Yang Fei wanted to say something at first, but when he saw her childish face, he shook his head immediately: "It's nothing! You have to walk the road by yourself. You can take care of yourself in the future! We just met by chance, and we are not even friends. Why should I meddle in your business?"

Chapter 2300 You are all liars!

The next day, it was the birthday party of Pulsatilla's daughter Jenny.

These days in the United States, Yang Fei has dinner every day, no matter what delicacies are, to him, they are all tasteless.

American standards and definitions of food are contrary to Yang Fei's aesthetics.

This is also an important reason why he will never be able to integrate into the United States.

Putting aside the level of patriotism and family love, differences in culture and habits make it impossible for Yang Fei to immigrate.

Some people want to say, you immigrated, you can live in Chinatown.

In fact, after Chinese immigrants have passed, they will spontaneously form a small circle, because only when they are together can they feel a little taste of hometown from others.

But those are ordinary immigrants.

It is impossible for a rich man like Yang Fei to live in Chinatown.

At Jenny's party today, Yang Fei hardly ate anything.

But the wine, compared with the food, tastes simply delicious.

Yang Fei is a person who doesn't drink much in China, but when he comes to the United States, he drinks more wine than eats food.

Most important domestic banquets are held at noon.

On the American side, they like to hold it at night.

Is it because after the dinner party, it is more convenient to have a happy party with dancing?

After the meal, Yang Fei was let go of the secret study by Baitou.

I went in with Jenny.

Pulsatilla said to her daughter, "Jenny, return your necklace to Mr. Yang."

Yang Fei and Jenny were surprised at the same time.

Jenny has been wearing the necklace given by Yang Fei today, like a princess in a fairy tale.

Hearing this, she reached out and grabbed her necklace: "No, Daddy, this is mine."

"Give it back to Mr. Yang, and I'll buy it for you later." Pulsatilla said in an unquestionable tone.

"No, you won't buy it for me. You have told this kind of lie countless times."

"I'm serious this time!"

"You say that every time."

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Yang Fei pondered: "Why do you want to return it to me?"

Pulsatilla said: "Yang, I can only say I'm sorry. Because I didn't complete what you entrusted to me."

As he spoke, he took out the bullet Yang Fei gave him, put it on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was startled.

Didn't work out?

Pulsatilla spread his hands helplessly: "I tried my best, Yang. Maybe it's because I'm old, and my words are no longer effective. I'm sorry."

Jenny asked with a confused look: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Can anyone explain to me?"

Pulsatilla looked at her daughter and said: "It's very simple, Jenny, Yang Fei encountered something, and I helped to deal with it. But I didn't succeed."

"So, what does this have to do with my necklace?"

"Because your necklace is my reward from Yang Fei."

"What?" Jenny's emotions exploded in an instant, "I don't believe it! Mr. Yang, I want you to tell me yourself! You gave me the necklace because you admire me, right? This is related to the relationship between you and my father. Nothing to do with the deal, right?"

Yang Fei shrugged regretfully.

Without saying a word, Jenny understood that what her father said was true!

Jenny tore off the necklace and threw it at Yang Fei: "You are all liars! Liars! I hate you!"

Then, covering her face with her hands, she turned and ran out.

Yang Fei shouted: "Jenny!"

Pulsatilla said: "Don't worry about her. Children have to learn to grow up! And life teaches us all is pain."

Yang Fei smiled bitterly, picked up the necklace, put it in his pocket, and picked up the bullet at the same time, and laughed at himself: "It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided! I'd like to see how the American bullies will deal with it." I?"

Pulsatilla said: "No, Yang, you don't want to try this feeling. It's best to reconcile, even if they offer very harsh conditions, you don't try to oppose them. It won't do you any good."

"I don't believe in the laws of the United States, which only protect those robbers."

"They are not ordinary robbers. You have to understand that in this world, some people steal money. Not only are they innocent, but they are also protected by the law."

Yang Fei was silent for a while, then said: "Because they make the rules, and they make the laws."

"You are right, Yang, the law is a weapon made by the strong to protect themselves! In an era of peace, the law is the most powerful weapon. But once it enters an age of war, such a weapon will be useless. "Pulsatilla said while smoking a cigar, while the old god was present.

Yang Fei said: "No matter what, I have to thank you."

Pulsatilla waved his hand: "Go out and dance! There are many beautiful ladies here, and there is always one you like."

"Oh, no, I'm going back to China tomorrow. Tonight, I want to rest early. These few days, I have no work, and I am socializing every day, but I feel that I am more tired than work. I have to take a good rest."

"Congratulations, your stock has risen again." Pulsatilla smiled. "It won't be long before you can catch up with Bill Gates. I think I bought less of your stock. When you issue additional shares, you must Let me know in advance, I want to buy a lot!"

"Thank you."

Yang Fei got up, shook his fat hand, and left.

Walking out the door, suddenly an object flew towards him.

Yang Fei dodged to the side subconsciously.

Mouse and Ma Feng were not far away, but they had no time to react.

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