"The project is expected to start shooting this time next year. You still have a whole year. As for the project being so anxious to transfer it to me?"

"Do you think I'm willing? I have no choice. Recently, Tianwu Pictures is preparing to acquire a game studio, which will involve most of the funds. There are two film projects that are being filmed at the same time. Tom is eager to establish a project, and he really can't get more money to invest in it." David Ellison seemed very painful, not physically discomfort, but the pain of giving up with his own hands as he saw the opportunity to make money was right in front of him.

Yang Cheng nodded, "Okay, I will ask Donna to send someone to take over."

"Is there anything else? I'll withdraw first without it~" Yang Cheng said immediately.

His mind was filled with Yui Aragaki's smile, and he had no intention of talking to Ellison.

"Hey, are you a human being? I just gave you hundreds of millions, and you left like that?" David Ellison looked at Yang Cheng in disbelief.

"Hey, believe me brother, don't try to compare the position of you and the beauty in my heart." Yang Cheng joked and finished the fight.

"If you say that, I can't let you go and take you to a good place." David Ellison said deliberately.

"If you don't go, I've said I'll accompany the girl." Yang Cheng flatly refused.

David Ellison came over and hugged Yang Cheng's shoulder, "You stupid, won't you bring the girl with you?"

When Yang Cheng thought about it, it seemed that this was the reason. He took out his cell phone and communicated with Hiroji Ito. The guy happily agreed to send Yui Aragaki over. It was originally a gift for Yang Cheng, so how to deal with it is Yang Cheng's own problem.

"So, where to go?"

"Vegas, the world's largest light weapons exhibition will open tomorrow. Every night before the opening, there will be a private film. The top defense contractors such as Boeing, Lockheed Martin, and Thor. The items cover all-round weapons categories in the sea, land and air. As long as you want, it's okay to get a castrated version of the F-22." David Ellison said excitedly.

Yang Cheng gave him a blank look, "I'm not your father, why buy a fighter plane if I have nothing to do? It takes only two minutes to fly to be shot dead by the Air Force guy."

Like his father, David Ellison has the crazy genes that ruin the world.

"Hey, believe me anyway, I won't let you down. I heard that there will be a retired destroyer in this private filming." Ellison lowered his voice, as if he had said something amazing.

But the news was indeed quite amazing. Yang Cheng widened his eyes and said, "Are you crazy? Why are you buying a warship?"

Ellison blew his chin, "Isn't it old? It's so boring to drive a yacht to sea these days. I'll get a destroyer to fish in the Pacific Ocean, and then use a few shells to find the pirate's nest and hit him."

Yang Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He really dared to think about buying a destroyer, Wenke, fishing, Wuke, and pirates. Why does this idea sound so exciting?

OK, he just thinks it's new, but he won't do it if he buys it.

However, it sounds like this auction is interesting.

"Wait for me, I'll go home to change my clothes and drive. See you in Vegas."

"Okok, I know you want to carry girls, see you in Vegas."

Because I had to drive a long distance, I didn’t choose a cool car like Lafa, but it was a RV like Rolls-Royce Phantom to drive comfortably.

He was the only one who came to Yui Aragaki on the side of the road, and she was still a little nervous when she looked at her.

"Mr. Yang~" On the co-pilot, Yui Aragaki looked a little alienated while holding the handbag.

"Call me jason. If I remember correctly, you and I should be my peers?" Yang Cheng held the steering wheel and reached out to press on Yui Aragaki's head, signaling her to relax.

Yui Aragaki tilted her head, "You are from 1988 too?"

Yang Cheng nodded surely, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you the driver's license?"

Yui Aragaki waved her hands repeatedly, "No, you look very young."

Yang Cheng smiled, "This should be said to yourself. Your face has not changed since your debut."

Smiling shyly, Yui Aragaki finally stopped holding her handbag tightly, looking at the backward scenery outside the window, "Where are we going?"

Yang Cheng smiled mysteriously, "Go to an auction and take you to see the culture of the United States. The location is in Las Vegas. Have you been there?"

"No, but I long for it. It's said that Las Vegas is the city of God."

“That’s good~”

While chatting all the way, Yang Cheng deliberately controlled the speed of the car and did not rush to travel. She left more time to spend with Yui Aragaki. The effect was good. When she arrived in Vegas, the sky began to darken, but Yui Aragaki obviously relaxed her temperament and spoke less restrainedly. Yang Cheng's conversation and demeanor along the way left a good impression on her.

