A bosom friend!
If George knew that Song Chengjun commented like this, he would definitely give him a thumbs up with both hands. This is definitely a bosom friend.
The bright sunlight shines into the room through the window. George, who has been working hard all night, has woken up. The smell of perfume around him makes him look around. He sees long wavy hair of slate-colored hair scattered on the white cotton sheets. Looking down, the undulating mountains make people imagine.
"Snap!"
He slapped the hips covered by the sheets hard, and a blonde beauty emerged from inside. She opened her eyes, glanced at the man, and smiled brightly.
"My dear, you have tormented me. I am so tired. Let me sleep a little longer..."
The woman fell asleep again after that.
Looking at the woman on the bed, George shook his head helplessly and said.
"Okay, go to sleep first!"
Before leaving, he took out two ten-dollar bills from his wallet. After thinking about it, he changed it to a Franklin. It must be said that foreign beauties are very enthusiastic and proactive, and they are definitely worth the price.
We are rich now, and we don't need this little money!
He even forgot how he brought her back yesterday. He went to a bar last night when he was bored. After ordering a glass of wine, he watched a boring performance, and then the woman sat next to him. The two drank and chatted together. Finally, the woman invited him to the casino, but he naturally refused. Compared with playing poker on the card table, he would rather play poker in the room. The woman did not refuse, and the two played all night.
It's not to say whether it's tiring or not, but the business must be done. After all, we are in the rising period of our career now, and we must focus on our career!
The so-called career, of course, is to use space and carry goods by human flesh.
Taking the hotel's special car, George came to the agreed warehouse. Just as originally agreed, the door of the warehouse was locked, and there was not even a gatekeeper. According to their agreement, the delivery person would leave after the sugar was delivered to the warehouse.
In order to prevent American businessmen from sabotaging, except for Song Chengjun himself, all the participants did not know who the buyer of the sugar was.
After entering the warehouse, looking at the piles of sugarcane in the warehouse.
George called softly.
"System."
After the light screen flashed, George clicked on the warehouse.
"Do you want to temporarily increase the space volume?"
"Yes."
After the transaction was completed, the warehouse space increased by 50%, a full 1,140 cubic meters.
"Upload the goods!"
Accompanied by white light, sacks of sugarcane continued to enter the storage space. Although this was not the first time he uploaded bulk goods, he couldn't help but be surprised when thousands of tons of goods were uploaded.
"This is not a system, it's clearly a moving expert!"
It's more than just moving, it's emptying it!
The warehouse that was originally full of goods became empty in a short while. Looking at the empty warehouse, George snapped his fingers proudly.
"Call it a day!"
The special car was waiting outside the warehouse. The driver asked after getting in the car.
"Sir, are we going back to the hotel, or?"
George said directly.
"To the airport!"
As the car drove towards the airport, in the room of the National Hotel, the blonde woman yawned lazily. The charming woman couldn't help but moan softly, her lips raised, and she muttered to herself.
"Where did this guy... go?"
The empty room made the woman a little confused. At this moment, she saw a hundred-dollar bill and a note on the bedside table.
"The room fee has been settled. Thank you for giving me a wonderful night."
Instantly, the woman's expression became a little complicated. It was unclear whether she was crying or laughing.
Looking at the Franklin on the bedside table, the woman scratched her hair and said.
"I was slept with by someone..."
The helpless woman suddenly said angrily.
"This guy actually ran away. It's really... I'm so angry!"
...
When the plane landed in New York again, George had already taken a nap. When the stewardess reminded him that the plane was about to land, he could see the Statue of Liberty through the window. When the plane adjusted its course, the skyscrapers of Manhattan also came into view.
This is New York!
Full of opportunities and wealth!
Looking at the city under the wing, Li Yi's eyes burst into some excitement!
All the wealth and opportunities here belong to him!
Excited!
A few hours later, George really saw what excitement was - a group of burly men, the kind with Thomson, drove cars and trucks and surrounded his company directly.
Is this a robbery?
Just when he was wondering, Anastasia got out of the car and asked excitedly.
"George, is Zhu's phone call true?"
"Do you really have 1,300 tons of sugar?"
...
Looking at the group of big men behind him and the scene in front of him, George was speechless.
"Anastasia, are you going to rob a bank?"
"No,"
Anastasia said directly.
"We are not going to rob a bank, but to protect you. God, I really doubt how you survived until now, my friend."
While speaking, he pointed to the warehouse and said.
"You know if anyone knows that you have thousands of tons of sugar in your warehouse, all the thieves, gangsters and robbers in New York will come and rob your warehouse, my friend!" Anastasia explained as she walked in. "Cars, maybe no one cares, because there are only so many channels to sell them, but sugar is different. Sugar is omnipotent. A few pounds of sugar can jump into a woman's bed, dozens of pounds of sugar can make the grocery store owner give you money with a smile on his face. If you have hundreds of pounds of sugar, all the bakery and dessert shop owners in New York will treat you as God. If you have thousands of pounds of sugar, all the food factory owners will treat you as the savior..." Anastasia's exaggerated words made George feel a little incredible. It's just sugar. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? The next moment, Anastasia stopped talking. There were only piles of sacks in his eyes. Although he could still smell the sweet smell in the air through the sacks. This is definitely the sweetest taste!