"Hey, Miss Zhang, please speak English! French is also acceptable!"

David Ellison has always been unhappy. He suddenly heard a language he didn't understand, which made him even more uncomfortable. His personality is completely inherited from his father, and he always vents his dissatisfaction before talking about it.

"Uh~ I'm sorry, Mr. Ellison, what I'm talking about is that there is a large group in country Z that is also contacting DreamWorks Studio." Zhang Jingchu paused and apologized quickly, with a hint of grievance on her pretty face.

"Oh? Really? Jason, what do you think?" David Ellison just vented his dissatisfaction and didn't take it to heart.

Yang Cheng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I know about that group. It started out as a commercial real estate company and later became involved in the entertainment industry. It owns the largest theater chain in the world. Do you know about AMC Theaters? It was acquired by this group."

"AMC Theaters? Of course I know, they are the second largest theater chain in the United States! They seem to be very strong." David Ellison raised his colorless eyebrows and sighed with a stern expression.

Yang Cheng shook his head and put forward a different point of view, "You have forgotten the antitrust law that we are most familiar with. This is an insurmountable gap for the ambitious Wanda Group."

"In that case, we only need to convince Katzenberg. He controls more than 50% of the voting rights of DreamWorks Studio." David Ellison nodded in agreement, and his beautiful assistant's eyes were blurred by the teasing.

stand up.

"That's why you need to take action. He is a Jew. It is easier for you to communicate than me." As soon as the idea came up, Yang Cheng focused on Ellison and the relationship between the Ellison family and the three giants of DreamWorks.

Quite good, especially David Geffen, who took over the former superyacht Rising Sun.

David Ellison leaned against his assistant, shaking a wine glass in his hand, "There is no problem with communication, but he may not agree."

"Don't rush, take your time. The current situation of DreamWorks is very similar to that of Lionsgate. Both big-budget films have experienced losses one after another. Without external financial support, we still have opportunities to take advantage of it. And I don't have full control of Lionsgate yet."

, it all takes time." Yang Cheng finally set the tone for this matter.

After saying that, he held the beauty's slim waist and returned to the room, ready to do something good for his physical and mental health.

"David Ellison said during dinner that he would leave the character issues to him, so do I need to stay in LA and wait?" Zhang Jingchu helplessly patted the anxious Yang Cheng and asked.

Yang Cheng's interest was not disturbed at all. He took off his clothes and pants, jumped onto the bed, and pushed the frightened little sheep down. "Don't worry, what he said will be fulfilled. I will go back to New York tomorrow, you can

Come with me and you can stay in LA for a few days."

"Okay, then..."

"Well, let's not talk about business on the boat. Let's get off."

...

The next day, at Los Angeles International Airport, Yang Cheng and Zhang Jingchu reluctantly kissed goodbye after getting off the Gust.

They kissed until they couldn't breathe and had to separate. Yang Cheng's eyes were nostalgic at the pair of treasures that fit in the size of his palm. Suddenly, he looked startled and thought of something and said seriously, "Tell me the truth. Are you really with me?"

Are some big directors having an affair?”

Zhang Jingchu's bright and bright face, which was originally flushed with pink, suddenly turned pale, and her expression was panicked.

Yang Cheng laughed. What he needed was not a definite answer, "I don't care if you have it or not. In short, after returning to China this time, cut off all those messy relationships. Now you belong to me. With me here, you will not lack resources."

Also, no plastic surgery is allowed. When you are with me, stay away from other people of the opposite sex. Did you hear that?"

Listening to the little man's domineering declaration, Zhang Jingchu nodded with both emotion and helplessness. What was touched was that there was a man who was willing to show his possessiveness to her, and not just talk about it, he could protect her outside and do things at home.

Yes, is there a more perfect lover than this?

But on the contrary, she clearly knows that there is no future for the two of them. Not to mention the age gap, her previous history alone is enough to scare away 99.9% of men. Now Yang Cheng is only attached to her because she has a 40-year-old

The charm of a woman, and the appearance and figure of a 20-year-old girl, but if she is older? Will Yang Cheng, a little pervert, still be interested in her? Maybe she is destined to be alone in this life!

"Go back quickly. You will stay in my room at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel from now on. All expenses will be accounted for. I told you to sleep more and get up again, but you can't show your face." Yang Cheng hugged Zhang Jingchu again,

He pinched his buttocks with his big hands and complained.

"It's someone else's home after all. Let's go back to the hotel and catch up on some sleep later." Last night, Yang Cheng acted like he had never met a woman again in his life. He asked endlessly. Zhang Jingchu felt that his legs were almost losing consciousness.

It's like stepping on cotton, but I still insist on wearing high heels to send Yang Cheng off to the airport. It's really admirable.

"OK, you go first." Yang Cheng opened the car door, put the woman in the car, and the driver of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel took her back to the hotel.

