Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Chapter 613: Stags Leap Wine Cellar, California Financial Group Reunion

San Francisco International Airport is only 22 kilometers from the city center.

Vehicles can reach the city directly via a free highway, which only takes half an hour.

The road ahead seems to be endless, and factory buildings can be seen in the distance under the endless blue sky and white clouds.

There are undulating hills along the roadside, which are covered with cute and colorful small villas.

San Francisco is a veritable mountain city.

The urban area is built on the mountains, and the roads are turned over the mountains. The ground is very undulating, but 90% of the roads are straight and straight, which is convenient, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

"Tang Shaoze, Tieming Emperor, Lin Fengmian and others have already led the construction team to Sodoni. I don't know what the construction will look like. I hope that Sodoni will be as prosperous and powerful as here in the future!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian sighed in his heart.

Passing through the city of San Francisco, the vehicle drives toward the seaside.

This area belongs to the most beautiful "Seventeen Miles" golden coastline on the San Francisco coast.

There are reef beaches on one side and mountains and jungles on the other. The scenery is pleasant and the location is perfect. It also has sea views, swimming, surfing, and golf courses.

Villas of different styles and ages are hidden in the jungle, and nature and humanity complement each other.

As night fell, the BMW coupe drove into a villa built on a mountain and facing the sea.

But "Deer's Leap Wine Cellar" is undoubtedly the largest and most luxurious manor among them. It covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres and is like a palace.

This is Mr. Marshall's beach house.

Just by looking at this estate, which is worth at least a billion dollars, Mr. Marshall's strong financial resources and aloof status are evident.

“Actually, Stags Leap Cellars is a winery, and this was originally the vineyard of the most winery.”

In the open-air parking lot, Paris closed the car door, took Jiang Tian's arm and introduced:

"Mr. Marshall Woodin spent US$185 million to buy this winery in the 1990s and built a villa directly here. He likes wine very much! Therefore, he harvested these grapes himself. That’s right!”

There are many Cabernet Sauvignon grapes planted on the hillside. They are lush and blooming, but they have not yet produced fruit.

A cocktail party was being held on the lawn with a fountain.

Many men and women were drinking beer, eating roast chicken and talking, with casual and relaxed postures, and bursts of laughter from time to time. There were also several young people swimming and playing in the swimming pool.

It is different from the general upper class society.

Guests here dress more casually, wearing jeans, T-shirts, and some even wear beach shorts and flip-flops.

The musicians played very upbeat modern music, sometimes rock and sometimes hip-hop, rather than traditional classical music.

But Jiang Tian glanced over and saw many famous figures, including the founder of new energy vehicles, the chairman of Oracle, the senior president of Nvidia, etc., and their corporate assets were in the tens of billions of dollars.

"Many of these people are engineer-type founders. They are flamboyant, open-minded, and tolerant. They don't have the cumbersome etiquette and rules of old families."

Paris held Jiang Tian's arm and walked toward a villa while casually introducing:

"Although Mr. Marshall Wooding is very old, he can get along well with them. In fact, many of them got their first venture capital from Mr. Marshall!"

"Hey! Paris, don't you want to come over for a drink?"

In the crowd, someone raised his wine glass and greeted him from afar.

"I'm sorry, I still have business to do!" Paris smiled sweetly and waved her hands.

"What's the matter with you?"

The man complained angrily.

Suddenly someone noticed Jiang Tian and laughed happily: "Paris, is this your new boyfriend? Is he Asian or Chinese, but he is really handsome! He should be from South Korea!"

"see it?"

Paris ignored the man, just shrugged indifferently, and said to Jiang Tian: "In the United States, I have such a bad reputation. Any man who appears next to me will be mistaken for my new love!"

The two entered a villa, but did not enter any room. Instead, they went to the rooftop of the villa.

It turns out that there is a more private party here.

A kind old man with silver hair was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a goblet in his hand, and was talking and laughing with a few middle-aged people who looked extraordinary.

Around them, there were several maids wearing black clothes and white aprons standing quietly.

On a small round table next to it, there were Havana cigars, a decanter, a freshly opened bottle of red wine, and several bottles of wine in a silver ice bucket.

"Paris, my sweetheart, you came in time. If it had been any later, you would have missed this bottle of 1973 Cabernet Sauvignon!"

The old man is thin, with dull complexion, covered with age spots, and has a very weak constitution. However, he has a cheerful smile and says happily:

“One is in this decanter, and the other is in the Smithsonian National Museum!”

“In the 1976 blind wine tasting in Paris, it defeated France’s Bordeaux and Budigan wineries, making Stag Leap Winery famous!”

"Then I want to taste it!" Paris took a glass from the maid and took a sip.

