Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 16
In the early morning, the first ray of Las Vegas sunshine poured into the presidential suite.

Chen Daojun opened his eyes sleepily.

"what!."

This sleep was the most comfortable sleep he had had since his rebirth.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it.

He has done his best for the gold-making plan at 21 o'clock.

Anyway, my father only spent about 36 U.S. dollars on the whole plan, so even if it failed, he wouldn’t be too distressed.

the other side.

When Chen Runji woke up, he raised his wrist and saw that it was past 10 o'clock.

He sighed: "It seems to have failed again, no one wakes me up, that's all."

After washing, he opened the door.

"Hello, President!"

The hallway was filled with a large number of respectful people, and everyone bowed as if they had been trained.

"You are."

Chen Runji hesitated, he pointed to Jin Chengzhe: "Come here, what's the matter?"

Jin Chengzhe came up to him dog-leggedly. Although his face was tired, his eyes were filled with joy and excitement of asking for credit: "9, you won so much in one night, President!!"

Did it work?

Chen Runji felt an inexplicable emotion surge up from his heart, and all kinds of arrogance began to grow.

Is that much in one night?
"Very good, everyone has worked hard, Dachang!"

"Yes, President, what are your orders?"

"Let the hotel set up a banquet table according to the number of people, and I will reward everyone!"

Park Dachang promised to walk a few steps, then turned back: "Young master, do you have any taboos? Do you want me to ask the hotel to deliver the menu to the young master?"

"can!"

Facing Park Dachang's question, Chen Daojun gave him a sideways glance, and said directly: "What menu do you need? Choose the most expensive and best ones for me!"

So, in the hotel, everyone spent a carnival-like noon.

After drinking and eating, Chen Daojun thought for a while, and suggested to Chen Runji: "The situation in the casino is changing rapidly, so we should give each team a mobile phone. I am worried that if there is any problem, they will not know how to deal with it."

Chen Runji thought about it and nodded in agreement.

In 1989, a Motorola cell phone cost around $1500 in the United States.

The price was quite expensive for consumers at the time, so mobile phones were mainly used by business people and wealthy classes.

When he heard that he had received this task, Park Dachang hesitated again and again but couldn't help reminding Chen Runji: "President, in fact, you have given them enough, there is no need to pay more."

"Dachang, I know you are helping me save money, but we need to take a long-term view. The purpose of spending thousands of dollars is to make better money back, understand?"

"I seem to understand a little bit."

Park Daechang scratched his head, although he couldn't figure it out, but it was all the president's own money, as long as he spent it happily, he had already fulfilled his duty as a subordinate.

So he bought 5 phones, one for each group leader, and carefully taught them how to use them.

The teenagers walked away happily as if they had got a novelty toy.

Time soon came to night, and the teenagers got the 4 principal for each group handed to them by Chen Runji, and rushed to the poker field again.

After explaining everything, Chen Daojun suddenly felt a little bored.

How boring it would be to just stay in a hotel after finally coming to Las Vegas.

So, after he greeted his father, he took Jin Chengzhe and the two walked out of the hotel for a stroll.

The publicity car of the roadside circus quickly attracted his attention.

"Cirque du Soleil, magic, animal taming, lions, tigers, big bears, equestrian performances are wonderful, and there are fragrant dances, bringing you shocking live performances"

Cirque du Soleil?
"Master, this one seems pretty good." Jin Chengzhe swallowed hard when he saw the young girl on the promotional poster.

To be honest, Chen Daojun has never seen a real circus performance in his past and present lives.

Whether it's eclectic or not is secondary, the main thing is that it's okay to be idle, just watch the excitement.

They stopped a taxi and went directly to the circus' resident.

The fare is not expensive, only 30 dollars.

Of course, this is not expensive only in relative terms.

It can only be said that this Cirque du Soleil may really have something, the line has been lined up from the ticket gate to the outside and even turned a corner.

After walking and stopping for about 10 minutes, there were only three people left in front of Jin Chengzhe, and they finally arrived.

At this moment, a man with two little lolis walked up to him speaking in an unauthentic American language.

"Hi everyone, we got stuck in traffic and came late. If we queue up again, we may miss the show. I'll give you an extra one hundred dollars. Can you buy three tickets for me?"

Chen Daojun who was on the side glanced at him. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he was quite formal. He should be Asian.

But Jin Chengzhe didn't want to talk to each other.

For $100, you want to buy someone from me, Jin, so go in line?

Jin Chengzhe pretended not to understand.

The man still wanted to say something, but the older girl next to him pulled his father's arm, and said in a crisp cold voice: "Dad, you are too careless, you don't even know if you are from country M, so you use American English, which you can't understand what to do?"

It's interesting that they are also from the cold country.

Hearing cold words in a foreign country, Chen Daojun was a little surprised, and subconsciously looked back.

"Xianmin, you are right. Dad was too anxious. I just looked at this gentleman with a kind face."

Chen Daojun couldn't help turning his head to take another look, his pupils dilated directly.

This older little girl seems quite cute?
Xianmin, Mao Xianmin?

"You are also from the cold country. I seem to have seen this uncle somewhere. Is he the one from Xiancheng Daily?"

Chen Daojun couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I am Mao Zhicheng from Xiancheng Daily, have you heard my name?"

At this time, the Xiancheng Daily has just been established for less than five years, and it can only be the last among the second-rate newspapers in the cold country.

How could Mao Zhicheng not be surprised by the fact that the little boy who was thousands of miles away said the name of his own newspaper?

"Yes, I once bought your newspaper. My relatives are about to arrive. Three tickets, right?"

"Nei, that's right, thank you."

It's really Mao Xianmin!

That would be interesting!

Chen Daojun thought for a while, and ordered:

"Cheng Zhe, buy tickets for them!"

So when Jin Chengzhe arrived at the window, he said:
"Give me five tickets, the one in the middle of the row in Area A, yes, that's right, and three more bags of popcorn and five cans of Coke, thank you!"

Seeing that not only tickets can be bought, but also popcorn, the two little girls immediately cheered.

"Thank you, if you are interested, I will give you 500 dollars."

A child thinks more carefully than himself, and Mao Zhicheng has a fever on his face.

Perhaps it was because of his lively nature, or perhaps it was Chen Daojun's behavior of buying popcorn drinks that made Mao Xianmin's affection for him greatly increased.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Chen, and my name is Jun. You can call me Chen Jun!"

"Is your surname Chen? Which family is it from?" Mao Zhicheng's heart skipped a beat.

His eyes are also very poisonous. From Jin Chengzhe's demeanor to Daojun, he deduces that he should be a follower.

But he didn't dare to think in the direction of Shunyang Group.

When entering the arena, Mao Xianmin blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "What are you going to do in Country M?"

"Xianmin, you can't ask that, it's impolite!"

Mao Zhicheng reprimanded him seemingly unhappily, but his ears perked up. Obviously he didn't think Chen Daojun was a child of an ordinary family.

Mao Xianmin stuck out her tongue mischievously, but there was no fear on her face, thinking that she was extremely favored at home.

On the contrary, his younger sister Mao Xianna was extremely restrained. When Chen Daojun handed her popcorn, her face was as shy as a red apple, very cute.

　After all, the protagonist is still young, so we need to fly over the timeline and let him grow up quickly. In the intervening years, we can't simply let the protagonist grow up on-hook, there are still about seven or eight chapters to lay the groundwork, and the protagonist will grow up soon Kaikai and sister-in-law Happy time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)