Li Zitao did not mention this matter to anyone again.

Even without any communication with the Supervision Department, he asked Emion to investigate first. Li Zitao believed in the Supervision Department's ability and professionalism.

Put your bad mood aside and take a special plane to San Francisco the next day.

Elena Sassoon and her son McGill Sassoon have moved from Los Angeles to settle in San Francisco.

This time, in addition to visiting them and their son, Bert also had business to talk to his cheap father-in-law.

Pearl Land King, lame jazz Victor Sassoon is in San Francisco.

Oh...forgot to say it!

After the Japanese occupied Mingzhu, he and his daughter moved to Gangjiang, and now they moved from Gangjiang to the Bahamas.

This is their first time meeting, but not their first time communicating.

As the former "arms king" of Mingzhu City, this is not the first time S.H.E.D. has dealt with him.

Victor has a unique emotion and impression of China, especially Mingzhu City.

If it weren't for the invasion of the Japanese, he would have chosen to settle in Mingzhu forever and eventually buried himself in this foreign land.

It’s a pity that there were too many things that went against his wishes, which forced him to travel across the ocean.

However, in the end, he did not choose to move to the United States, but went to the Bahamas and settled on an island.

If possible, he has plans to buy an island and run it himself.

Elena is very interested in her father's plan. In the future, this island may shine differently due to the Sassoon family.

When the plane arrived in San Francisco, the runway looked a little deserted.

This time, Li Zitao did not alarm anyone and left the exit like an ordinary tourist with a gentleman's hat.

After stopping two carriages, Li Zitao wanted to slow down and appreciate the city scenery while thinking about what to talk about in the next meeting.

Needless to ask, Victor will definitely give him some problems.

Facing a man who cheated away the pearl in his hand and could not give her any title, he could not make up for the inner trauma of a father.

Perhaps some ordinary families can fill this gap with material or other things.

But as the only daughter of the Sassoon family, Elena never lacks material things.

San Francisco, a city with special significance to Chinese people, seems to have changed a lot in Li Zitao's opinion.

He didn't come to San Francisco many times, and because of this, he felt the changes in the city more clearly.

There were more Chinese figures on both sides of the road, and some discriminatory signs in front of the shops disappeared quietly.

There are very few Chinese signs hanging, but they also appear scatteredly next to the street.

The construction and renovations that can be seen everywhere make the entire city full of vitality. The smiles on people's faces represent hope and happiness.

This is a city that makes people feel at ease and want to stay.

No wonder San Francisco rose from ten to sixth place in this year's urban happiness index.

In Li Zitao's view, if it were not for the influence of some political factors, this ranking might be higher.

No one cared about Li Zitao's passing along the way, and there was no big difference between a carriage and a car at this time.

What you want to sit depends entirely on your personal preference. Many people who are not suitable for the speed of industrial development still stubbornly choose horse-drawn carriages as their preferred choice for travel.

Therefore, Li Zitao naturally won't attract attention.

About half an hour later, two carriages were parked in front of a black double-open iron door outside the suburbs.

Inside the door is a flat cement road leading directly to the manor, with neatly constructed green plants on both sides, and you can vaguely see the flowers with distinct layers inside.

"Sir, we're here." The coachman's eyes were curious.

This manor is very famous in San Francisco, but its owner is indeed mysterious, and no one even knows whether it is living in it.

People are speculating that the financial resources that people with are so mysterious and rich.

Now, the answer is right in front of him.

A Chinese who looks polite, well-dressed and very well-educated.

"Thank you." Lifting his hat lightly to express his gratitude, and the servants standing on both sides of the iron gate also walked forward.

"Is there anything wrong?" Because of the brim of the hat, the other party did not see his appearance clearly.

Besides, it was his first time here, and the servants didn't know him.

"Please tell your mistress that Charlie is here." Li Zitao took off his hat, and the bodyguard who had paid the car stood behind him.

The servant left quickly and rushed over again, but there was a rushing footstep behind him.

"Dad..." McGill ran over with a Labrador.

"Hey, my man." The door opened, Li Zitao squatted down and caught his son who was flying towards him, and laughed and picked him up.

"You have grown a lot taller and look stronger." Li Zitao pinched his arm and said complimentingly.

"Yes, I have sports, football and hockey...and swimming." McGill said loudly.

The confidence and cheerfulness he showed made Li Zitao secretly relieved.

Every father hopes that his children are the best, but Li Zitao hopes that they will be happy more.

Fortunately, their mothers are excellent and have their own extraordinary achievements and careers in all aspects.

They are also given spiritual enrichment under the abundant material, rather than cultivating a group of greedy rice insects parasitized on the family.

Holding McGill, he walked forward along the flat cement road, and the exquisite and atmospheric fountain gradually approached.

The white Romanesque main building is getting closer and closer, with heavy walls, round doors, solid piers and arched domes.

The closer you get, the more you can feel its profound and solemn momentum.

Without flashy luxury, it is a simple and solid feeling.

When Elena chose this manor, Li Zitao was surprised because in his opinion there were many better choices than here.

But after seeing these with his own eyes, he roughly understood Elena's mood.

What she needs is not a gorgeous appearance or a luxurious interior, but a sense of security that can make her feel at ease from the bottom of her heart.

This Romanesque building just gives her the impression of safety and reliability.

At this moment, Elena, who made Li Zitao's heart think of, was standing in front of the gate, and beside her was a British gentleman with a cane...

A white shirt, a black horse clip that fits the figure, a sea blue suit that is not wrinkled, and a narrow version of the suit pants make people look young.

A narrow space gray tie hanging on his chest, plus the crutches in his hand, perfectly explaining what a British gentleman is.

"Elena." Li Zitao, holding his son, quickly stepped up and greeted Elena from afar, then turned his gaze to the man beside her.

When he came to the other party, Li Zitao put down his son and smiled with sincerity: "Mr. Victor, welcome to America."

"Yeah." Victor looked at him expressionlessly, instead of reaching out to lift his crutch, and said coldly: "This is my daughter's home, and you don't need your welcome."
Chapter completed!