She shook the red wine glass, wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly: "Uncle Marshall, you are so bad, you lied to me again! This is obviously a bottle of newly produced Riesling, and the vintage should be within three years!"

"Haha, I really didn't lie to you. Paris, you inherited your father's keen insight and unique judgment!"

Marshall laughed heartily, looking like an old naughty boy.

Noticing Jiang Tian, ​​a new guest, Marshall smiled and said, "Is this handsome young man your new boyfriend?"

"No, Paris and I are ordinary friends. I'm from China!" Jiang Tian smiled slightly.

"Welcome, guest from afar! Please take a seat!"

The old butler pushed the wheelchair forward. Marshall shook hands with Jiang Tian, ​​then motioned Jiang Tian to sit down and said with a smile:

"When it comes to winemaking, compared to the Chinese, we in California are far behind!"

"Moutai is a highly potent liquor with a very mellow taste. I drank it when I visited China in the 1990s."

"I recommend another wine to you, called Erguotou! You can try it!" Jiang Tian sat on the black wicker chair and said with a smile.

"Chinese people drink--"

Marshall gave a thumbs up and praised: "Very impressive, especially officials at all levels. Mr. Deng personally told me that one must pass the test of alcohol before he can be considered a proletarian fighter who is loyal to the party, the country, and the people."

Jiang Tian couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

This must have been the words of Chinese officials at that time to persuade them to drink, but Marshall actually took it seriously.

At this time, Paris also introduced several people present to Jiang Tian.

Almost all of them are newly wealthy people with well-known names in the Silicon Valley of the United States, giants in the Internet, new energy, and new technology industries.

But the most eye-catching thing is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with bright eyes and white teeth wearing a T-shirt and denim shorts. She is obviously the most important center besides Marshall.

A lot of talk revolves around her.

Paris introduced her as Marshall's favorite granddaughter, Rachel.

"Mr. Huaxia, have you ever heard of Master Jiang from China?"

Somehow, the topic came to the most popular Chinese master Jiang in the California financial circle.

Rachel asked curiously.

As soon as this word came out.

The whole place fell into silence.

Everyone turned to look at Jiang Tian, ​​and Rachel's big eyes suddenly flashed, full of curiosity and expectation.

"Actually, my surname is Jiang. I wonder if Miss Rachel is talking about me?" Jiang Tian said calmly.

"What a boring joke! Are all Chinese men so naughty? Aren't they a country of etiquette?"

Hearing this, Rachel glared at Jiang Tian with disdain and turned her head to the side.

Rachel hated grandpa's parties.

In fact, she didn't want to stay for a minute longer, not because she was not good at socializing, but because of... her appearance.

She is nineteen years old this year, which is the best age for a girl, and her parents have given her a good skin, which can be said to be one in a million.

Last month, Vogue wanted her to be a cover model, which was so boring.

Rachel is a top student at the University of California School of Medicine, majoring in cytology and life sciences.

Her goal is to become the best medical scientist and even win the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

Originally, it was a good thing for a person to be beautiful, and she would be complacent if she was a woman.

But if she adds such a family background, it will be very annoying.

At every gathering, countless top students from Harvard and Stanford, as well as bosses, founders, and engineers of Internet and new technology companies came to chat with her, intending to get close to her.

There were several of them, and they stalked them every time they got together, using all kinds of tricks, which made her very annoyed.

But after all, she was a socialite and had to maintain her grace, and her grandfather valued these young people very much, so she couldn't drive them away.

In her opinion, Jiang Tian must have deliberately aroused her thoughts by saying this.

But this method is too old-fashioned!

Hearing her words, Jiang Tian couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

I didn't offend you either, you just have this bad face?

"Perhaps she's on her menstrual period, or... it's early?"

Jiang Tian thought to himself and glanced at Paris in surprise.

Paris came close to Jiang Tian's ear, smiled slyly and said:

"Mr. Jiang, I have not disclosed your identity before! I only said that you are my friend, a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctor!"

"Paris, you have thought very well." Jiang Tian nodded in approval.

Jiang Tian is now the number one person in the dark world, and has already let go of the conflict with Blue Storm.

It can also be seen from the rejection of his visa by the United States that the United States is very wary and disgusted with him.

If they learn that he has come to the United States, the CIA and the Pentagon will definitely be shocked, and they may even directly take action against Sodoni, which is under construction.

Of course, there is no need for him to provoke a major power in the world before breaking out.

There are many people at this gathering, so the news may leak out, so it's better to use your identity.

At this time, Mike from Facebook glanced at Rachel in amazement: "That's Master Jiang you're talking about who is making trouble in Sodoni! Are you paying attention to him too?"

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