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Chapter 502 Bar, Team and Han's Car

He brought Little Barry out of the Panda Pavilion and played with him until evening.

When a group of penguins in evening gowns swayed into the ice room, all the animals were placed.

No matter how long it takes to delay, the separation time will always come.

While the caregiver took Xiao Barry to take a shower, Han Xuan left.

When the car drove out of the gate of the Snow Mountain Zoo, he looked back and looked

Didn't cheat on Little Barry.

Tomorrow is the day to set out for Japan.

So when he got home, the time to say goodbye to Pang Ding and the others also came.

Butler Elner knew Han Xuan's character of fearing trouble and didn't bring any extra things.

He put his wallet and some snacks in his backpack. He went downstairs to show him, and said with a smile: "When will you come back?"

"It should be soon. If my grandpa and the others had nothing else to do, they would be back before Christmas."

Han Xuan carried his bag, picked up the shoes sent by Dawson and looked at them, muttering that no wonder he wore a suit all day and could not wear clothes at all.

I went to the shoe cabinet to change my casual shoes and asked Winnie and the others: "Do you want to go back to the Snow Mountain Ranch, or continue to stay in the Ganbao Ocean Ranch?

Snow Mountain Ranch is minus 17 degrees Celsius, here is here, so you can only choose one.

The minority obeys the majority, and now votes to return to the snow mountain ranch to raise the claws...

OK, no, so stay here, I'm still very democratic.

Awa, please help me take care of them.”

"It's okay, it's much more convenient in the future. Whoever dares to be naughty will be sent directly to the zoo and put it in a cage."

Awa glanced at McDull and the others while talking.

Obama, who was biting the carpet just now, immediately put down the blanket obediently and slapped it flat with his front paws, as if I had nothing to do.

Snoopy spits out the slippers around her mouth and kicks them under the sofa, destroying the body.

Fatty Ding was lazy and shook her paws, and she was all adapted. The owner was not at home and was comfortable. He could become the boss.

The helicopter was driven back to the Snow Mountain Ranch by Benjamin.

Two days ago, three tourists at the resort did not go skiing and climbed to the top of Bachelor Mountain for fear of death.

Later, a blizzard started. If they hadn't brought their cell phones and called the hotel service desk for help, they would have been frozen into an ice sculpture long ago.

Moreover, the snow was frozen, and the cowboys needed to use helicopters. Therefore, Han Xuan took a Rolls-Royce and formed a fleet of four BMW 8 Series to go to Los Angeles.

After checking what I needed to bring, confirming that there were no omissions, I said goodbye to Butler Elner and the nanny.

Leaving

The street light shone on Dawson's half face, and Han Xuan stared at him boredly. After looking at him for a long time, he could not find any visual blind spots.

What? Bent?

No, no, meeting such a man is like meeting a David sculpture by Michelangelo. Even if you know it is naked, you should appreciate it with a pure artistic perspective.

Dawson found that he had no intention of stopping, and could no longer calm down to understand the cumbersome structure of the Snow Mountain Investment Company.

He turned his head and looked at Han Xuan, with a helpless tone: "Is there anything wrong?"

“No, it will take more than two hours to get to Los Angeles, I’m a little bored.

Jason is a boring guy, he doesn't like to talk."

Jason, who was driving, said angrily: "I'm still uncomfortable when I was stung by bees in my neck.

Besides, what are you talking about to talk about going to a bar to see beautiful girls?”

"It's OK. I'll save my experience first. When I get an adult, I won't be fooled.

Do you think there is any way to let me go to the bar in advance?”

"That's not simple. Just buy a store and be your own boss."

After hearing Jason's smile, Han Xuan raised his eyebrows. When the boss went to review the company, he was right to stand in front of the nine-year-old official.

"Daolson, note it down and remind me to buy a store and open a bar in Los Angeles."

"...You are too casual, Mr. Han won't agree." Dawson was speechless about his wild thinking.

"It's okay, just put my dad's name on it and just push all the mistakes to him."

Han Xuanle said, "I recently found that I seem to have a bit of a collector's habit, and I want anything fun to see.

For example, this car, do you think it is a disease?”

"Car? Isn't it already there?"

"No, I mean this company, Rolls-Royce Motor Company."

Dawson took a deep breath when he heard this, "You are not sick, you have too much money, and it's uncomfortable to keep it in the bank.

I recently looked at your two car companies and found that Aston Martin and Maserati's management are independent.

Since the new factory sites of the two companies have been built together, why not set up a parent company and hold the two companies? It will be easier to manage."

"I forgot about it. I remember reminding me recently, what is the name of the company? It's also called Xueshan?"

"I can't help you with this, boss.

As long as it is easy to talk about, the head office is just a code name, and customers only remember the brand." Dawson replied dutifully.

After less than a minute of quieting, Han Xuan continued, "How is Han's Automobile Company?"

"Hans? Is your English name?"

"No, it's Han in Chinese. Before thinking of a better name, just call this for the time being and write it down for me."

Han Xuan felt that it was much more comfortable to have a secretary here.

No matter how smart you are, you will occasionally forget things. With Dawson's reminder, it will not take ten days or half a month to remember what you are going to do.

Dawson just planned to continue reading the information, but closed it again.

Knowing that this little chattering person didn't plan to give him a chance to be quiet, he stared at Han Xuan.

Han Xuan didn't understand what he was doing and asked curiously: "What?"

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to continue talking. I'll go back to the hotel to see the information in the evening."

"Then let's talk, how is the matter with the New York Knicks?"

"Wow! Knicks?

Han! You finally become a basketball fan?!"

Jason interrupted.

I was excited, my hands shook and my body shook. Gabriel's inquiry immediately came from the intercom.

He picked up the intercom and told him that he was fine. He whispered that he wanted to buy the NBA team. Without waiting for Gabriel to ask, he hung up and continued: "Buy the Bulls! Give Jordan a high-paying contract and let him retire in a few years!"

“The price of the bulls is high, not cost-effective, the Knicks are the most economical.

If you want Jordan, just dig him out. The real fans like a star and then fall in love with this team.

As long as the stars are popular, it is only a matter of time before the Knicks surpass the Bulls.

Don’t look at me with this kind of look. I’m considering the problem from the perspective of a businessman.

Except for Lakers boss Buss, who really likes basketball, most of the other bosses think the same way I think.”

Jason's eyes turned to the reversing mirror again.

"If Jordan really comes to the Knicks, then I will support this team. The Knicks are really here."

"Rubbish?

I know, it just lacks a good boss." Han Xuan shrugged.

Dawson waited for them to finish speaking and said, "Mr. Anthony hasn't replied to me yet, but I have collected recent information about Knicks boss Pat.

New York local billionaire James Dolan has recently contacted Pat, and the media speculated that it seems to have plans to acquire it."

"He...you wait."

I called McKinsey Consulting and asked about the number of Knicks boss Pat. I vaguely remember that the Knicks was bought by Dolan in his previous life, so I decided to take action before I decided.

Press the string number and dial it over.

It is difficult for the other party to answer a number like Han Xuan or not. It is 121, 8 2, and it is the area code of New York.

Soon, a sound came from the opposite side.

Without introducing himself, he asked directly in a low male voice: "Who are you looking for?"

“Mr. Pat, right?

I am Han Xuan, so I'll ask if you heard you have the idea of ​​selling the Knicks?"

...

(ps: The 10,000 rewards for Zheng Erlang.) (To be continued.)
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