Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

The next day, according to the agreement, Shi Zhijian had morning tea with Rockefeller early in the morning.

Today's weather is even colder, and the sky in New York is snowing heavily. In the restaurant of the hotel, looking at the snow-white outside through the glass, Shi Zhijian's heart is extraordinarily peaceful.

Rockefeller did not persuade Shi Zhijian to give up this business war like last night. Instead, he found some interesting topics to talk to Shi Zhijian about Hong Kong and the United States.

A morning tea took about an hour.

It wasn't until Rockefeller saw a Lincoln car stop outside the window that a person got out of the car and turned to Shi Zhijian and said, "Morning tea is coming to an end, I wish you good luck, dear Shi!"

Shi Zhijian smiled. He also saw the Lincoln car with the US government license plate on it, to be precise, the White House license plate.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Shi Zhijian got up and nodded friendlyly towards Rockefeller.

A person walked in from outside the restaurant, glanced at him, and walked towards Shi Zhijian.

Yan Xiong asked Chen Tai to stop him, stepped forward to ask about the situation, his expression changed, and he quickly turned around and came to Shi Zhijian's side: "Mr. Shi, someone from the White House invites you to go over now! The car is ready for you!"

Shi Zhijian nodded and bid farewell to Rockefeller again.

When Shi Zhijian turned to leave, Locke suddenly stopped him from behind: "Shi, please remember one thing - I will always be your best friend, Wang Fugui!"

Shi Zhijian's footsteps paused for a while, but he didn't turn around in the end, and followed the man towards the door.

Seeing Shi Zhijian leave, Yan Xiong immediately bowed to Locke and said, "Goodbye!" Then he turned and followed.

Downstairs, when Shi Zhijian went out the door, the cold wind blew up with snowflakes, which fell on his face and neck, and it was icy cold.

Shi Zhijian shrunk his neck and tightened his clothes.

The man helped Shi Zhijian open the car door very respectfully.

For him, he was also very curious. After all, the status of the Chinese race in the United States is not very high, but the current Mr. President is doing everything possible to invite Shi Zhijian, and he has been urged to be respectful.

"What kind of person is this?"

He doesn't understand.

Shi Zhijian got into the car, the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the heating immediately came on to dispel the chill.

"Drive!" the man told the driver.

The Lincoln car started slowly, and the man took out a business card from his black suit and handed it to Shi Zhijian: "Hi, let me introduce. My name is Jack, and I am the Secretary of the White House."

Shi Zhijian took the business card, looked at it, and said with a smile, "I always thought that the secretaries of the White House were all women, such as Winsky..."

"Huh?" Of course Jack didn't understand Shi Zhijian's stalk, "Anyway, please take care of me in the future."

"This is a modest statement. You are the secretary of the White House, and I am just a businessman, and I am also a Chinese businessman. Please take care of me in the future!" Shi Zhijian said so, but put the business card in the business card holder arrogantly.

Jack watched Shi Zhijian's every move. Seeing him like this, it was the first time that he felt that Shi Zhijian was very different from the Chinese he knew.

Most of those Chinese in the United States do not have this natural arrogance, let alone an arrogant attitude. The status of Chinese in the United States is not as good as that of blacks! On the bus, black people can force them to give up their seats, and they dare not even say a fart. Even being robbed in the street, I only blame myself for not choosing the right road, and I dare not even report to the police.

There are also some Chinese who are not only dog ​​lickers, but also soft bones. They call daddy when they see black people, and call daddy when they see white people, but they only see themselves arrogant and like to fight in the nest.

Of course, there are also some Chinese with integrity in the United States, such as people from the Hongmen organization, and some patriots. These people never bow down to whites and blacks. The problem is that there are very few of them.

The most important thing is that none of these people have the arrogance that Shi Zhijian has at the moment, no matter their demeanor or eyes, looking at people is a kind of contempt——

This made Jack very uncomfortable. He didn't understand where Shi Zhijian's confidence came from? ! Is it possible to be full of confidence if you have money? That's not right, many Chinese elders are still kneeling and flattering in front of their white people?

"This is a strange person!" Jack couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head.

…

Soon the Lincoln sedan arrived at the White House.

Jack got out of the car first and helped Shi Zhijian open the car door. This time he even held up an umbrella to help Shi Zhijian shelter from the wind and snow.

Shi Zhijian looked up at the White House, without the slightest awe, and said calmly, "Go in, don't keep Mr. Carter waiting."

Shi Zhijian stepped inside.

Yan Xiong, Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong drove behind, and when Shi Zhijian got off, they all got out of the car too---what an honor to be invited to the White House? !

Seeing that Shi Zhijian was about to enter the White House, Yan Xiong told Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong to wait outside, and he hurried to catch up, wanting to go in with him, but no guards stopped him.

"Mr. Shi----" Yan Xiong had no choice but to call Shi Zhijian loudly.

Shi Zhijian was walking inside under the guidance of Jack. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced at Yan Xiong, then at Jack.

"Sorry, Mr. Shi! Your Excellency only invited you!"

Shi Zhijian nodded, turned his head and said to Yan Xiong: "You wait!"

Yan Xiong hurriedly stopped, "Yes, Mr. Shi!" He glanced at Xiongwei's White House with some envy. This is the place where the President of the United States invites heads of state. He only saw it on TV before, but now he has no chance to visit it in person. Go in and see for yourself.

…

Time passed.

The wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger.

Yan Xiong, Chen Tai, and Sha Danxiong had to hide in the car and turn on the heater. The heater was rumbling, making the noise annoying.

Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong were gossiping, making fun of the White House in front of them, asking if a bomb was thrown into the White House would trigger World War III, and also said that the White House doesn't look too good~www.readwn.com ~ It is not as majestic as the Governor's Mansion in Hong Kong.

Yan Xiong was distracted in the back, looking outside from time to time to see if Shi Zhijian had returned.

It was windy and snowy outside, and at the beginning I could still see human figures, but gradually I couldn't even see a ghost, let alone those ghostly old soldiers guarding the door.

Yan Xiong was even more irritable. He was thinking about the conversation between Shi Zhijian and President Carter of the United States. He didn't know what they were talking about. Hearing Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong talking and laughing here, he couldn't help scolding them: " Can you stop for a while?"

"What happened to Master Yan? Who made you angry again?" Chen Tai turned his head and looked at Yan Xiong in surprise.

"No one annoys me, I just annoy you two!"

"Hey, Lord Yan, it's not right for you to say that. We didn't provoke you to provoke you. Why do you show us face?"

"Please! You two big-breasted and brainless guys! Don't you look at what's going on now? Mr. Shi has been in for so long and hasn't come out, so he doesn't know what happened? You two will fight and fight !"