sbdcsierra Chapter 341 NBA Players All Like Older Sisters
Chapter 341 NBA Players All Like Older Sisters
The next morning, Ma Xiaoxuan began her report.
According to Ma Xiaoxuan, Fertitta will gradually transfer 18 billion in cash into Wang Xiucheng's account in the next few days.
Of course, there will inevitably be various reviews along the way, which will take some time, but it's not a big deal.
Over the next week, Ma Xiaoxuan also needed to take over the properties in New York and Los Angeles one by one.
What puzzled Ma Xiaoxuan was that Wang Xiucheng specifically designated several areas and made it clear that he did not want houses in these areas.
Wang Xiucheng explained that the feng shui here was bad.
But in reality, Wang Xiucheng knew that these places were prone to wildfires, and Los Angeles was a city that insurance companies disliked the most, so it was impossible to buy insurance there.
Although the value of real estate in the United States is mainly in the land, Wang Xiucheng has no interest in simply watching his house burn down.
As for stocks and gold, they are actually the easiest to trade.
You can do it directly with a company on Wall Street.
Even so, Fertitta still owes Wang Xiucheng a staggering 9.8 million yuan that remains unpaid.
It's not that Fertitta doesn't want to pay.
It's not that Wang Xiucheng is interested in Fertitta's assets, but rather that Wang Xiucheng no longer finds them appealing.
What was a valuable asset to Fertitta was nothing but garbage in Wang Xiucheng's eyes.
Fertitta's repayment deadline has in fact been far overdue.
Therefore, Wang Xiucheng gave Fertitta another option through Ma Xiaoxuan.
Or it would be more appropriate to call it another exclusive agreement.
The general content of the agreement is that Fertitta must raise 9.8 million in cash for Wang Xiucheng within the next 15 days.
Alternatively, he could transfer 15 billion yuan worth of shares in the BRICS Hotel, or 12 billion yuan worth of shares in the Houston Rockets, to Wang Xiucheng.
According to relevant laws, Fertitta has already exceeded the repayment period.
Therefore, he had no choice but to accept this agreement.
Otherwise, Ma Xiaoxuan would really dare to sue Fertitta in court.
After all, the law requires cash compensation.
Wang Xiucheng's request was not excessive.
If the matter were to go to court, the Fertitta family's reputation would be severely damaged.
If they don't pay their debts, who will dare to patronize the BRICS Hotel in the future?
Becoming an ambassador is now out of the question.
Of course, NBA players cannot own shares in their teams right now, but the upcoming new collective bargaining agreement will relax this rule.
After discussing business with Ma Xiaoxuan, Wang Xiucheng put on his coat and prepared to leave.
Seeing Wang Xiucheng like this, Ma Xiaoxuan knew that Wang Xiucheng was going out, not to Reba's place.
"Aren't you going to eat breakfast?" Ma Xiaoxuan asked anxiously.
"No, you eat it yourself."
Ma Xiaoxuan continued, "Today is Christmas Eve, and it's also your birthday. My parents will be coming over..."
"I'll be back tonight," Wang Xiucheng replied with a smile, then opened the door and left.
Ma Wei and his two companions quickly grabbed their belongings and followed.
Before leaving, Ma Wei smiled at his sister and said sarcastically, "I met so many older sisters last night, and they've all started taking action. Unlike you, you're so indecisive."
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After scolding her younger brother, Ma Xiaoxuan closed the door, stood in front of the French windows, and looked at the New York park in her field of vision.
Wang Xiucheng specially drove a car himself today.
After starting the car, Wang Xiucheng took out his phone and called Song Yi to arrange a meeting place.
Wang Xiucheng originally thought that Song Yi wouldn't get up so early.
But the call was answered in less than ten seconds.
Half an hour later, Wang Xiucheng's car stopped downstairs at a hotel.
Wearing a baseball cap, Song Yi quickly appeared at the hotel entrance.
