At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Feng and his group left Yunzhong Tower.13800

The foreigners were dizzy when they drank, and they didn't care about whether they were civilized or not. They walked towards the parking lot with their arms around, attracting others' attention.

"Friends, let my brother arrange for you to stay. We have other programs tonight." Xiao Feng shouted to the foreigners.

Everyone is a man, so naturally they all understood Xiao Feng's words. These engineers and designers all showed a man's smile and waved their hands: "Okay, Xiao, you are such a kind person."

Xiao Feng smiled and winked at Huotian and Lin Mo. They nodded, saying that they knew what to do.

Jeff opened his eyes hard and walked towards Xiao Feng with great strides. "Dear Xiao, I want to talk to you about something."

Xiao Feng held Jeff, who was unsteady walking, and asked with a smile: "Jeff, you are drunk, wait until you wake up and drink before talking to me."

Jeff shook his head: "No, I just want to say it if I am drunk. Now I am drunk and I will say it, you will only think I am drunk. If I speak it clearly, I am afraid you will call me a lunatic!"

Xiao Feng looked at Jeff carefully, and after confirming that he was really drunk, he nodded: "Well, then you can tell me."

Jeff held Xiao Feng's hand: "Xiao, you want to build an entertainment capital, right?"

"Yes."

"What is your intention? Build one at random? Or build one that is famous in China or even in the world?" Jeff shook his body.

Xiao Feng half-squinted his eyes and carefully thought about what Jeff said. After thinking about it, he smiled: "If you build any one, why should I invite you here?"

"Then you are serious, right? Xiao, then I'll ask a presumptuous question, how much money do you plan to invest to build this entertainment capital?"

Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment and tentatively quoted: "500 million."

"Five million?" Jeff was thinking, shook his head: "It's too little."

"Dollar."

Jeff's eyes lit up and finally dimmed: "Not enough."

Xiao Feng was surprised. He had originally planned to throw out one billion yuan to build an entertainment capital. Now he has one billion dollars, and spending five billion dollars is equivalent to three billion yuan! This ghost guy didn't even say enough? What is he going to build? Is the White House?

"Xiao, if you dare to give out one billion, I will definitely make your entertainment capital famous all over the world! I vaguely guessed that your identity should be a lie. Haha, I designed 30% of the casinos in Las Vegas in the United States. For one billion, I will build you a city in the city, Las Vegas in the East!" Jeff said in a surprising way.

Xiao Feng was shocked, City in the City? To be honest, he was moved! One billion dollars was originally within his budget, so it would not be difficult to take them out. But should you believe this ghost guy?

"Jeff, I'm not a printing factory. I can only take out 800 million US dollars at most." Xiao Feng looked at Jeff and said in a deep voice.

Jeff grabbed his hair hard: "Are you eight hundred million? Eighty million, okay, eight hundred million is eight hundred million! Xiao, for thanking you for believing me, I won't get a penny for this time!"

Xiao Feng just smiled and said nothing. After all, Jeff is drunk now, maybe he is talking about alcohol! Everything has to be said when he wakes up. Besides, the 800 million US dollars is definitely an astronomical figure. He has to check Jeff's foundation and confirm that there will be no accidents.

"Xiao, I'll leave first. I'll call you when I wake up and we'll talk in detail." Jeff said, pointing to Yunzhong Tower casually: "Haha, the tallest building will not take long to become the second tallest building!"

Xiao Feng was shocked again. He wanted to surpass Yunzhongta? "Okay, Jeff, I'll wait for your phone call, goodbye."

Huotian and Lin Mo left with the foreigners. Xiao Feng took out the cigarette and lit it, and threw the cigarette box to Guo Jia.

"Boy, can this Jeff trust me?" Xiao Feng leaned against Ferrari and asked at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia lit a cigarette skillfully and nodded: "It should be trustworthy."

"What does it mean!" Xiao Feng was furious, "This is 800 million US dollars. Do you think it is 800 million ghost coins?"

Guo Jia smiled: "I have checked his information for three generations, purebred Americans. Oh, forgive me for using the word 'purebred'. If I hadn't been in China, I wouldn't want to go to the United States. If I hadn't been in the country, I wouldn't have been willing to go to the United States. I would have been besides the ocean horse. Boss, let me tell you that the ocean horse I soaked last time would probably be more than 1.9 meters. If I kiss her, I had to step on the bench. Alas, this makes my man's honor..."

Seeing that Guo Jia was getting more and more outrageous, Xiao Feng quickly interrupted him: "Stop! Now is not the time to talk about Ocean Horse, but about Jeff. Should we believe him? I am not afraid that he will cheat us, but that he will take the money and make a bunch of garbage."

"Okay, let's not talk about Ocean Horse, Jeff. First of all, Jeff is a famous designer in New York and even the United States, and there is no doubt about this. Furthermore, he has to take out the drawings first. If we are not satisfied, we can make him modify it until we are satisfied. Finally, we will give him 800 million dollars in multiple times, tens of millions at a time."

