Yang Cheng suddenly stopped and shouted, which frightened Sunny, and he didn't dare to put his foot down.

"Shouldn't he be in Brazil? Where are the people sent to keep an eye on him?" Yang Cheng was extremely angry, and his roar echoed in the slightly narrow passage.

"Sorry boss, I'll make a call right now." Hansen didn't dare to shirk. As the liaison of the team, he also bears joint responsibility.

Yang Cheng was angry not because he heard that Louis Lehman was also present, but because of the negligence of the team he dispatched. It was a serious negligence. The target of the mission appeared in front of Yang Cheng, but there was not even a report. What if this was a killer?

Waiting to collect the body?

Hansen held up his mobile phone and trotted back the way he came. The signal in the indoor corner was not very good.

This series of conversations were all in English. Sunny and her assistant could only watch blankly, not knowing what was going on.

Yang Cheng bit the dry skin on his lips. He didn't believe that the team sent by Hansen would be so unprofessional. They didn't even know the mission target went to New York. There were only two reasons why they didn't report or even discover it: First, they all

They were killed; second, they rebelled collectively.

Obviously, the probability of the second guess is less than 1%, which means that Louis Lehman wiped out all the teams sent by Yang Cheng. This also means that Louis Lehman won a staged victory from the battle of 3G Capital before he could make a move.

Come and clean up the eyeliner around you.

Of course, this still requires Hansen's confirmation.

However, what is the purpose of Louis Lehman coming to New York at this time? A purely business trip? Or?

"Oppa? Are you okay?" Sunny stepped forward hesitantly, holding Yang Cheng's hand and asking in concern.

Yang Cheng found that it was easy for him to lose control of his emotions when he got involved in the affairs of his enemies. He shook his head and exhaled, calming down his mood. He rubbed Sunny's smooth shoulders with his big hands, "It's okay, let's keep walking."

After walking for about a few minutes, the crowd suddenly grew larger. They should all be S-M staff. They were filled with Smecta and it was very noisy.

Yang Cheng put aside his annoyance for the time being, holding back his inexplicable smile at Smecta, and followed Sunny closely. Andrew, a steel tower with a cold face, stood beside Yang Cheng, and the already narrow backstage was filled with curses.

.

Sunny's bespectacled male assistant wanted to tell Yang Cheng and others to be careful, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. How could a small assistant like him offend such a big shot who could go out with bodyguards?

And Yang Cheng looked disapproving, obviously not thinking that his bodyguard had done anything wrong.

"Oppa, I have to get ready to go on stage. I'll ask my assistant to take you to the VIP area later. I've reserved a seat for you." Sunny took Yang Cheng to an empty room and said to Yang Cheng while still worried and apologetic.

"OK, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me, behave well, come on!" Yang Cheng gently hugged Sunny as an encouragement, but did not dare to exert force for fear of ruining Sunny's makeup.

After sunny left, Yang Cheng walked around the room boredly. This should be a temporary waiting room. It was only about 10 square meters in size. The dressing table and mirror were placed on one side for performers to apply makeup. There were boxes piled in the corner. I think it was

Used for decorating props.

He casually picked up the plastic colored ball from the table, tossed it around in his hand, rolled his eyes, and patted the bespectacled male assistant with a smirk, "Brother, what do you call me?"

"Well, just call me Zhenghuan." The assistant was very introverted, and Yang Cheng's devilish demeanor frightened him a little, so he replied obediently.

"Zhenghuan? It seems that you are about the same age as me. Don't be cautious. Anyway, you still have some time before leaving the venue. Why don't you chat with me?" Yang Cheng put his arm around Zhenghuan's shoulders and deliberately said that they were about the same age. In fact,

He is at least 2 years older than him.

"Hey, what do you want to talk about?" Zhenghuan pushed up his glasses grandly.

"Let's chat casually, tell us about your job? Isn't it fun to be an assistant to a big star? You usually hug and hug each other, you take advantage of it, right?" Yang Cheng asked this question. I don't know what the case was thinking, but it was called

Jung Hwan's assistant was about to cry.

Is this a chat?

"No, no, I'm just an assistant. I'm only responsible for carrying bags and water. I don't have much contact with celebrities."

Zheng Huan's denial was unexpected by Yang Cheng. Who would write the word "obscene" on their forehead?

Yang Cheng was not discouraged and said with a sinister smile, "Are you being dishonest? Assistants are one of the closest people to celebrities. Take Sunny as an example. She is so cute and has a hot figure. Have you never fantasized about it? You haven't touched it.

Wrong thoughts?"

"No, really not!" Zheng Huan trembled, looking at Yang Cheng with wide eyes in panic and waving his hands repeatedly.

"It's definitely there. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. We are all men. I understand. By the way, who among the members of SNSD has the best relationship with men?" Yang Cheng continued his ridiculous question with an I-know-you expression on his face.

"The kids are all very popular. If you have to say who is most popular among men, it might be Taeyeonxi." Zhenghuan wanted to run, but there was a black-faced doorman standing at the door. He could run wherever he could, so he had to accept Yang's resignation.

