's ears through his mobile phone.

"Fuck, have you all been spying by my side? No one knows how I am going?" Yang Cheng scolded uncomfortably without denying it.

"Haha, I'm not so free. I called you and shut down, so I had to call your company. Your assistant is on a flight to Los Angeles." Even if it was a joke, David Ellison explained with spit. .

Suddenly, Yang Cheng became more and more suspicious, shook his head and laughed, "Okay, spare your life, ask me for something?"

"It's mainly to apologize to you for what happened last time, you know my father is involved after all." David Ellison solemnly said.

He was referring to the previous call to warn Yang Cheng for Elizabeth Holmes.

"Is this matter? I have forgotten, but you are not the character to apologize for this matter." Yang Orange smiled and pointed out David Ellison's other purpose.

"Eon, we are brothers. Of course we have to apologize for doing something wrong. Why don't we have a party at my Beverly Hills Manor in the evening. We invited many Hollywood actresses to the show. Come, too? I'll leave you a good one. ." David Ellison wailed aggrievedly.

"Party? Um... Okay, is there a theme?" Yang Cheng hasn't attended a party for a long time, and certain cells in his body are about to move.

"Ok, I won't send you invitations. Just come in when the time comes. I will inform the housekeeper. It will be an ordinary pool party starting at 8pm, so remember to shoot in advance if you can't control it." David Ellison thief Xi's way.

Yang Cheng smiled and scolded, "Fuck off, you think I'm like you, so I'm so dumb, hang up, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

. . .

Arriving at the Waldorf Astoria by car, I didn't expect that it was not the butler who opened the car door for Yang Cheng, but the incarnation of the National Treasure of Z.

"Hey, Mark, what's the matter with you? Didn't sleep well?" Yang Cheng got out of the car and shook hands with Marklaces, pointing to the thick dark circles under his eyes and asked knowingly.

Nonsense, the Expendables 3 is almost at the grandmother's house How big is your heart to sleep well.

Marcraces forced an ugly smile, "I have insomnia these days, it's not a problem, Jason, should I call you the boss?"

Yang Cheng pretended to be puzzled, "What's this? I haven't completed the holding of Lionsgate."

"I know about Kurt. Who would have thought that he didn't sell all of his shares back then, but hid it." Marklaces said.

No wonder he was so anxious, he must be flustered, afraid that he would violate his original promise? Yang Cheng thought so.

"Hehe, shall we go to the restaurant? For a cup of tea, I didn't eat at noon." Yang Cheng turned around and saw people coming and going at the door, not a place to talk.

The group of people came to the tea restaurant, Yang Cheng ordered some refreshments, and found a shady sofa seat to sit down. At this point, going to the window was purely not enough.

"Jason, for the Expendables 3 box office, I hope you give me some more time." As soon as he took his seat, Mark couldn't wait.

Yang Cheng appeared very calm and soothing. First he rolled up his shirt sleeves and picked up a teacup from the top French luxury brand. He sniffed the tea and sipped his mouth. The lychee-flavored black tea warmly flowed into the stomach along the esophagus and was satisfied. A groan.

The three-tier snack rack is neatly arranged with salty points, desserts, and crispy muffins with fresh cream and handmade raspberry jam. The colorfulness makes people appetite.

First, I picked up a classic macaron, hesitated for a moment, put it back, and picked a piece of scallop puff pastry with closed eyes and put it in the mouth. The deliciousness of scallop and the soft texture of the puff pastry matched perfectly.

Chew carefully and squeeze out every layer of the snack. After swallowing, he glanced at the nervous and depressed Markraces and joked, "Mark, you are worried that I will take Lionsgate Pictures from you. right?"