"You never want to get support from your family."

In a super luxurious villa, Willy sat at the end of a long table, and felt cold as he listened to his father's words without any feelings.

In order to complete the tasks assigned by his master, he planned to ask his father for help and open up the American market first.

I thought Baiyun Village’s products were good and profitable, so my father should agree readily.

Unexpectedly, after two days of hard work, his father not only disagrees with his proposal, but instead strongly opposes it.

"Why?" Willy was very confused. "This is definitely a career that can make money, why don't we do it?"

"Willie, you should learn something over the years," said Willie's father. "Do you think that if you package some cheap goods and label them with the price of luxury goods, it can really become a luxury?"

"Our products are really good, they have high sales in China every day."

"Huaxia is China, the United States is America, this is different." Willie's father said, "Willie, I find that your recent thoughts are very dangerous."

"Why do you say that?"

"You are gambled, and this is a qualified businessman, the most taboo thing," Willy's father said at the end, "so I can't let the family take risks and support your childish decision. As for what you want to do, you have your own freedom."

Am I gambled?

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be a little bit.

He gave all the original African market to Wei Cheng, and he never had the chance to interfere in the family business, so he now has almost no other business except Baiyun Village.

But this kind of desperate bet is worth it.

Because he knew the inside story that his father didn't know and knew the products of Baiyun Village, he could not explain them with common sense.

But he also knew that as the father of old-school capital, he would never understand what he thought now.

So if you continue, there will be no better results.

So let it go.

The master said it very well, and people ultimately rely on themselves.

As for finding others to work together, he had this idea before, but the master did not agree with it.

In his opinion, the more partners, the greater the variables.

So he decided to take his products to develop the market, but the speed was a little slower.

After driving away from the villa, Willie was driving on the bustling street when he suddenly received a call from Yu Zhen.

"I'll send you the location, come and pick me up."

Master is here?

For some reason, Willy felt like he had a reassurance. He immediately opened his positioning, but found that his master was far away in San Francisco on the West Coast, and he was now in New York.

This is more than 4,000 kilometers, spanning a continent!

"Master, can't you take a flight?"

"We came here." Yu Zhen replied, "Hurry up, we didn't bring cash, and you can't pay by mobile phone in this broken place."

Willie:...

Smuggling, or us?

It's confirmed that it's Master.

Only he is so unreasonable.

Take the nearest flight to San Francisco, which has a pleasant climate.

...

San Francisco has a population of less than 800,000, of which one is one-fifth of the Chinese. Chinese signs and advertisements can be seen everywhere on the streets.

What puzzled him the most was that this city almost does not hang the American flag, but there is a kind of colorful flag everywhere.

It is not the tricolor flag of European countries, but the horizontal and bar flag of six colors.

If it weren't for the location of the mobile phone, he was really in the United States, and he would have thought he had landed somewhere else.

"Luo Bian, do you know why?" I asked if I didn't understand. It was always Yu Zhen's excellent character. "Why are there such flags everywhere on this street? Could it be that they are celebrating some festival?"

Luo Bian twitched his lips and thought to himself, Master, you are a college student at least, why don’t you even know this?

"This flag means..."

"Hey! Your kitten looks so cute!"

Before Luo Bian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by two people passing by.

These two people are at least 1.9 meters tall, several centimeters taller than Yu Zhen, and they are very strong.

But the magical thing is that they held hands and snuggled together, and the eyes of the cat in Yu Zhen's arms were filled with endless tenderness.

The most important thing is that they still seem to be wearing... couple shirts?

"Can I touch it?" One of the men seemed very interested in the cat's fiery red hair and tried to ask, "Just make it a little, just lightly."

Yu Zhen didn't understand what was going on, but he still nodded slightly.

Then the big man stretched out a finger and poked the cat's ear gently.

Although the kitten didn't open his eyes, it seemed that he didn't like others touching it. He stretched out a small paw and scratched it.

The big man was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand: "Ah, it's so fierce! He almost scratched me!"

"It's okay, he's just playing with you."

"Let's go, Bruce is still waiting for us."

...

Seeing the two of them leaving with affection and affection, Yu Zhen's face was filled with confusion.

Apart from the couple just now, there are actually such couples everywhere on the streets, including men and women, men and women, men and women, women and women, and women, and they are angry, and the orange is angry...

This foreign country is really full of freedom everywhere.

"Master, I haven't finished talking just now, but here is actually..."

"Don't say, I already know."

Yu Zhen waved his hand. He just had a short-circuited mind, but now he remembered it.

This is Castro Street in San Francisco, a gathering place for world-famous hippies and homosexuality.

Oh my god, the landing location was really a bit unexpected.

"Before Willie arrived, I thought it would be better for us to act separately."

Luo Bianshen agreed.

So the two walked towards different streets, one left and one right.

Neither of them brought money with them, and they could not use mobile phone payments. Yu Zhen had to walk towards the port and blew the sea breeze for several hours.

Until evening, Willy's flight finally arrived.

"Master, why are you blowing in the harbor alone?" Willie asked, "Didn't you tell me that there is another person?"

"I've gone shopping, I'll call him."

Yu Zhen dialed Luo Bian's number, but turned off.

Probably there is no power.

So he and Willie arrived at the place where they separated in the afternoon, and there was no.

Willie rented another car and searched all the surrounding streets, but still couldn't see Luo Bian.

The search scope was expanded, and finally the entire San Francisco streets were opened, but they were still not found.

Could something be wrong?

This should be unlikely. Although Luo Bian got in the game late, he accepted more spiritual energy than Fu Yiming, including physical strength and strength. Even a few big men were not his opponents.

And in the news, there was no shooting today.

Just when the two were at a loss, Willy suddenly received a strange call on his cell phone.

"Mr. Willy, if you want your friend to survive, prepare for half a million and wait for my next call."

The phone was quickly hung up, and then another short video.

In the video, Luo Bian was tied up with his hands and feet, and his mouth was sealed with tape, and he kept blinking.

Seeing that someone was kidnapped, Willie felt a little panicked.

As an American, he knew that such a kidnapping case would have a very low chance of the hostages eventually surviving.
Chapter completed!