Chapter 939: Altitude

Stabilizing Smith, placating Smith, Gao Guang had achieved his first objective upon arriving in the United States.

Could Gao Guang really come up with $2.5 billion quickly? In fact, he could not.

The money wasn't Gao's, and he was uncertain whether others would lend it to him, but Smith was like a drowning man at the moment, and Gao, full of confidence, tossed him a lifeline, saving him from drowning. So a little boast was no big deal, even if he did overinflate his capability, it was understandable.

As for the real issue Gao Guang needed to resolve, that would have to wait until after he had met with Smith.

He was very tired, continuous long-haul flights were indeed exhausting, even in a private jet.