Wang Xiucheng rolled down the car window. "Hey, beautiful lady, where are you going? How about I give you a ride?"
Song Yi bent down and saw Wang Xiucheng inside. She smiled and asked playfully, "Going back to China?"
Wang Xiucheng chuckled upon hearing this: "China is too far away, but my heart is closer. Sister, would you like to give it a try?"
Song Yi blushed slightly.
Wang Xiucheng is flirting with her!
But why don't I feel any aversion to it at all?
There were many people coming and going on the street, and Song Yi didn't dare to stand there for too long, so he immediately opened the car door and got in.
Despite wearing a short white down jacket, Song Yi didn't look bulky at all.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that she is relatively flat-chested.
This older sister was the most open-minded among all the older sisters Wang Xiucheng knew.
But at the same time, Wang Xiu acknowledged that this older sister was the most beautiful and charming in both ancient costumes and cheongsams.
"I know a good breakfast place. My sister probably hasn't eaten yet. Let's go there."
Wang Xiucheng said something and then drove away from the hotel.
……
It was almost noon when Wang Xiucheng brought Song Yi back.
Song Yi felt a little unsatisfied, especially when she was with Wang Xiucheng, she always felt that time passed too quickly.
But Wang Xiucheng said he had training in the afternoon, so she didn't dare to delay him.
Today is Christmas Eve, and Song Yi doesn't know why the Nets are still training today.
"Goodbye, sister. Don't forget me," Wang Xiucheng said to Song Yi, who had already gotten off the car, with some reluctance.
Song Yi blushed slightly, turned around and answered seriously, "I will not forget you."
Then Song Yi entered the hotel.
Wang Xiucheng got out of the car, switched cars with Ma Wei, who was a few dozen meters behind, and then drove to the hotel entrance, checking the time.
I was in the hotel lobby, so I stood at the elevator entrance waiting for the elevator.
Soon the elevator doors opened, and six or seven people stepped out.
Song Yi, who hadn't paid any attention at first, spotted Yang Ying wearing a hat and mask.
"Baby, are you going out?"
Despite the disguise, Yang Ying's eyes were still very recognizable to Song Yi.
It was only after seeing Yang Ying's down jacket and bag that she was certain that this was Yang Ying.
Yang Ying was clearly taken aback when she heard someone call her name in Mandarin.
Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Song Yi.
"Going to meet a friend in New York, will be back tonight."
Without waiting for Song Yi's reply, Yang Ying hurriedly left, seemingly in a great hurry.
Song Yi didn't pay any attention and entered the elevator.
As Yang Ying left the hotel, she saw Wang Xiucheng waving at her from a car across the street. Yang Ying could no longer control her emotions.
Ignoring all traffic rules, Yang Ying crossed the street, jogged around to the other side of the car, and climbed inside.
"Hey baby, did you miss me?"
After saying only one sentence, Wang Xiucheng could no longer speak.
……
A dozen minutes later, the two reluctantly drove away from the hotel.
The two spent the entire afternoon visiting most of the places couples go in New York, creating wonderful memories.
5 pm.
Wang Xiucheng took Yang Ying's hand and led her to a high-end restaurant.
Today is Christmas Eve, and most teams will have a day off.
Some teams don't have Christmas games and may even have several days of rest.
The Houston Rockets are one of them.
So it seems Jalen Green has come to New York for a visit.
Today, Green invited Wang Xiucheng to have dinner here.
Wang Xiucheng had been to this restaurant many times. When the receptionist at the door saw that Wang Xiucheng had taken off his hat and mask, he immediately led Wang Xiucheng and Yang Ying to a private room.
Hey bro, happy birthday.
Jalen Green, who was in the private room, immediately came over and hugged Wang Xiucheng.
"Thank you. How have you been lately?" Wang Xiucheng asked.
"It's alright," Jalen Green said, but Wang Xiucheng noticed a slight change in his eyes.
