American Legendary Life

"The yellow race is not worthy of being with Jiabao. I want to fight you!" Looking at the red-eyed young man in front of his eyes, he hated his pupils with red eyes, and Li Zitao lowered his fork helplessly.

He has always felt that there are very few such bridges in reality, and that only happens in novels and film and television dramas.

Unexpectedly, today he was beaten naked again.

"Charlie, he's just a fan of excitement." Seeing Li Zitao standing up around her cuffs, Greta was holding his wrist with some worry.

She was not worried about Li Zitao, but about the angry little fan.

Greta had personally experienced his strength and endurance. She raised her hands like a play. She can hold a pile of pilings for 2 hours. Isn't it terrible?

Not to mention that he still has three gunshot wounds on his body. Although this is not directly related to his strength, can ordinary people have such wounds?

"Good boy, it's not about right or wrong, it's about ethnic dignity." Li Zitao's face became serious for the first time, and he hated the contempt in the eyes of the other party.

Therefore, he felt that he should give the other party an unforgettable lesson.

"Yeah~~" I found the goddess looking at herself worriedly. The second grader suddenly seemed to drink Erguotou and Red Bull, and rushed up with chicken blood.

Li Zitao still arranged the cuffs in an orderly manner, as if the cuffs could make him pleated.

Until the fist was less than one finger away from his face, in the crowd's exclamation, Li Zitao lowered his shoulders, turned his head sideways, and sent the most gentle greetings with his knees.

Poof~~~

Everyone clearly heard the sound of the cracked egg yolk, and then the freshly murdered middle school teenager, with his face pale and holding the crotch with his hands, fell to the ground with his legs softly.

"Sorry, I'm distracted." Li Zitao said apologetically.

It was generous to take out a stack of beautiful knives, and probably put them into the pockets of the second-two young boys. Li Zitao enthusiastically ordered the bodyguard to take the other party to the hospital with a car.

After he watched the two bodyguards take the other to leave, the gentleman sighed slightly around him; "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's meal, but I'll invite you for this meal today."

"Thanks to our friends from China." People smiled and applauded.

"I think I recognize who he is, the rich Chinese businessman who founded the Academy Awards."

"It was him, the first Oscar, he gave a speech on stage."

"I heard that he is a rich man."

"He looks so handsome and has a good figure."

"Is he so handsome, or the money in his pocket is so handsome?" The women laughed and laughed.

Hearing the whispers around, Li Zitao just wanted to send a sentence ‘mmp~~’

Finally someone remembered his identity.

Or perhaps it should be said that these people no longer regarded him as the background wall of Garbo, and began to look squarely at his face.

After toasting with everyone, Li Zitao continued to enjoy dinner with Greta, talking and laughing, and was not affected by the incident just now.

Even Greta is the same. Although she was worried about the safety of that fan before, he is already an adult and should be responsible for his actions.

And hasn't he been taken to the hospital!

After eating and sleeping and making holes, Li Zitao spent the whole day living beautifully.

Late at night, a call from Eisenhower left his good mood gone.

"The Ministry of Defense does not agree with the proposal to issue a national defense license." This is the answer Eisenhower brought him.

"They worry that capital's entry into the defense field will cause uncontrollable changes in the national system, and your SHIELD movement is too big." Eisenhower was also helpless.

In his view, the generals are idiots, don't they understand that it is because of this person's skin color that they have the best control?

Once the public opinion is attracted when necessary, he will instantly become the enemy of the United States of America. At that time, it is not the Ministry of Defense, Army, and Congress that is standing opposite him, but a country.

"These **** idiots." Eisenhower hangs up the phone cursingly.

Although Li Zitao had expected it for a long time, when he got the exact answer, he was inevitably lost.

As for Eisenhow's calculations, he naturally had no way of knowing.

Moreover, even if he knows that he will not care, who will help you for no reason other than your old ox and old mother in this world?

It’s already kindness not to step on your feet when you fall into the well.

The proposal was commissioned by Eisenhower to serve as the principal of West Point Military Academy and is now submitted by MacArthur, commander of the Philippine Garrison. He prepared four nights for documents and materials alone.

That is to say, unless someone more influential than MacArthur comes forward, the Ministry of Defense can reconsider this matter or produce some new changes.

And this is only the first hurdle, and those members of Congress need to get it done.

"It seems that there is no need to consider this matter in a short period of time." Li Zitao nestled in the sofa and was relieved at the same time.

Although he did not get the ideal answer, he finally got a clear reply, and he could also put more energy in other aspects first.

The next day, Greta just got up with dozens of design drafts.

"These are the clothes I designed, and someone will hand them over to you after the patent is registered." After answering the phone last night, Li Zitao, who was sleepless, drew these designs.

Doing so allows him to empty his mind and calm his mood.

Now, he is in a good mood, ready to go back to Chicago for a big fight.

"Are you going?" Greta was still in a state of glory and shame.

