The son-in-law of the stunning president

"By the way, I'm going to hold a celebration banquet the day after tomorrow. I wonder if Mr. Chen is honored to attend?"

Hanton warmly invited.

Before, he was afraid of Tang Chen, so he had to obey his orders.

But now, he admired Tang Chen from the bottom of his heart.

The ability and unfathomable strength shown by Tang Chen awed and excited him.

He knew that it was up to Tang Chen whether he could secure the governor's position or enter a higher position in the future.

Therefore, his mentality changed from the previous resistance to being a willing puppet.

"The day after tomorrow, okay, if it's okay, I'll go over."

Tang Chen nodded.

"Then welcome Mr. Chen's arrival."

Leaving Handun's residence, Sun Jianan drove Tang Chen towards the car sales center in the city center.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Tang Chen was puzzled.

"As one of our base camps, Nevada naturally needs to configure some things. There will be more opportunities for you or Mu Yu to come here in the future."

Sun Jianan said: "I just bought a winery, and it will be our base camp from now on."

"What does that have to do with buying a car?"

Tang Chen was still puzzled.

"If I tell you that it takes 10 minutes to drive out of the winery, do you need to buy a car? Besides, two pharmaceutical companies have been acquired and need to recruit a lot of senior management personnel. This requires you and Mu Yu made a decision, if you drive a broken car, people will ignore you."

"Uh, how big a winery did you buy?"

It takes 10 minutes to drive, which is a bit outrageous.

"It's not that big, maybe [-] hectares."

Sun Jianan said casually.

"Ten thousand hectares? Not too big?"

Tang Chen sighed and said, "I remember that the township I live in is only over 7000 hectares. For you, buying a winery is equivalent to the size of the land managed by the head of your hometown."

"If you don't tell me, I really don't think it's big."

Sun Jianan chuckled and said, "However, the land of the United States is vast and sparsely populated, and this winery is only a billion dollars."

"Ok."

Tang Chen accepted this reality frankly.

"By the way, you just said that the new company needs to recruit? I'm not good at this."

"Both Mu Yu and I trust your vision."

Sun Jianan said with a smile: "It's not that everyone will be finalized by you. As long as a few core figures are checked by you, the remaining candidates for each department will naturally be handed over to the newly appointed management."

"That's good."

Tang Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

The two walked and chatted.

Not far in front of them, a yellow-skinned woman was holding a little boy. The little boy might not be able to hold back anymore, so he begged to urinate.

The yellow-skinned woman searched left and right and couldn't find the toilet, so she carried her to the lawn by the side of the road. As soon as the little boy was finished, two Americans, a man and a woman, walked over.

He went up and slapped the Asian woman in the face.

"You unqualified garbage, go back to your own country."

"My child is only three years old. He has no ability to control himself. I have tried hard to find the bathroom, but I can't find it."

The Asian woman was very angry and explained: "Besides, this is a lawn by the side of the road, so it won't cause any major problems. Why are you so irritable?"

"Hehe, besides making rubbish, you are making rubbish. Go back and stop polluting our country here."

The woman raised her middle finger and kept insulting the middle-aged woman.

At this time, the little boy's father came out of the store and saw that the other party was bullying his wife and daughter, so he hurried over: "What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, the curly-haired American punched the man who had just come out.

The man fought back, but the Americans were a head taller and had never hit him.

The Asian man was beaten black and blue.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly."

The little boy's mother yelled anxiously: "Come on, help me."

All the foreigners passing by, not only did not help, but laughed.

Some even clapped their hands.

And Tang Chen happened to pass by, they didn't know what happened inside, so they took a look inside.

"Trash, what are you looking at?"

The curly-haired man who hit someone pointed his middle finger at Tang Chen.

click!
Without further ado, Sun Jianan snapped off the opponent's fingers.

"Ow..."

Immediately there was a scream.

"Trash, aren't you amazing?"

Sun Jianan said contemptuously: "I can't do it myself, so I bully people from other countries to find a sense of existence."

"You, you wait, I won't let you go!"

The curly-haired man said fiercely.

"Let's go now."

Tang Chen said to those people.

"thanks, thanks."

The woman quickly thanked Tang Chen and the two. Because the man was injured, they didn't say much, so they took the child and the man to the hospital.

Tang Chen and Sun Jianan didn't take it seriously and continued walking forward.

Not long after, the curly hair rushed over with a group of people.

This group of people not only held steel pipes in their hands, but some also had guns on their waists.

"They have guns in their hands."

Sun Jianan frowned.

Although they have the ability to deal with them before the other party draws out their guns.

But in public, their doing so undoubtedly exposed their identities.

I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the relevant departments of the United States.

"Call Zhao Changyi, ask him if there is anyone nearby, and let them fight slowly."

Tang Chen said.

In the United States, there is a warrior organization called S.H.I.E.L.D. that is the same as the China Dragon Organization.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also maintains the organization of warriors from the United States, so once they show too much combat power, they may attract the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Then their activities will be affected.

"it is good."

Sun Jianan called Zhao Changyi.

"You trash, second-class pariah, how dare you hit me, brothers, kill them!"

The curly-haired man waved the steel pipe loudly.

A group of men with tattoos held up steel pipes and shouted arrogantly.

But soon, they couldn't scream anymore, and they saw people in all directions.

They also held steel pipes in their hands and guns in their waists.

When the curly-haired man saw it, he was a little nervous, and immediately went up to negotiate.

However, without further ado, the leader punched the curly-haired man in the face.

"Damn it, dare to mess with anyone, you bastards, do you really think this is your world? But the bottom scum of society!"

The leading man shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, call me!"

A group of people beat the group of Americans violently.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chen, we are late."

"fine."

Tang Chen waved his hand and said, "Is this kind of thing very common?"

"How should I put it, the wealthy area is okay. After all, the cultural accomplishment there is higher, and the Asians who can live there have extraordinary connections and wealth, so they are rarely bullied, but in other areas, it is just It’s different. American people who are not living well here will vent their anger on people from other countries, especially Asians. Basically, the white-skinned people are the highest, followed by the dark-skinned people. The most bullied is the yellow-skinned people. "