Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

At America New York International Airport, a Falcon 50 three-engine long-range business jet with a red and yellow livery landed smoothly on the runway and, following instructions from the control tower, headed toward parking position number three.

As soon as the cabin door opened, Chen Dong and his wife Zhang Yi slowly walked down the boarding bridge. After a 14-hour flight, Chen Dong and his family finally arrived in New York. It was already past 8 p.m., and the city lights were twinkling. The entire airport tarmac was illuminated as brightly as day by high-powered spotlights.

Holding onto the boarding bridge handrail, Chen Zaisheng stood at the boarding gate, his eyes glazed over as he looked at the scene before him. America! He had finally arrived!

A gentle breeze blew, causing him to cough incessantly. Chen Lianxiang, who was following behind him, quickly helped him catch his breath. "Second Brother, put on your coat; it's windy outside."

"Um!"

Chen Zaixing was still packing his things. Some gifts and jewelry he bought in Hong Kong were taken out and played with by his two mischievous sons, Xiao Chen Hong and Xiao Rongguo, while he was sleeping.

Little Chen Hui, pulling Little Rong Guo along, slipped past Chen Zaisheng and Chen Lianxiang, the two adults. The two little rascals hopped and skipped down the boarding bridge. Zhang Yi, seeing this, was startled and quickly called out, "Jimmy, Rong Guo, you can't jump like that! You'll fall and tumble down!"

"No, Mommy, look!" Little Chen Hui had reached the last step. He shouted and jumped down. The little guy almost lost his footing and fell flat on his face, but luckily Chen Dong reacted quickly and caught him in his arms.

"You little rascal," Chen Dong said with a smile, patting his son's bottom. Little Chen Hui giggled and laughed in his dad's arms.

Zhang Yi rolled her eyes at Xiao Chenhui, then took Rongguo's hand and led him off the boarding bridge. "Rongguo, you can't imitate your brother Jimmy. Jumping around like that can easily cause you to fall and get hurt, you know?"

"Yes, I know, Auntie!"

As Chen Zaixing stepped out of the plane, he saw that the outside was brightly lit, and the terminal building not far away was bustling with people. The large windows on the outside of the terminal building were enough for Chen Zaixing to see.

He followed behind his second older brother and eldest sister, slowly walking down the path, talking as if asking his older siblings a question, or perhaps answering his own, "I've reached America, hehe!"

After Chen Dong and his group disembarked, they stood under the boarding bridge. They didn't have to wait long before seven black sedans drove up, one of which was a Lincoln limousine.

The car came to a stop, and a man got out of the passenger seat, smiling as he called out to Chen Dong and Zhang Yi, "Donnie, sister-in-law, wow! It's been over a month since I last saw you, and you both look so much better! The mainland really does take care of people, hahaha!"

Chen Dong smiled and hugged Chen Sandi, who was walking over. Zhang Yi smiled and nodded at him. Chen Sandi smiled at Xiao Chenhui, who was looking at him, and squatted down to say, "Little Jimmy, why are you looking at me like that? Don't you remember me?"

"But Uncle Sandi, you look much younger than before. You don't have any gray hair here," Xiao Chenhui asked, tilting his head and circling around Chen Sandi.

Chen Sandi stood up with a smile, patted Xiao Chenhui's head, and said, "This child is sleepy on the plane and is talking nonsense."

The man in front of me, Chen Sandi, is the adopted grandson of the old man, Chen Shengyu. His father was sent by the Hongmen to protect the old man and had been with him for more than ten years. During an attack on the old man by a rival gang, Chen Sandi's father risked his life to push the old man away and took a bullet for him.

That very shot struck him squarely in the heart. Chen Sandi's father died on the spot before he could even utter his last words. Old Master Chen Shengyu then took his widow and young son, Chen Sandi, to live on his estate.

He treated Chen Sandi with the same tender care as his own grandson. When Chen Dong was seven years old, he lived and grew up with Chen Sandi, who was fifteen years old at the time. He followed Chen Sandi around since he was a child, calling him "Brother Sandi" all the time.

Chen Sandi did not disappoint his grandfather Chen Shengyu's expectations. He was able to handle things independently in the Hongmen and the company. This time, Chen Dong went to China for so long, and Chen Sandi was in charge of all the business in the company and the Hongmen.

"Brother San Di, let me introduce you," Chen Dong stepped aside to introduce Chen Zaisheng and the other two people behind him to Chen San Di. "This is my second brother, Zaisheng; this is my fifth brother, Zaixing; and this is my eldest sister, Lianxiang!"

"Hello, since you are Tony's older brother and sister, you are also my family, Sandi's family," Chen Sandi said with a smile to Chen Zaisheng and the others.

Chen Dong also introduced Chen Sandi to Chen Zaisheng and the others, "Brother Sandi is my grandfather's godson. I grew up following Brother Sandi since I was a child. We are all family, so everyone doesn't need to be too reserved."

Unlike Chen Zaisheng and Chen Lianxiang, Chen Zaixing was not polite. He casually shook Chen Sandi's hand and said, "Brother Sandi, this is my first time in America. If there's anything I don't understand or do wrong, please remind me."

Chen Sandi laughed and said, "What's the big deal? There's nothing taboo here. Once you're settled, I'll take you around. Here, especially in Chinatown, it's our Chinese territory. You can communicate normally without speaking English."

Chen Dong then introduced the twelve bodyguards who had come with him to Chen Sandi. After they had all met, Chen Dong and his group got into the car, drove off the tarmac, and headed towards the Hamptons on Long Island, New York.

Mr. Chen Shengyu once spent a whopping $50 million to buy a waterfront mansion in the Hamptons, Long Island. After his death, Chen Dong inherited the property, and Mr. Chen only comes to stay for a week during his holidays.

Later, Chen Dong and Zhang Yi's wedding was held in this mansion in the Hamptons. The entire Hongmen and most of the wealthy people in New York were invited to attend, and the scene was extremely extravagant.

After Chen Dong got married, he lived here. His grandfather, Chen Shengyu, still lived in his manor more than 100 kilometers away from the city and rarely came here. Usually, it was Chen Dong and his wife who brought their son, Chen Hui, to visit.

The convoy traveled along the highway and arrived at the gate of the mansion. The bodyguards in black suits at the gate contacted the guards in the security room through their earpieces after recognizing the approaching vehicles. The electric gate slowly opened, and the convoy drove in.

"Wow! Dongzi, is this your home?"

"This is so big and so luxurious!"

Chen Zaixing tilted his head to the side and stared blankly at the mansions outside the car window ever since entering the Hamptons. He didn't even drink a drop of the water Chen Dong took from the refrigerator, and just looked at the scenery outside the whole time.

The house is a two-story American-style building with a large lawn that stretches from the front door all the way to the steps. In the middle of the lawn is a fountain, illuminated by spotlights that spray rainbows of water mist, dazzling and radiant.

"I'm home! This is my home in America!"