“My girlfriend, Michelle,” Jalen Green introduced the woman beside him.
Wang Xiucheng looked over and, sure enough, it was Michelle.
Jalen Green ended up with Michelle.
By the way, Michelle is 17 years older than Green, and her son is the same age as Green.
Although Wang Xiucheng also liked his older sister, and several of his older sisters had children, none of them were as old as her.
This really is a case of "you call me Dad, and I call you Brother".
“Hello Michelle.” Wang Xiucheng extended his hand to shake hands with Michelle, who was not tall but had a fiery personality.
Then Wang Xiucheng grabbed Yang Ying's hand as she took off her hat and mask, "Yang Ying, you can call her Angel."
Hello Angel.
Green gently shook hands with Yang Ying, and Michelle hugged Yang Ying.
"Let's begin," Jalen Green said to the staff member who had been waiting outside the door.
The four of them then sat down and began to chat.
Jalen Green gave Yang Ying a subtle look.
He was certain that the woman Wang Xiucheng brought this time was not the same person as the one Wang Xiucheng brought last time.
The person Wang Xiucheng first met at the airport was not the same person.
In other words, Wang Xiucheng has changed girlfriends again.
But one thing Green was certain of was that all of these girlfriends looked older than Wang Xiucheng.
"Wang Xiucheng didn't lie to me, my sister smells really good."
Green thought to himself, glancing at Michelle beside him.
The exquisite food was quickly served by the staff.
The group chatted and laughed as they ate.
"Bro, you've played really well this year. I think you could make the All-Star team," Green said after eating for more than half an hour.
Speaking of which, the All-Star voting is about to begin.
Wang Xiucheng's performance so far is clearly All-Star caliber.
The league's statistics can corroborate this.
The Nets have played 33 games so far, and Wang Xiucheng has played in 30 of them.
He averages 36 minutes per game, scoring 29.4 points and dishing out 10.5 assists.
With nearly 30 points and 10 rebounds, Wang Xiucheng has consistently ranked among the top 5 in the MVP list.
Furthermore, Wang Xiucheng ranked first in one statistic.
That's the number of three-pointers made.
This season, Wang Xiucheng has made 193 three-pointers, averaging 6.4 three-pointers per game.
Curry, who ranks second, averages 4.5 three-pointers per game.
Wang Xiucheng can make about two more three-pointers per game than Curry.
In terms of shooting percentage, Curry's three-point shooting percentage has consistently been above 40%, while Wang Xiucheng's is 46%.
In a database with a sufficient number of reference samples, Wang Xiucheng has the highest three-minute hit rate.
Furthermore, statistics show that Wang Xiucheng's three-minute shooting percentage in the last minute of each quarter is as high as 67%.
This is the origin of "the King's Time".
Yang Ying and Michelle cut the still-steaming steaks that had just been served and then gave one to each of Wang Xiucheng and Green.
Wang Xiucheng and Green exchanged a glance, as if to say, "See, my sister is just so great."
Wang Xiucheng put a piece of steak in his mouth and said, "You know I don't really care about the All-Star game."
Being an All-Star is not only an honor, but also a condition for earning a top salary.
"Brother, actually, I'm a little envious of you."
Suddenly, Green said with a hint of disappointment.
Wang Xiucheng looked at Green and, sure enough, he had something on his mind.
Moreover, the only thing one could confide in Wang Xiucheng was about the rocket.
And Wang Xiucheng could roughly guess what it was about.
"You mean, you've had less ball possession this season, right?"
Jalen Green was somewhat surprised to hear this, seemingly not believing that Wang Xiucheng could have guessed it.
This season, due to the trade involving Wang Xiucheng, the Nets sent Kyrie Irving to the Rockets.
Interestingly, Kyrie Irving, who often plays casually with the Nets, has rarely missed games without reason this season.
