Build a Dream Dynasty

After finishing the day's work, Jiang Mingliang drove home immediately, passing a Walmart, remembering that the refrigerator needed to be replenished, so he stopped and walked into the supermarket.

Although he has crossed over to the rich second generation who is worth billions of dollars, his thoughts will also be influenced by Jiang Mingliang's body to some extent, but most of the time, Jiang Mingliang can still control himself, for example, at this moment He strongly controlled himself to go to the snack area to buy snacks first.

There is no distinction between men and women in food, and the love of snacks is even more undifferentiated between men and women.

In addition to the shopping environment here, Jiang Mingliang likes to shop at Walmart, but also because the things you can buy here are the most complete. For example, there are many old-fashioned egg rolls, shortcakes, and purple rice cakes in Hong Kong City. You can also buy it, plus the patches, chocolates, and macarons that Americans admire, and half of the shopping cart is just snacks.

"OK OK. That's almost it. Be restrained." Jiang Mingliang muttered to himself, pushing the shopping cart to the meat product area.

A loud noise of "Bang!" suddenly appeared behind Jiang Mingliang's head. He turned his head to look. It turned out that the two Asian girls did not control the trolley during the fight. Bumped down.

The eyes of the people around them focused on the two girls, and the two of them also apologized respectively, and then pushed each other to pick up the things that fell on the ground.

"Chinese?" Maybe it was because the two girls looked pretty good. Jiang Mingliang took the initiative to walk over, help the two girls pick up things together, and asked a tentative question in Chinese.

"..." The two girls raised their heads and looked at the Asian man in front of them, shrugging their shoulders, one with a round head, a very charming face, and a slightly out of shape girl spoke to Jiang Mingliang. Thank you, "Thank you, but we are not Chinese."

OK, a mouthful of kimchi! Jiang Mingliang immediately guessed the other party's nationality.

Put aside ABC and ABK who grew up in the United States. ABJ, most Chinese, Korean, Japanese speak English with distinct accents. The girl in front of me has a very pure accent, but I can still feel that she is Korean.

I looked at the two girls more, the girl who just answered his own words is slightly shorter, and her body curve is more prominent. She is considered to be the top among Asians, with a slap face, high nose bridge, big eyes, full of femininity, and more importantly Yes, Jiang Mingliang looked familiar to her.

The other girl, Jiang Mingliang, was relatively less familiar, with a more atmospheric appearance and a colder temperament. The body is taller and more "attack".

"I rarely see Koreans in East Rutherford, and Asians are rare here." Jiang Mingliang looked at the two girls and chatted up, "Introduce yourself, issac."

"We're from San Francisco. My name is jessica, and this is my sister, Krystal."

Although she is slightly shorter in height, it is not difficult to see from the temperament that Jessica is more sophisticated, but these two sisters. . . . . It really doesn't look like it. The elder sister is very feminine, and the younger sister is somewhat abstinent. And Krystal, the name of a woman that Jiang Mingliang hated very much in his memory, had the exact same pronunciation.

"OK. It's nice to meet you." Jiang Mingliang extended his hand. Although Krystal was a little reluctant, he still extended his soft weed out of courtesy.

Jiang Mingliang's reaction was that he didn't seem to know him at all. Jessica and Krystal were relieved, but a little disappointed.

Perhaps it was because of the natural goodwill of being Asian, so I thought it was easy to talk a few words. The three of them completed this shopping trip together.

Jessica and Krystal came to East Rutherford for a friend's birthday party.

"Ultima is the ultimate black card!" When swiping the card, Jiang Mingliang showed his bank card intentionally or unintentionally, and Jessica couldn't help being surprised.

The ultima extreme black card itself is a "high-cold" product, which is specially designed for high-net-worth wealthy people. This group of people is mainly represented by successful entrepreneurs, company presidents, and well-known corporate executives.

"In East Rutherford, this ultima black card is less common than Koreans." Jessica pointed out generously.

"Looks like I'm a little too ostentatious." Shrugging, Jiang Mingliang didn't hide his thoughts. At least he's not a liar, right?

Jessica gave Jiang Mingliang the opportunity to send them to a friend's party. However, at this stage, the scene where Jiang Mingliang originally thought he would invite them to the party and then throw them in arms did not happen, not even a phone number or contact information. Keep. . . . . . Bar.

Just after returning to the car, Jiang Mingliang saw several numbers circled on the newspaper in the co-pilot's storage compartment, and counted it carefully, there were ten numbers in total. After a little analysis, you can see that it is a phone number starting with 917.

"It's sentimental!" It's really interesting to leave the contact information and play the decryption of this kind of spy mode.

Back home. After baking the toast and sausage, frying two eggs, and then making a tomato egg soup, UU reading www.uukanshu. com such a Chinese-Western dinner is ready! While enjoying his dinner, Jiang Mingliang began to sketch on the white paper, analyzing from three perspectives of statistics, probability and mathematics, and deduced the number of Jessica.

A dance song came down, and both Jessica and Krystal were sweating. Back in the rest area, Jessica poured herself a half glass of Baileys, raised her head and took a sip.

Then Jessica became embarrassed, with the wine in her mouth, unable to swallow or vomit, with the expression of pranking the victim.

"Ah, it's so spicy, so spicy." Ruhexin finally swallowed a gulp of wine and shouted with his tongue out.

"Hahaha." A girl across from Jessica held a glass of wine and laughed.

Seeing this, Krystal had to go to the waiter to get ice water to remove the spicy taste in Jessica's mouth.

"Hey, who sent you here today? It's a Maybach." At this time, another female companion asked the two of them.

"I don't know who it is, a handsome Chinese guy." Jessica said vaguely.

"I don't know who it is, so why don't you bring him over to play? Do you think, hehe?" A group of female hooligans began to smile.

"Our Sika doesn't just get into a man's car casually~"

"If you want to go to the Maybach at least!"

"It has to be a handsome Chinese guy to drive!"

Well, the topic is getting more and more red-faced!

A group of people here are unintentional, but not far away, there are people who are interested.

East Rutherford town, handsome Chinese guy, Maybach.

There are really not many such people!

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