Watching the car go away, Yang Cheng sighed, clutched his sore lower back, turned around and walked into the airport hall with a wry smile.

Just as he was about to let Hansen and the others check in, his cell phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket in confusion. When he saw it was a call from Georgina, he answered it directly, "Hey, honey, it's almost noon in New York, right? I haven't had lunch.

?”

"Haha, guess where I am?" Georgina's playful voice came out.

Yang Cheng made a wait gesture to Hansen and asked doubtfully, "You're not in New York? You're not in LA, are you?"

He spun around in circles, glancing around at Georgina's figure.

"Almost, I'm in Santa Barbara." Georgina readily reported the answer.

"Santa Barbara? Why did you get there? Wait, is the horse here?" Yang Cheng first asked a series of questions in surprise, but he immediately guessed the real answer.

"Yes, do you want to come over and see the horses?" Georgina giggled. The girl seemed to become like a child when she mentioned horses, laughing non-stop.

Yang Cheng didn't hesitate much. Her heart felt as if there was grass growing. She itched and replied cheerfully, "Fortunately, you called in time. I will be on a flight to New York a little later. You can go directly to the ranch and wait for me."

I’ll call the ranch.”

"OK, see you later."

He put away his phone, thought for a moment and said to Hansen, "Hansen, please refund the ticket. How should we go to the ranch in Santa Barbara?"

"Okay boss, if we go to Santa Barbara, we can rent a car or take the airport bus, and then take a local taxi to the ranch." Hansen asked others to refund their tickets, and he stayed beside Yang Cheng and said.

"Then rent a car and choose to return it in Santa Barbara." He didn't want to squeeze into the bus. Although there would be no seats, there were too many people and he had bodyguards with him, so it was always inconvenient.

It didn't take long for Yang Cheng and his team of five masters and servants to rent two cars, a Mercedes-Benz and a Land Rover. Naturally, Yang Cheng sat in the Mercedes-Benz and Andrew drove.

As soon as the car drove out of the airport, Yang Cheng began to feel sleepy. Andrew's driving skills were well-trained and he drove smoothly. Coupled with the excellent craftsmanship of Mercedes-Benz, even the brakes did not wake Yang Cheng up.

It took more than 2 hours to drive north along Highway 101 from the Los Angeles Airport to the Santa Barbara Ranch. Yang Cheng seemed to have set up a plan in his mind. As soon as the motorcade entered the ranch territory, he opened his eyes on his own.

, looking at the rolling hills, the eyes are full of green, and the mood instantly becomes vast.

The familiar private driveway was different from the last time I came here. There was an unmanned guard at the fork that turned into the ranch. The Land Rover leading the way was stopped by an automatic lifting column. It was actually remotely controlled by the security room personnel on duty.

Upon seeing this, Yang Cheng pressed down the window, stuck his head out and greeted the camera disguised as a streetlight with a smile. After waiting for less than 2 seconds, the cylindrical steel column slowly lowered, and the motorcade passed smoothly.

He nodded slightly, very satisfied with White's arrangement. It is impossible to overstate how many incredible measures he has taken to save his life.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Yang Cheng always feels that compared to the last time he left, the pasture is growing more gratifyingly. Not only is it becoming more and more abundant, the refreshing greenery is becoming more and more charming. There are groups of people grazing not far away.

The sheep bleated at the motorcade, seeming to welcome its owner back?

Well, Yang Cheng was overthinking it. He was just expressing his dissatisfaction with the arrival of the convoy that would affect their meal.

The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep are low. It turns out that the scenes described in the song of Chile really exist.

Not long after driving on the rancher road, I saw White driving an environmentally friendly battery car driving towards me.

Patting Andrew on the shoulder to signal him to stop the car, he opened the car door, and the fresh and natural air suddenly broke into his lungs, washing away the smog factors absorbed in the city.

"White, how are you doing these days?" Yang Cheng hugged White enthusiastically and asked.

"Of course, boss, I used to want to buy a small ranch to live in my old age after retirement, but now my wish has come true ahead of schedule." White said emotionally.

Yang Cheng pretended to be dissatisfied and shook his finger, "White, you will never have a chance to retire in this life."

"my pleasure."

After chatting for a while, White invited Yang Cheng to ride in the environmentally friendly vehicle so that he could introduce the progress of the ranch transformation to Yang Cheng.

"Boss, look, that direction is where a brand new golf course is built based on terrain reconstruction. The turf is flown in from Bermuda and is taken care of by dedicated personnel. It won't be a problem to host a golf tour." White pointed to a hill.

introduced in the direction, it can be seen that he is also proud to manage such a paradise ranch.

"Look here again. Based on the original vineyard, the grapevine planting area has been expanded. The grape varieties are mainly Cabernet Sauvignon and Pinot Noir, with other types scattered. It is an experiment. When the grapes mature, the wine will be made.

Experts come to judge which type of grapes are most suitable for growing on our pastures.”
Chapter completed!