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Chapter 1767 He is not Zhou Ming

amazing?

One sentence attracted everyone in the car, especially the five people in the back seat, who almost all stretched their necks and pricked their ears, just to hear how great it was.

Brother Qiang frowned and whispered to him why he came here. Didn’t he let him pay attention to the movements in the party?

The man told Brother Qiang that he came out by knowing the situation at the party: "Zhang, you don't know how powerful the situation there is. There are police everywhere, there are roads at the door, and there are even many secret service agents. As long as we stay at the door for a while, we will be questioned or even arrested. Several groups of people have been arrested in front of us!"

Brother Qiang was in surprise and gasped: "Is it so powerful? Is this President Walsh here?"

The man shook his head and replied no, and Brother Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. If President Walsh had really come here, he would really want to give up.

However, although it is not President Walsh Jr., it is almost the same. He told Brother Qiang that Vice President Cherney has arrived as a representative. Not only him, but also Assistant to National Security Affairs Rice, Housing Minister Martin and other senior federal officials will come.

Not only those senior officials, but also many wealthy people, including executive shareholders of Meda and Coca-based companies, as well as wealthy families such as Morgan and Rockefeller, will send representatives to participate.

Listening to the string of names popping up from the mouth of this person, the five people in the back seat of the car stared incredibly. They didn't know about the rich people in some parts of the United States, but they knew all these well-known names.

Brother Qiang also interrupted him excitedly: "What about going in? Is there any way to use it?"

The five people in the back seat held their breath when they heard this and waited carefully, fearing that they would have a bad answer.

But the result was very exciting. He told Brother Qiang: "You are very lucky. There is a Chinese named Zhou Ming who happened to not come. You can borrow his identity to enter the market."

Brother Qiang, who got this answer, shouted for luck, but the five people in the back seat were a little unsatisfied. They thought there was only one person, but they wanted five identities!

Brother Qiang was unhappy, and he turned around and scolded several people: "What do you know? You know what a high-end party this is. It would be great to invite Chinese people to attend. I tell you that now is the world of white Westerners. Maybe this is the only Chinese in this wave of gatherings!”

The five people in the back seat felt it was difficult. After all, the five of them had their own interests, so it was very troublesome to choose who to come out and go in.

Brother Qiang waved his hand in disgust: "You are so stupid! Think about it, in the United States, everyone brings bodyguards and servants when they go out. Many people with status and status even have keys from the doors brought by the servants with silver trays! Now we can attend such a high-end party, what's wrong with bringing a few servants? Isn't this very normal? All five of you can go in, don't worry!"

The five people in the back seat suddenly realized and praised Brother Qiang for being a person from the United States and being knowledgeable.

Brother Qiang was as fluttering as if he had joined a praising group, and he despised these compatriots in his heart even more. He really believed everything he said.

Of course, there are still people who are worried, what if Mr. Zhou Ming comes halfway?

Brother Qiang was a little annoyed when asked: "Do you want to go in? How do you force questions one by one? Why are you one hundred thousand? Why are you?"

"You didn't hear me just now, right?

,I told you, this is a high-end party in the United States. Do you know what a high-end party is? All the big names in the United States are. Do you have the opportunity to attend the opportunity to come over early to make connections? Will you delay until the party starts?"

"This Zhou Ming must have something urgent to do, so he can't come. The party will start in an hour. He hasn't arrived now, so he will basically not arrive!"

The people in the back seat then breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they looked contempt and disgusted with their companions who had many problems, thinking that he was talking too much and annoyed Brother Qiang.

They apologized to Brother Qiang, saying that this guy was just ignorant and talking nonsense. Brother Qiang is a big shot in the United States and a member of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. Of course, they trust Brother Qiang.

This is almost the same.

Brother Qiang looked proud. He told several people that no matter what their identity is in China, as long as they go to the United States, they have to restrain their tails and listen to their own things!

Then the man gave Brother Qiang a backup invitation letter, and Brother Qiang put it in and told the people behind him: "You are Mr. Zhou Ming after entering. Don't worry about recognizing it. In the eyes of these Americans, we Chinese all look similar, and they will not recognize it carefully."

The few people nodded to show that they understood. After Brother Qiang asked, he restarted the car and took them to the gate of the manor.

"Hello, please present your invitation."

Boston, assistant mayor at the door, repeated his nonsense very politely.

Brother Qiang walked forward and handed over the invitation letter of "Zhou Ming". Boston was stunned when he took it. He looked up and looked at Brother Qiang incredibly for several times: "You... are you Mr. Zhou Ming?"