After getting off the highway and driving from the south to the Strip, you will soon see the pyramid buildings covered with black glass. The Luxor Hotel they are going to stay. In Las Vegas, no hotel can stand as magnificent and psychedelic as the Luxor Hotel, standing quietly and stunningly.

When Yui Aragaki learned that they were going to stay here, she excitedly took out her cell phone and kept taking photos. Of course, Yang Cheng also shamelessly came over to have a photo together, which made Yui Aragaki laugh.

The Luxor Hotel is decorated with ancient Egypt as the theme, and exquisite ancient Egyptian statues can be seen everywhere.

When the night falls completely, in front of the pyramid building, a strong light will be emitted from the head of the Sphinx, which is as high as 146 meters, and will go straight to the sky. It is the strongest searchlight in the world. It can be seen anywhere in Las Vegas and is also known as the "desert lighthouse" by people who are lost in the desert.

Drive the car into the crawling lion elephant, but don’t like it, so I give the parking guy a 20 dollar cash, and said, “Find a parking space that can’t be sunny~”

"No problem sir~"

The gentleman opened the door for Yui Aragaki and reached out to take her down. He also reminded her to bring sunglasses. There were too many Asian tourists in Las Vegas, so he didn't want to test Yui Aragaki's popularity in Asia. He is now a fiancée, and neither of them can withstand the troubles of scandals.

They asked the front desk for a pyramid pharaoh suite. The two went up to put down their luggage, cleaned up briefly, and then went downstairs to meet David Ellison.

"You are so slow~" After meeting, Yang Cheng nodded to Ellison's female companion and then complained.

"Don't mention it, I was almost delayed by this stupid woman on the road. If she hadn't eaten anything bad, we would have arrived long ago." David Ellison also looked at the female companion beside her with disgust.

The female partner was so aggrieved that she dared not refute it. She looked so tender that she had not been in the industry for a long time. Like Little Li, David Ellison was also a young model.

The four of them found a restaurant and had something to eat. Then, under the leadership of Ellison, they arrived at the Venetian banquet hall, where the private photos were held.

Unlike the auctions I participated in in the past, the theme of today's auction is extremely lethal and destructive arms, so the layout of the banquet hall is not related to luxury.

The surrounding walls are covered with military green camouflage nets. The long tables on both sides of the rostrum are filled with various types of firearms and weapons, and even various types of rocket launchers. Of course, heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles are not visible here. If you want to see the actual items, the organizer will arrange for vehicles to send them to customers to a warehouse in the suburbs where there are samples checked by arms dealers.

It can be said that the entire banquet hall is very 'wild'.

The banquet hall was crowded with people. After entering the venue with a special invitation letter, David Ellison proudly said to Yang Cheng, "How is it? Isn't it? This is the paradise for men."

Yang Cheng is not very interested in guns, but he can only compare with whom. He will definitely not be able to compare with the lunatics of the Ellison family. However, compared with ordinary people, he grew up on his grandfather's ranch. Because he is located in Texas, his chances of playing guns are far more than ordinary people. He naturally has no interest when playing, but he can still be satisfied with two shots occasionally.

"It's really good, but these guns will be the protagonist until tomorrow. Today's highlight is definitely not these." Yang Cheng said confidently.

Ellison nodded, "Of course, as I said before, you can buy fighter jets as long as you want."

He paused and signaled Yang Cheng to look at 1 o'clock with his eyes, "Did you see it? That sexy middle-aged man."

Yang Cheng looked at him and nodded to show that he saw it, "Who is it?"

"Eric Prince, was driven to Ilak's Blackwater Company, the little leg of Xiaofei Shoe's house." Ellison whispered.

He turned toward 10 o'clock and pointed, "That fat white man, the spokesperson of South Africa's eO company in the United States, I don't know what it is. He was once a mercenary and was said to have killed people. He spent a lot of money to get rid of the joint wanted by Interpol and F~b~i. However, he usually doesn't dare to wander around the United States without any trouble. He is doing well in Mexico."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked excitedly at 9 o'clock, "That, that black man with a scar on his face, a person from the French Foreign Legion, Shit, is it a mercenary gathering today?"

Yang Cheng was a little overwhelmed, but he was also a little excited. Men yearned for the battlefield. Although he didn't have the courage to try, the legendary mercenary was still excited when he appeared in front of him.

Just as he was about to speak, Yu Guang swept his eyes, but he also met an acquaintance, Boeing's global vice president Dennis Mullenberg. It's not surprising that he appears here. As one of the world's top arms dealers, how could Boeing not send elite soldiers to participate in such a gathering? You must know that the annual weapons consumption of mercenaries is no less than that of small countries.
Chapter completed!