However, this resulted in Jalen Green having less ball possession than when Wang Xiucheng was on the team last year.
Wang Xiucheng and Irving are two different styles of point guards.
Kyrie Irving has stronger individual skills and more experience, so he prefers to attack on his own.
Last year, Wang Xiucheng focused primarily on passing and secondarily on individual scoring.
Wang Xiucheng listened to Green's complaints as if he were a good listener.
Wang Xiucheng didn't want to say much, but seeing Green looking even more dejected after drinking some alcohol...
Wang Xiucheng finally spoke up, saying, "I think Irving will be leaving soon."
"Irving's leaving soon?" Green suddenly looked up. "What do you mean, bro?"
After thinking for a moment, Wang Xiucheng said, "I heard Durant say that Irving went to the Rockets and agreed to a contract extension on the condition that the Rockets strengthen their roster this season."
Jalen Green seemed less disappointed as he listened, which reassured Michelle, who was standing next to him.
"But so far, there's been no news of the Rockets making any reinforcements, and..."
Wang Xiucheng pointed to himself, "Do you know I made 43 billion from Fertitta? Given Fertitta's stingy nature, would he really spend a lot of money on trades for the Rockets, or even pay the luxury tax?"
Green's eyes lit up at that moment.
Kyrie Irving has indeed not renewed his contract to this day.
With the trade deadline fast approaching, Kyrie Irving's personality might actually lead to some trouble.
Hearing Wang Xiucheng's words, Jalen Green's eyes lit up again, as if that arrogant young man had returned.
After checking the time, Wang Xiucheng decided it was time to go back.
"Brother, I have to go back. You know it's my birthday today, and a lot of people have come to my house to wait for me," Wang Xiucheng said.
Green stood up and did not try to keep Wang Xiucheng.
Moreover, he himself had to go back to spend Christmas Eve, and if Wang Xiucheng hadn't been in New York, he wouldn't have been able to come out tonight.
"Thank you, brother. I feel much better now."
"You're welcome, this meal is on you," Wang Xiucheng said with a smile.
"Of course."
After putting on his coat, hat, and mask, Wang Xiucheng said goodbye to Michelle and left the hotel.
They didn't drive; Wang Xiucheng held Yang Ying's hand as they walked through the New York park.
“That Michelle looks so big.” Yang Ying didn’t want to say it, but in the end she snuggled up next to Wang Xiucheng and whispered.
"Where do you mean big?" Wang Xiucheng asked, tilting his head in confusion.
Yang Ying was slightly taken aback, then lightly punched Wang Xiucheng's arm and said with a blush, "Of course it's age. She looks much older than Green."
“Michelle is 17 years older than Green, and her son is the same age as Green,” Wang Xiucheng replied with a smile.
Yang Ying fell silent.
She has always been bothered by the fact that she is 13 years older than Wang Xiucheng.
As if sensing the change in Yang Ying's mood, Wang Xiucheng tightened his grip on Yang Ying's hand: "This kind of thing is very common in the United States, especially in the sports world, and the NBA is the most common. Do you know why?"
Yang Ying shook her head.
"Because Americans never think about the future; they only live for the present. As for the future, they leave it to the future."
"If you like each other, be brave and pursue it, so that you won't wrong each other."
"Of course, NBA players are all quite young when they first enter the league, and older female players can take care of them and look after them in every way."
“For example, three balls, for example, Edwards, Jaylen Brown, Zion…” Wang Xiucheng tilted his head and glanced at Yang Ying, “and me!”
Yang Ying felt much better after hearing what Wang Xiucheng said.
Yes, why should we think about the future?
Being together right now is enough!
Wang Xiucheng pulled Yang Ying towards the park exit, and the pace quickened, forcing Yang Ying to jog to keep up.
Why are you walking so fast? What are you doing?
Wang Xiucheng smiled and glanced at her, then nodded.
Yang Ying's face instantly turned red. "That's not what I meant..."