World's No. 1 Resort

Chapter 143

"The port of Honolulu is here. Passengers who disembark please go to deck one..." Datang No. 2 broke down. The tourists packed their luggage and disembarked one by one under the leadership of the crew.

Datang No. 2 has three open ship ladders. The No. 1 ship ladder is a common type, the No. 2 is a Datang working ladder, and the No. 3 ship ladder is exclusively for VIP tourists.

Ship ladder No. 1 and ship ladder No. 3 are side by side. At this time, tourists feel a little bit pained looking at the loose VIP passage. Capital privileges are everywhere. Apart from the pain in the egg, everyone also thought about it. When they have financial resources in the future, they will also have a VIP treatment...

There are many tourists around Datang, but Honolulu port is too big, there are nearly a thousand ships moored all year round, and the south side of the port is a very modern high-rise building, against the background of tall buildings and the sea, tourists in Datang are not noisy .

"Don!"

Tang Huai got off the boat and was about to find a taxi when he heard a hearty greeting from a distance. Tang Huai raised his head and saw that the person who came was wearing a white vest and blue shorts. He was dressed very coolly. There was a red Ford next to him, and the person coming was none other than Hank.

Now is the peak fishing season, and Hank's family's fishing business is very prosperous. This is also connected with it, and the two haven't seen each other for three months.

"Are you surprised?" Hank crossed the crowd and gave Tang Huai a big hug. Judging from the position of his body, he had been waiting for quite a while.

"Very surprised, aren't you in Los Angeles?" Tang Huai hugged back. The two had just talked on the phone the day before yesterday. At that time, Hank was working as an interpreter in Los Angeles, and Tang Huai casually mentioned a trip to Hawaii.

Tang Huai just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Hank would come over early.

"Temporary job." Hank shrugged, the plan was too sudden.

"Which hotel?" There were too many tourists near the port, so Hank put Tang Huai's luggage in the trunk.

"Ace." Tang Huai opened the passenger door. This is the official address on the invitation.

"Ais? Mr. Arhan is also there."

Hank opened the car window. Ace is the official hotel of the Hawaiian government and usually receives some international dignitaries. He thought that Tang Huai was participating in some travel projects. Looking at it now, it was not simple.

"Are you going to the sea life party tonight?"

Hank started the car, turned the steering wheel, and then, he seemed to remember something.

Sea Life is a local charity gala sponsored by the government of Hawaii. The theme is the pollution and governance of the Pacific Ocean, and it is an evening party for famous businessmen and wealthy businessmen to communicate openly.

"The venue is on the top floor of Ace?"

"Yes."

"It should be."

The two asked and answered questions. After understanding the nature of the marine life party, Tang Huai opened the electronic invitation.

There are only official greetings on the invitation letter, no party introduction. As an official institution, the Hawaii government will not make such a big mistake. Rather than saying it was a mistake, this is more like a warning...

Tang Huai looked out the window, a little thoughtful.

The little red Ford, like a delicate rose, drove slowly towards the Ace Hotel. At the port of Honolulu, two Chinese girls looked at the back of Red Ford, a little dazed.