When Guo Jia said this, he vomited a cigarette ring and said lightly: "Boss, 800 million US dollars is just a small amount of money~ With my mobile money printing machine, are you still afraid of not having money to spend?"

Xiao Feng looked at Guo Jia's pretending to be slap and slapped him: "You can die if you don't show off!"

Guo Jia grinned and pulled out a bank card from his wallet: "Boss, let's go to Citibank. Put a billion dollars in me, and I'm afraid that my hands will be itchy, so I will take it out and invest."

Xiao Feng nodded and flew the cigarette: "Let's go, Citibank! Hey, I'll experience the feeling of counting money and cramping my hands."

Guo Jia got into the car and looked at Xiao Feng with an idiot's eyes: "Boss, one billion dollars will definitely make you useless."

Xiao Feng launched the positioning of Citibank, and the engine roared and rushed towards Citibank according to the navigation guidelines.

Perhaps because of the billion dollar, Xiao Feng drove his car quickly and played the real-life urban speed. He offside one by one, shortening the time to half.

Jiuquan Branch of Citibank (China) Co., Ltd. is located in the Bali Building in the city center, and is located in a place with a large flow of people.

With a beautiful tail-swinging drift, Ferrari parked steadily in the parking space in front of the bank.

Guo Jia held back his disgust and stared at Xiao Feng with some fear: "Boss, I swear I will never take your car again. Mom, I'm scared to death~"

"What do you know? This is called saving time and efficiency!" Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"Is that so? Vomit~" Guo Jia's throat slid up and down, and he couldn't help it anymore. He pushed open the car door and vomited.

Xiao Feng took out a tissue and handed it over: "Hey, you're really useless. After staying in the United States for more than two years, he hasn't gone to the street racing?"

Guo Jia didn't bother to speak, and spit out all the luncheon food and wine, and then felt much more comfortable. He took the tissue and wiped his mouth, leaned weakly on the seat: "I, I swear..."

"You swear you will never take my car again." Xiao Feng interrupted Guo Jia and said with a smile.

"Yes, I won't sit down." Guo Jia picked up a bottle of mineral water, rinsed his mouth, and dispelled the strange smell in his mouth.

After five minutes of stability, Guo Jia recovered: "Okay, I'm fine, go to the bank to do business."

The two got out of the car and walked towards Citibank. When they got inside, the lobby manager asked what business they needed to handle, and Guo Jia replied and transferred some money.

There were not many people in the bank, and the two walked to the counter. Guo Jia took out the bank card and handed it to the beautiful teller: "I want to transfer money."

"Sir, if you transfer money below 100,000 yuan, please go to the atm machine." The female teller smiled and served.

Guo Jia smiled and turned to Xiao Feng and whispered: "Boss, do you know why I like to deposit money at Citi? Look, Citi's services are much better than industrial and commercial construction! Damn, those tellers are holding their faces one by one, as if they owe them money."

"You are because Citi has a beautiful female teller." Xiao Feng said angrily.

"Those who gave birth to me are parents, and those who knew me are the eldest!" Guo Jia smiled ripplingly and looked at the female teller again: "Miss, I guess the atm can't transfer one billion US dollars."

"Billion dollars?" The female teller was stunned, and the professional smile on her face was also frozen.

Guo Jia seemed to enjoy this feeling very much and nodded: "Well, one billion US dollars. Miss, why do you have this expression? Is the money less, won't you transfer the money?"

"..." Xiao Feng really wanted to kick him, he was so fucking able to pretend!

The female teller reacted, her hands trembled and her bank card fell on the table. She had been working here for three years, and she had only transferred tens of millions at most, and it was RMB! Now, the person who looked vulgar in front of her was actually going to transfer one billion? Heroes and handsome? No, heroes and vulgarity?

"Miss, there is something wrong with your service! Do you look down on me and the people? I don't like to pay attention to me because I have little money." Guo Jia fucked her Shandong accent and said to the female teller.

The female teller was startled and shook her head: "No, sir, the amount of money you transferred is too large, and we need to deal with it."

"Well, call him over to me and transfer the money quickly. I have to give the money to my boss."

When the female teller heard Guo Jia say this, she looked at Xiao Feng standing next to her for a few minutes. A bright light flashed in her eyes. This is the tall, rich and handsome guy! A billion dollars. If you are with him, do you still need to be a teller here? Villa sports cars, branded clothes, high-end cosmetics...

One thought flashed through one after another, and the female teller couldn't help but be stunned.

Guo Jia blinked at Xiao Feng, which means that you are fascinated by this female teller. As long as you hook your fingers, this female teller can take off all her clothes and wait for you in the hotel room.

Xiao Feng pretended not to see Guo Jia's sign. He was really not interested in such a woman. With this time, it would be better to hook fingers at a beautiful female star and still be able to take off naked and lie on the bed and wait for him.

"Hey, Miss, what are you thinking?" Guo Jia reminded him when he saw that the female teller didn't speak.
Chapter completed!