Its city center lay at 34°03′ north latitude and 118°15′ west longitude,
covering approximately 1,215 square kilometers, with a population of over four million—the largest city on the west coast of the United States.
Los Angeles, whose name translated from Spanish as "City of Angels," possessed far too many accolades.
What was the first thing that came to mind when you mentioned this city?
Hollywood? The Walk of Fame? A certain basketball team? Caltech? Its unbelievably good climate? Disney and Universal Studios?
Rows of tall, slender palm trees, or countless beautiful coastlines?
No matter which it was, as the second-largest city in the United States and a world-famous international metropolis, it brought together industry and commerce, international trade, entertainment, petrochemical industry, marine aerospace, electronic technology, and higher education.
Los Angeles was a wonderful city that was both incredibly diverse and prosperous, yet full of comfort and pleasure.
As the location of this North America internship, Fang Ran felt that firsthand as he flew back here on a private jet and looked out through the window.
The sky was clear. The CBD buildings visible at a glance stood like a group of giants in the morning light, while the vast land was blanketed in densely packed urban districts like a "giant forest."
Farther away, he could see the Pacific Ocean, even more boundless in its distant azure expanse.
The weather was really nice.
Even in late December, during winter, Los Angeles still had daytime temperatures above ten degrees Celsius.
At seven in the morning, the cloudless brightness of the airport and the clear weather, which barely felt cold at all, gave Fang Ran that first impression as he stepped off the plane.
"Young master, the car is ready. Where are we going now?"
"Mm, let me take a look."
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