Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 419 Formal Meeting

Chapter 419 Formal Meeting
Comrade Jiang was dumbfounded, watching helplessly as the middle-aged Taylor with beautiful skin just said a word and then opened the bedroom door and walked in without forgetting to close the door again, "Bang"!
This scene completely overturned Comrade Jiang's long-held understanding. Are all these foreigners so shameless?

Gu Weijun and her female friend were having sex in the bedroom, and this old foreign woman just walked in?
What are you doing in there?
Comrade Jiang swallowed, panicked, grabbed the red wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. Feeling that his thirst was still unquenched, he turned around and saw the half bottle of water that the woman named Taylor had just taken out?

I walked over and saw that it was half a bottle of wine. I unscrewed it and smelled it. It seemed okay, so I blew the bottle off.
"Cough" is pretty strong!

Why does it get hotter and hotter the more I drink?
Listening to the sounds coming and going in the bedroom, Comrade Jiang kept swallowing his foam and looked down at the wine cabinet. After opening it, there were many kinds of red and white wine inside. Without thinking, he just picked up a bottle of wine and started blowing.
Finally, I got myself drunk, found a room with no one, and lay down unconscious.

In the master bedroom at this time, the fighting was still going on.

Before he knew it, the night passed. Comrade Jiang woke up from his sleep with a hangover. He rubbed his temples uncomfortably and shielded his eyes from the sun with his hands. He felt his throat was dry and uncomfortable, so he got up in a daze to find water. drink.

The living room was no different from yesterday. The door of the master bedroom was still closed. Comrade Jiang couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Gu Weijun. Alas, one drop of essence and ten drops of blood!
No wonder Gu Weijun refused to come out of the country. If he did this every day, he would definitely die young.

After taking out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and drinking half of it, Comrade Jiang went out of the master bedroom and searched around but couldn't find a hot water kettle. How come there wasn't even one to boil water?

Okay, just drink it
"Good morning, Old Chiang." Just as Comrade Jiang was complaining, Gu Weijun pushed out the door from the master bedroom refreshed. His hair was still wet. He was wearing a nightgown and was rubbing it with a towel. "I slept last night. How is it?"

"Did I disturb you?" Gu Weijun's words were full of apology.

Taylor blinked his left eye and made an OK gesture.

"Honey, what are you talking about so much?" Jean Seberg, who also had wet hair, came out in a nightgown and asked while wiping her hair with a towel. Taylor also walked side by side, and the scenery inadvertently revealed during the action made people feel again. Comrade Jiang was extremely embarrassed.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm thinking about where we can go to eat at some New York specialty restaurants today and then go shopping." Gu Weijun walked over and helped Zhen Xibao wipe her hair with some doting, without ignoring Taylor, "Taylor, what's the matter? Any good recommendations?”

"Haha," Gu Weijun laughed a few times, but he couldn't help it. This foreign old woman just didn't know what being reserved was, and she didn't know why she liked to shout so much. He also didn't believe that his nickname "Animal" was called for nothing?

"Come on," Jean Seberg pulled Taylor away, "Hurry up and call for food. I'll find someone to bring the clothes. I'll take care of you and his friends."

"There's nothing to do today. Let's go find a restaurant to eat together later and then go shopping in New York."

Comrade Jiang rolled his eyes, knew it and asked, and pointed to the empty bottle on the wine cabinet angrily, "Thankfully I have it, otherwise, I really don't know how I slept last night."

After a night of moisturizing, Taylor's face was rosy and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were slightly invisible. He was in a good mood and had completely recovered from the loss of marriage. He took the initiative to walk to Gu Weijun's side and leaned against him, leaning his head on his shoulder. , "I'm not familiar with New York, but my husband is a singer and he is very familiar with New York. Do you want me to let him make arrangements?"

"Ask the housekeeper to bring extra hot water. I have the habit of drinking tea in the morning." Gu Weijun knew that Americans didn't have the habit of drinking hot water, so he gave an extra reminder.

"Okay." Taylor reluctantly gave Gu Weijun a wink, walked to the phone in the living room and called the housekeeper in the apartment to order a meal, "Jen, when you say that, I'm really hungry. I feel like I'm hungry." One person can eat a whole pizza.”

Jean Seberg, on the other hand, used another phone to call several clothing stores and directly stated the requirements: "A complete set of inside and outside for one lady, and a complete set of inside and outside for two men."

"Director Gu, why don't you use my clothes? I'm a member of the Communist Party." When Comrade Jiang heard that Zhen Qianbao asked the clothing store to send clothes, including himself, he immediately politely refused.

Although he also envies the decadent life of capitalists, as the saying goes, a thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an anthill. If you collect clothes today, you can collect other things tomorrow. This is how the psychological defense line is broken bit by bit. After hearing this, Gu Weijun turned and looked at Comrade Jiang. He saw persistence in the other's eyes, nodded slightly and smiled, "Old Jiang, what Zhen gives is equal to what I give."

"Unlike other bad elements who want to win over and corrupt us, you can call Ambassador Huang for instructions."

"Of course, if other people want to send something, we must firmly refuse!"

"This" Comrade Jiang watched the Wei army carry Ambassador Huang out, so he did not continue to insist. Anyway, after meeting that Rockefeller in a few days, he would return to the liaison office. Needless to say, he would also ask Huang Ambassador reports.

After a modest breakfast of bread, milk, butter, cheese, eggs, fruits, and a cup of tea, the two ladies had coffee. Several people from the clothing store also arrived.

The spacious living room is separated by several long movable clothes racks. Different clothing staff measured Gu Weijun and others, and then modified the clothes on the spot.

Gu Weijun and the others were sitting on the balcony chatting, "Zhen, do you have any other plans this week?"

"What? My dear, as long as you are here, I definitely have no other arrangements. Besides, you know how our company runs and you don't need me to keep an eye on it all the time. I also took the time to film a movie "Assassination" last year. ”

"Well, that's good. I've made an appointment with Mr. David Rockefeller to visit his manor this weekend. You can be my female companion and join us."

"Rockefeller?" This name has an unusual status in the hearts of Americans. After Taylor heard it, he immediately confirmed it again. The service staff of several clothing stores quietly pricked up their ears and paid more attention to the clothes being altered.

"That's the Rockefeller you know." Gu Weijun breathed out the cigar smoke in an understatement, "Of course, this is not because of myself, but because I have my motherland on my back."

"Oh, I know," Taylor's big light blue eyes were full of curiosity, "Jane has been talking about how good red China is! Her business now revolves around China, from silk to clothing."

"But she doesn't know much about your history. Can you tell me about it?"

"It's my pleasure."

A few days of leisure time passed by in a flash - this was for Gu Weijun, Jane Xibao, and Taylor. Comrade Chiang Kai-shek's days were like years.

Gu Weijun took Zhen Qianbao and Comrade Jiang to the Rockefeller family estate, which is located more than 100 kilometers north of New York City. It is built on the banks of the Hudson River and covers an area of ​​more than 4000 acres, surrounded by green mountains and green waters.

It takes about 10 minutes to drive from the entrance of the manor to the main building. The main building is built on a hill with four floors on the ground. On the front are three round-arched doorways that lead directly to the interior. The roof is a triangle with reliefs from the Bible carved inside the triangle. At the top is a sculpture of an eagle waiting to spread its wings.

David Rockefeller and his wife stood politely in front of the door and greeted the visiting Gu Weijun and others with a smile.

Looking at Gu Weijun getting out of the car and Zhen Xibao holding his arm, David Rockefeller's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled politely and extended his hand, "Welcome, Mr. Gu, a guest from afar."

(End of this chapter)

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