American Super Rancher

Chapter 881 Beverly Hills

Beverly Hills is located in Los Angeles, USA, on the coast of the Pacific Ocean and at the foot of Beverly Hills.

As a dreamland in the minds of the world-famous global rich, as the most famous city within the city of Los Angeles, it not only has the world's most high-end commercial street, but also gathers many luxury houses of Hollywood movie stars.

For example, Hollywood actress Scarlett Johansson, Michael Jackson, Brad Pitt, O'Neal, Chloe Moretz, the owner of Playboy magazine, Emma Roberts and many other celebrities all own or once owned villas here.

When the extended version of Rolls-Royce stopped firmly in front of a large oval iron gate, I thought I hadn't recovered from the incomparable beauty.

"Okay, man, we're almost there."

Seeing that Qin Xu was in a daze, Xu Mengyao stretched out her jade hand and gently pushed him, reminding him in a low voice.

Born in a rich family in China, compared with Qin Xu, a local tyrant who became a monk halfway through, although there is no difference in knowledge, there is still a gap.

Just like now, although she also thinks this place is good, it doesn't cause her too much surprise.

"Well, I see."

When he came back to his senses, Qin Xu stretched his waist, and said with some emotion:
"If we had known earlier, we would have come here to spend the winter. We would have been freezing to death in Boston."

"Puchi..."

Xu Mengyao couldn't help laughing at Qin Xu's tired and lazy look.

"Is it that serious? Why don't I feel how cold it is?"

"You have been in the north since you were a child, so of course you feel nothing."

Qin Xu shrugged helplessly, "Have you never heard a word?"

"What?"

"You are like spring all the year round in the cold night in the north, and I am snowing heavily in the bright sun in the south."

……

As the large oval iron door slowly opened, the extended Rolls-Royce drove in directly.

After driving for a few minutes along a main road lined with thorns, the car stopped in front of a building with a snow-white oval roof.

"Mr. Qin, we are here."

Before Dale and Erica could react, Anderson got out of the car and reached out to help Qin Xu open the door.

"Anderson, how big is the area here?"

After getting out of the car, Qin Xu looked around, and couldn't help asking a little astonishingly.

"Mr. Qin, the building area of ​​this manor is 6.8 square feet, and the total land area is about six acres."

"Tsk tsk, six acres, more than 200 square meters."

After a little calculation, Qin Xu sighed and shook his head.

Indeed, this place can no longer be called a villa, it should be called a manor.

Although the villa in his ranch is much bigger than this one, but according to his estimation, the price there is not half as high as here.

where is this place?
This is Beverly Hills.

There is no need to compare them, just go out and ask, any American can tell you which one to choose.

"Mr. Qin, let's go in first."

After waving at the servants who came up to him, Anderson respectfully gestured forward.

Nodding his head, Qin Xu patted his belly, without saying anything, followed along with Xu Mengyao and Dale.

Entering the living room, after sitting down on the fabric sofa full of French style, Qin Xu looked at the surrounding layout and asked casually:

"Anderson, how many people are still in the manor?"

Hearing Qin Xu's culture, Anderson first gave a few instructions to a Filipino maid, then came to the side of the sofa, crossed his hands in front, and returned respectfully:

"Mr. Qin, including me, the entire estate now has six employees, including a gardener, a cook, a driver and security guard, and two Filipino maids."

Qin Xu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and didn't say anything more, but he lightly sipped the coffee handed over by the Filipino maid.

Soon, a short and fat white man in a white coat pushed a silver dining car and walked over quickly.

After seeing the visitor, Anderson introduced to Qin Xu in a low voice:
"Mr. Qin, this is the head chef of our manor, Jackson Green."

Nodding his head, Qin Xu looked at this neatly dressed white man with a chef's hat on his head, and couldn't help feeling a little good in his heart.

Because Qin Xu could tell that the chef's uniform Green was wearing was not brand new.

In other words, it wasn't because he came here that he deliberately wore it to show himself, but it proved that he was always like this.

"Sir, madam, lunch is ready."

When they got close to the two, with the help of the Filipino maid, the food was arranged on the table. Green, the blond and blue-eyed white chef, came to Qin Xu and bowed as a gesture of invitation.

Smelling the scent wafting in the air, Qin Xu took a deep breath, smiled at him and thanked Zhi Jinjin, and couldn't wait to drag Xu Mengyao to the restaurant.

"Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you."

Pulled by Qin Xu, Xu Mengyao's pace unconsciously moved faster, which made Xu Damei, who has always called herself a lady, feel a little embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of, your own home is not outside."

Qin Xu didn't care much about Xu Damei's reservedness. He needed to pretend to be himself outside. Could it be that he couldn't let go of his nature at home?

Rolling her eyes, Xu Mengyao decided not to insist anymore, let Qin Xu pull her, and trotted all the way to the restaurant.

Anderson and the white chef behind him were a little stunned. It wasn't the first time they had served rich people, but since when did they see such an informal rich man?
However, their reactions to this were quite different.

As an old butler who received British butler education since childhood, Anderson smiled helplessly at this, thinking that the new boss might be difficult to serve.

As for a chef, the white chef Green is a little excited that his own boss can treat the delicacies he cooks like this.

"Hey, Anderson, did you see that my green cooking skills are very popular with the new boss?"

"Ahem, Green, you should go back."

Coughing twice, Anderson reminded with some displeasure.

"What's the rush, am I not concerned about whether the boss is satisfied with the food?"

Curling his lips, although Green said so, he turned around and walked outside.

As a chef, he really couldn't stay in the main building for too long without the boss's orders.

Seeing this, Anderson shook his head helplessly. He was not very optimistic about the future of his old buddy.

Because, the new boss is a Chinese...

(End of this chapter)