Brother Qiang nodded proudly and replied that he was right. Boston hurriedly asked Brother Qiang to come in.

Brother Qiang then swaggered and led a few people into the manor. None of them were blocked, which made them even more feel that Brother Qiang was an amazing figure. Once the momentum was emitted, no one could stop him.

But Brother Qiang and his group didn't know that Boston watched them go in, and then took out the walkie-talkie to notify him that Zhou Ming was coming.

The news that Zhou Ming came made the mayor chatting inside suddenly feel energetic. He clenched his fists tightly: "Finally, I'm here, I must help the President get back the venue!"

So when Brother Qiang and his group followed the waiter to the party, they immediately became the focus of everyone.

These people rushed over, then stared at Brother Qiang and his group with big eyes: "Who is Mr. Zhou Ming?"

Faced with this philosophical problem, Brother Qiang and his group were a little at a loss because their original plan was to act separately after they came in, so that each of them could pretend to be Zhou Ming. Who knew that they would be blocked when they entered the door.

However, Brother Qiang's reaction was still very fast. He first came forward and said that he was Zhou Ming and the others were friends in his business.

As Brother Qiang expressed his opinion first, the other people immediately reacted and nodded to say that they and Zhou Ming were friends. This time, I heard that this party was very high-end and high-end, so I came to see the world.

When Brother Qiang admitted that he was Zhou Ming, these people became even more enthusiastic. They all seemed to have turned into crazy illegitimate children, desperately trying to squeeze in front of Brother Qiang to shake hands with him.

This scene made Brother Qiang stunned, he suddenly felt a little

I'm worried about who is Zhou Ming this time? Why is it so popular?

However, the others behind them didn't care. Instead, they were very happy because they were still having a headache about how to chat with these Americans. Unexpectedly, these Americans are now delivering them to their door by themselves. That's great!

Therefore, they followed Brother Qiang to shake hands and greet the Americans, and took the initiative to hand over their business cards to explain what business they are doing, and said that if they have the opportunity in the future, they can cooperate.

"Cooperation? It would be great if I could cooperate with Mr. Zhou Ming!"

"We all want to cooperate with Mr. Zhou Ming. I heard that Mr. Zhou Ming is looking for investment everywhere now, right?"

"We can invest! As long as Mr. Zhou Ming needs it, we can invest at any time. Do you want it if I have a dollar here?"

"One dollar? You look down on others too much. This is Mr. Zhou Ming, and it must be at least ten dollars!"

"No, no, no, I think I should give you a hundred dollars, hahaha..."

As these people spoke, they rushed to take out dollars from their pockets and give them to Brother Qiang. The scene was very lively.

Atlanta Mayor Magney stood not far away and watched all this, with a smile on his face that everything was in control.

"Look, this is the Chinese Zhou Ming. I have said that these Chinese are dirty poor people. They are hypocritical, sinister, violent and barbaric. Look at it now, facing the few dollars or dozens of dollars given to others, this Mr. Zhou Ming is always here. It seems that there is no word shame in his dictionary!"

"Look at this Mr. Zhou Ming and his Chinese friends, enjoy the process of being given alms. It seems that he is just a beggar, just like he has been doing it!"

As Magni said, there was a burst of laughter around him, and everyone was despised by Zhou Ming's current actions.

This is what Magney wants to find the factory for Walsh Jr., so he must stigmatize Zhou Ming's practice of cashing out the land everywhere and begging for food.

But Brother Qiang doesn’t seem to feel anything, especially the few people who followed Brother Qiang. They all think that the United States is worthy of being the only superpower in the world. It’s true that gold is everywhere. Didn’t you see yourself just attending a party and you were chased and paid for it?

They don’t even need to speak themselves, they can see what they think and then get money for themselves.

Under such circumstances, these people have sufficient confidence in their trip to the United States and feel that they will definitely get the financing they want.

At this time, a fat man with white hair walked into the venue, and he was Vice President Cherney.

Cherny came to Mayor Magni and frowned and asked him, "What are you doing?"

When Magni saw Cherny, he immediately showed a bright smile. He pointed at a distance and told Cherny: "Mr. Vice President, of course I am helping the President teach that Zhou Ming a lesson. Look over there, our Mr. Zhou Ming is begging for food there!"

Others also immediately understood that these Chinese were poor guys and believed that letting such people attend this financial summit was an insult.

"A gentleman like us should not be in the same place as such beggars!"

These people were talking about each other, but Cherny widened his eyes: "What Zhou Ming? Magni, you idiot, he is not Zhou Ming!"
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