"If you miss me, you can go to Chicago to find me!" Li Zitao winked.

After Li Zitao left in the car and stood at the window looking down, Greta turned back his gaze and sat on the sofa, wondering what he was thinking.

Bang bang

"Please come in." Greta was awakened by the knock on the door.

"Miss Garbo, this is left to you by BOSS. In addition, you can come to me for anything in Hollywood, and I will solve all the troubles for you."

Wearing a smart Aimo pushing the door in, leaving a cheque and business card on the table, he left quietly as he came.

"One million, is this a mistress?" Looking at the amount on the check, Greta's heart began to wave again.

"Did you call Sanil's phone?" Li Zitao asked the monk in the front row.

"I have already asked, she will go to the airport to meet us." The monk said.

"Well, what happened to the Los Angeles branch?"

"Pavement is being repaired, lawns are also being transported from all over the place, and the training camp will be completed soon." The monk responded with ease.

SHIELD is the only industry that think tanks must not interfere with.

All the management is under the responsibility of Wang Dagou, Lao Huang and the instructors. The monk is the first student to enter the management team.

"Monk, do you want to be in charge of the Los Angeles branch, or follow me?" He always had the idea, and now he gives the monk the choice.

"I want to follow you, boss." The monk grinned.

"Got it, your kid, no interest." Li Zitao pointed at him with a smile.

He also hopes that the other party stays. There must be someone around him who can be trusted. The monk is a member who can trust him.

After meeting Sanil at the airport and returning to Chicago on a flight that was still buzzing, Li Zitao's demand for a'special plane' became more firm.

Outside the tarmac, the little elk was waiting there with three cars.

When she saw Li Zitao, her stunned eyes brightened.

"Go to the club first." Li Zitao said, and he took a picture on the little elk's buttocks. This action is too skilled, and it can't be changed a little.

"BOSS, I think you need to pay attention to your image. Your current identity is different." In the car, Sanil said helplessly.

"Ok, I will pay attention." Li Zitao leaned on the elk's lap and replied without sincerity.

"Did you consider who should manage the Golden Arch?" Li Zitao didn't take it seriously, and Sanil didn't say much, she was just a subordinate.

"How do you feel about Lawrence?" Once the management right was released, the Golden Arch needed a qualified leader. Li Zitao felt that Rockefeller Jr. was very good.

He is a shareholder of Golden Arch. Although it is only 5 percent, Li Zitao believes that he will be proud of his life for the end.

"It is completely feasible. With the help of Rockefeller's reputation, we will increase publicity and influence. I believe we will soon be able to spread the 49 states of the United States."

Earlier, he said that he was not doing business right now, and now it is us. The woman's face turns out to be faster than turning the book.

"Just do it, let him come out of the moldy room quickly, it's time to fulfill the obligations of his shareholders." Want to sit back and enjoy its success?

It is impossible in this life, let's work honestly first!

"What about the land?" Sanil raised another problem.

Nearly 200,000 acres of pastures and land are spread across five states. If you think about it, you will have a headache. Li Zitao will be a little doubtful.

"The formation of an independent Lee's real estate service and travel company, KFC and Dixie merged into the subsidiary, as for management..."

Li Zitao scratched his head and said silently: "Recruiting in each state."

He thinks so about the use and future planning of these lands.

If you can find mineral deposits or oil, then all are happy~www.readwn.com~If you have nothing, you can use it to feed beef cattle, horses, and vegetables.

The rest of the unsuitable areas are used to develop various resort villages, such as Arizona's 26,000 acres of land, located near the famous copper mine corridor.

There are a lot of tourists there every year, and Li Zitao can build a resort village nearby that combines rock climbing, extreme off-road, camping, adventure, and mining experiences.

The strange rock formations on the four sides of the Copper Mine Corridor are definitely the ideal place to be a dead boy.

Of course, first of all, he had to wait until he won JEEP to develop a civilian-level off-road that was popular all over the world in the past, and it is also the most tortured off-road.

At the same time, build some beer houses, serve as rest stops for miners, or circle a unique golf course?

Anyway, the place is big enough, who stipulates that you can't play golf on the bare stones.

By the way, the five copper mines initially acquired by FSC are located in the copper mine corridor.

After returning to the club and simply communicating with Ben, Li Zitao found that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

McDonald's franchise has just entered the preliminary review stage until 50 places are selected in each state.

The acquisition of several aircraft factories is about to finalize the final price and wait for the signature.

Jeep and Shunfeng just started initial contact, and the other party did not mean to resist.

Think about it and know that someone can compete to increase their value. Although they need to sell because of poor management, it does not prevent them from selling a good price.

Who can't live with money?

So he made two laps and found that Li Zitao, who was fine, was ready to return to District 22.

Suddenly, Sanil looked serious and blocked him in the office, and Likou Tao almost fell to his knees: "BOSS, I am pregnant."