City: God-level Deduction System

　　Jiang Han could clearly feel it from the moment he got off the car.

　　On the US side, the attitude towards Asians seems to be more excessive than on the European side.

　　Not as friendly and kind as described by others.

　　After Jiang Han and Su Qingyi came out of the airport passage, people who came and went looked at them with a sense of vigilance.

　　I don't know if Jiang Han is a little nervous.

　　Su Qingyi obviously found this too.

　　One hand was holding the suitcase, and the other was holding Jiang Han's arm tightly.

　　Jiang Han slightly tilted his head to look at her, but said nothing.

　　Picked up a taxi from the airport.

　　And Su Qingyi seems to have adapted at this moment.

　　After getting on the bus, I communicated directly with the driver in English.

　　The taxi then drove towards downtown New York.

　　Jiang Han had already planned this trip for a long time.

　　It is worth mentioning that several of his goals for this trip are near New York City.

　　There are still more than ten days before the crude oil harvest, and Jiang Han is not in a hurry.

　　Anyway, all the things are now in his futures warehouse, and no one can move except him.

　　In more than ten days, the price of crude oil futures has nearly doubled.

　　And Jiang Han holds the crude oil futures worth [-] billion US dollars.

　　After doubling, even if Jiang Han sells it now, the harvest will be a full eight billion!

　　But Jiang Han is not in a hurry to sell.

　　Crude oil futures prices have not peaked.

　　Wait, wait, wait.

　　In order to prevent his mentality from being affected, Jiang Han did not look at the futures account during this time.

　　The hotel was booked before coming.

　　For safety, Jiang Han booked a five-star hotel.

　　Although there are basically no people who can hurt him now.

　　However, with Su Qingyi following him, Jiang Han had no intention of dying.

　　Put your luggage in the hotel room.

　　After telling the waiter not to help clean the room, Jiang Han and the two went out again.

　　Stopped a taxi.

　　"Please take us to Stanford City." Su Qingyi said.

　　The driver didn't say anything and started the car.

　　Stanford is a satellite city of New York City.

　　The two are not far apart.

　　And to say that Stanford is the most famous, it is located in one of the universities.

　　Stanford University!

　　As a prestigious school in the top three in the world, even Shuimu is one head short in front of Stanford.

　　And this is also the status quo of the entire Asian university.

　　The ranking is generally much lower than that of Western universities.

　　It is for this reason that the Celestial Dynasty proposes the concepts of [-] and [-].

　　But even after two decades, the rankings of Asian schools haven't changed much.

　　This alone is enough to see the awesomeness of Stanford University.

　　Jiang Han is patriotic, but does not deny the fact.

　　However, Jiang Han's goal is to push Shuimu to the level of Stanford!

　　Although this road is destined to take a long time.

　　The driver drove for a full two hours before the taxi stopped at the gate of Stanford University.

　　Students graduating from Stanford University, there are many famous alumni.

　　Perhaps the most famous now is Yang Zhiyuan, who founded Yahoo.

　　Being worth tens of billions of dollars is the goal, or idol, in the eyes of many Stanford students.

　　But it won't be long before this name is taken away by two other people.

　　And the goal of Jiang Han's trip was precisely those two people.

　　Before he came, Jiang Han had asked Li Zekai to help get the information of the two people.

　　But Jiang Han was not in a hurry.

　　For talents of that level, you must not be too eager.

　　At least you can't let the other party figure out your intentions.

　　And Jiang Han didn't plan to shoot so quickly, because he didn't have much money in his hands.

　　Come here and feel the atmosphere of Stanford University.

　　Su Qingyi naturally knew why Jiang Han came here, but Jiang Han didn't mean to go directly, so she naturally wouldn't urge him.

　　Holding Jiang Han's arm in one hand, the two walked around the campus of Stanford University.

　　Feel the cultural atmosphere of this world famous school.

　　There are also many men and women who come and go.

　　There are many prescriptions in foreign countries than in China, and there is no one who knows the two of them here.

　　So Jiang Han and Su Qingyi didn't care too much about their behavior.

　　"Qingyi, what do you think of this school?" Jiang Han asked aloud, looking at the foreign students sitting on the lawn not far away talking and joking.

　　Then I found a bench and sat down.

　　"It's a little different from what I imagined." Su Qingyi also sat next to Jiang Han, but she didn't mean to let go of Jiang Han's arm.

　　"The Stanford I imagined should be where everyone is busy studying or doing research."

　　Su Qingyi said, glanced at the students who were laughing in the distance, and said helplessly: "But this scene really broke my impression of Stanford."

　　Jiang Han just smiled.

　　This is the difference between foreign educational concepts and Chinese educational concepts.

　　Jiang Han has no way to say who is good and who is bad, because each has its own advantages.

　　They worked for more than ten hours on the plane, but the two of them did not feel sleepy at all.

　　I slept enough before.

　　Time passed slowly, and neither of them had any intention of going back.

　　Whether it was Jiang Han or Su Qingyi, they all thoroughly enjoyed the silence of this moment.

　　But at this moment, Jiang Han heard a loud noise not far away.

　　Turning to look, only to find a black Bentley drove in.

　　Many students followed behind.

　　"Let's go and have a look." Jiang Han was extremely curious, what kind of existence could be so sought after by Stanford students.

　　Su Qingyi didn't say anything, and followed Jiang Han over there.

　　The Bentley drove all the way until it stopped in front of the Stanford University auditorium.

　　It is worth mentioning that there are several blond old people waiting in front of the auditorium.

　　After seeing Bentley stop, he walked towards Bentley.

　　Then, a young man got out of the car.

　　It looks like he is only less than [-] years old, and it has an Asian face.

　　At the same time as the youth came down, two bodyguards in black suits also came down, protecting the youth at all times.

　　When the surrounding Stanford students saw the young man, they screamed with great excitement.

　　At the same time, he shouted some more exciting words.

　　Jiang Han listened and could only sigh that foreign students are too open.

　　However, this is also normal.

　　Because of the man who just got off the Bentley, Jiang Han recognized it at a glance.

　　He is the one who founded Yahoo, and he is now worth nearly ten billion dollars!

　　At the same time, it also controls a huge group that exceeds the size of Boeing in the United States.

　　Yang Zhiyuan!

　　From the company's listing to the current value of tens of billions.

　　Yang Zhiyuan doubled Yahoo's market value by [-] times in four years! .

Chapter 199

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