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Chapter 192 Can’t stand it

The party only lasted until about 9:30 pm.

The nightlife in big cities such as Los Angeles and New York is relatively rich, while life in other places is mostly boring.

Silicon Valley seems to be full of technology companies, but in fact it looks like an urban-rural fringe, where a bunch of programmers gather together and can't come up with anything new.

The only lively place at night is probably near Stanford University, where students often party in bars.

Suri was past the age of going to bars and playing guitar to flirt with young elementary school girls, so after they separated from Zuckerberg, they took the car back to the hotel.

Rosewood Hotel in Menlo Park area.

As she walked in from the lobby, Jiang Jiaya dozed off and asked, "That Elon Musk hasn't contacted you today. Is the offer he made too low?"

Su Rui spoke in a Buddhist tone and explained:

"Someone has to struggle for a long time to buy a game console, let alone a big business worth hundreds of millions of dollars. I believe Musk has learned the news, held a meeting with senior executives to discuss it, and then carefully considered it to evaluate whether he can accept it. I’m afraid they won’t contact me until tomorrow for my quotation.”

Jiang Jiaya nodded, changed the topic and said:

"Zuckerberg's personality is very different from what I imagined. I thought he would be cool and outgoing when managing such a large company, and he would look a bit like a graduate student at school."

Suri told:

"A bit of a nerd, right? He succeeded too easily. He gained a lot of attention while still in school and founded a popular Facebook. He has never experienced any beating from society. In the past two years, he has undergone some changes and is adapting. In order to become a qualified manager, a CEO like Zuckerberg will be overwhelmed by a huge amount of official work every day and can feel a lot of pressure, unlike me, who is idle and doing nothing."

"It sounds like you have been beaten up by society. When you were a teenager, you became famous online for singing, publishing records, and doing business. I just graduated from college this year, and you are already a super rich man."

After Jiang Jiaya finished speaking, she covered her mouth and dozed off, then walked into the elevator.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a clicking sound was heard in the distance. It was obviously someone running in high heels and shouting in a British accent: "Suri! Wait a moment, I want to go upstairs too!"

Su Rui instantly understood who the other party was and urged in a low voice: "Quickly! Close the door!"

Neither Jiang Jiaya nor his personal bodyguards reacted for a moment, and by the time they reached out and pressed the door button, it was already too late.

Dalula Riley appeared at the elevator entrance, took two deep breaths, did not forget to arrange her blond hair with her hands, and said with a smile:

"What a coincidence. It turns out you are also staying in this hotel. I happened to see your backs just now. I thought I had mistakenly recognized the person."

After saying that, as if she was afraid of being regarded as a stalker, Dalula Riley actually took out a room card, and the room number "205" was right next to Suri's room.

The difference is that outside Suri's suite, there is a beautifully decorated outdoor terrace, which can view the Tiffany blue hotel pool and garden.

Out of courtesy.

Suri smiled and said: "What a coincidence, your male partner is here too?"

Dalula Riley walked into the elevator, naturally pushed Jiang Jiaya aside, stood next to Suri, and replied:

"As I said, I'm just friends with Davinson, but I met you twice in one day. Why don't we find a place to have a few more drinks to celebrate?"

Suri didn't understand what there was to celebrate, so she declined:

"I'm sorry, I came all the way to Silicon Valley. I'm a little tired from being busy during the day. I have to find someone to discuss business tomorrow. I want to recharge my batteries and be prepared. Let's talk about it next time when I have the opportunity."

After he said these words, he felt that he was sure.

Jiang Jiaya and the bodyguards who were also in the elevator couldn't help but look at Su Rui at this moment.

After all, here in the United States, when a beautiful girl takes the initiative to invite a man to drink in the middle of the night, her meaning is basically very clear.

Drinking is not the key, the activities after drinking are the key.

The little white rabbit was brought to her lips in person, but Su Rui was not moved at all. Jiang Jiaya was deeply relieved because it was her first love after all. Although her private life was a little complicated, she still had a bottom line.

She didn't want her entire youth to be completely wasted.

If it were other girls who couldn't save face, they might find a way to give up. However, Dalula didn't have that kind of character. She happened to drink some wine at night, and her fighting spirit was aroused.

If she hadn't happened to meet Suri tonight, she would probably have had a little story with Da Vinson, the San Jose private jet rental businessman who actively pursued her.

However, after meeting Suri, poor Davinson was immediately outclassed.

At the party held by Nvidia CEO Renxun Huang, there were four or five billionaires. Davinson was not in the mainstream at all. It could be said that he was directly marginalized. This made Dalula realize that she had a better choice.

Suri went back to the room and just took a shower.

After that, I read emails and surfed the Internet with my laptop, and sent a message to Daddario to say good night.

About half past ten.

The bodyguard guarding the door knocked on the door and reported: "Boss? The blond lady in the elevator is here. She said she has something to do with you."

Su Rui was stunned when he heard this, thinking that this girl was really persistent and difficult to deal with.

Putting himself in his shoes, he suddenly understood the mood of those girls who were harassed by men. They were probably troubled even if they were beautiful. Compared to being moved, it was true that they made people impatient.

It felt bad to pretend to be asleep, so I got up and opened the door.

When the door opens.

Dalula took two steps forward, avoided the bodyguard's sight, and unbuttoned her windbreaker.

There was nothing on top, and there were only garters on the bottom. It was no problem to say it was a vacuum. She asked with a smile on her face, "Can I come in now?"

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Having already accomplished this, it would seem a bit impolite to refuse again, and it would undermine the girl's self-confidence too much.

The previous impatience was instantly gone.

Su Rui suddenly felt that Dalula was still very sincere.

Out of caution, he asked tentatively: "Just having fun? The kind without any burden?"

Dalula replied, "Of course."

"OK"

The bodyguard guarding the door stared sideways at the ceiling.

After hearing the door closing, the bodyguard thought it was normal.

From the perspective of Western aesthetics, Dalula, who is from the UK, is young, has blond hair, and has a model figure, and is undoubtedly a very sexy beauty.

Tonight she even used this wild special move, and it was for free. Not to mention that all men couldn't resist it, at least nine out of ten couldn't resist it.

In this bodyguard's opinion.

In the elevator just now, it seemed abnormal for Suri to reject her, but now it makes sense.

The United States does not have a centuries-long restriction on science, and is quite open-minded about such things.

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