Orange's cross-examination.

"Taeyeon? Why?" Yang Cheng pretended to be surprised and asked curiously.

"Beautiful? Good figure? Good skin? Good personality? So many advantages. Anyway, many trainees in the company and even idols who have already debuted regard Taeyeon Xi as their ideal type."

Junghwan seems to be very aware of Taeyeon's advantages.

"So, you actually like Taeyeon, right? Have you confessed your love? It's not a secret love, right?"

Yang Cheng's playful eyes made Zhenghuan feel as if he was naked in the sun. He had no choice but to push up his glasses, not daring to look directly at Yang Cheng.

"There's no need to be shy. It's natural for men to like women." Yang Cheng comforted her without any sincerity.

Zhenghuan pushed up his glasses frame subconsciously and said with trembling lips, "I'm just an ordinary assistant. I'm not worthy of Taeyeon Xi. I just need to look at her from a distance."

"Yo? I didn't expect you to be an innocent boy? Yes, you have ambition! Now, I have a job that can make you a lot of money. Do you want to try it?"

After Yang Cheng had been laying the groundwork for so long, he finally showed his fox tail and pushed Zheng Huan, the young assistant, to the edge of the cliff step by step. The saddest thing is that the choice of whether to jump or not is firmly in Yang Cheng's hands.

"What? What job?" Zhenghuan asked stammering.

A devilish smile appeared on Yang Cheng's face, "Can you keep an eye on Xu Xian for me? As long as anyone of the opposite sex with evil intentions appears next to her, you have to notify me as soon as possible. It's very simple, right?"

"No, this is illegal." Zhenghuan flatly refused without thinking.

Yang Cheng's face sank, "You'd better think about it carefully, for no other reason than the 10 million won per month."

"No..." As soon as the first syllable of the word came out, Zhenghuan forced it back. You must know that his monthly salary is more than 3 million won. Facing the high prices in Seoul, he can't live as good as a dog, but the work pressure is high

Amazing.

Suddenly one day someone comes over and offers you more than three times your salary for free. He just wants you to keep an eye on people, not to kill people. Would you be tempted?

The answer is definitely, those who are not moved will starve to death long ago!

"Is it really 10 million won? Every month?" Zhenghuan swallowed to hide his embarrassment. He had clearly refused just now.

Yang Cheng's expression was well controlled. There was no sarcasm, only relief. "That's right, you are a fool if you don't make money. Don't worry, you won't lose a penny."

"Okay, okay, what exactly do I need to do?" Yang Cheng's kind smile gave Zhenghuan some relief, and he didn't feel too guilty.

"There's no rush, I'll tell you slowly. First tell me, does Xu Xian have a boyfriend or someone of the opposite sex that he's close to?" Yang Cheng put her arms around Zheng Huan's shoulders. If she didn't tell her, anyone would think that the two were related.

How close.

At this time, the concert had already begun. Listening to the rumbling music, it should be the opening dance of the boy band of S-M. Yang Cheng was not interested in watching the sissy dance, and it was too late to go there when SNSD was about to go on stage.

"As far as I know, Xu Xianxi has a male friend who was her childhood sweetheart. He once came to the backstage of the concert and his colleagues have seen him. I don't know if there is a confirmed relationship." The so-called taking money from others to eliminate disasters.

, it seems that the stickmen are well versed in the matter and did not hesitate to tell him all the information he knew.

"Oh? Childhood sweethearts?" Yang Cheng whispered softly.

"Boss!" Hansen ran in from outside and called Yang Cheng.

"How's it going?" Yang Cheng put away his frivolous expression and asked hurriedly.

Hansen, a dignified 6-foot-tall man, had rare red eyes, pursed his lips and shook his head.

Half of the members of the team sent were comrades who had followed him on the battlefield before. They did not die under artillery fire, but died in the hands of garbage. How could he accept this!

Hansen's meaning was clear, and Yang Cheng was right as he expected, the entire group was wiped out.

"Humph, Louis Lehman, we have an old grudge and a new one." Yang Cheng punched the wall with a loud bang and said through gritted teeth. Now he wanted to eat Louis Lehman alive.

Wait, Yang Cheng suddenly thought that Allen was still in Rio, didn't he?

no, I can not.

Shakingly, he took out his cell phone and dialed Allen's number with great excitement in his mind.

Every time the blind tone of "Du, Du, Du..." sounded, Yang Cheng's heart sank a little lower.

Until Yang Cheng almost gave up hope and was about to go up and chop Louis Lehman alive, there was a "click" from the phone, followed by Allen's mean voice.

"**, do you know that making phone calls at critical moments can easily lead to sexual harassment?"

"Damn it, bastard! Are you okay?" Yang Cheng felt his heartbeat again, pulled his hair and raised his head to exhale.

"What can happen to me? Jason, what's wrong with you?" Allen complained in confusion.

"**, hurry up and book a flight back to New York. The people I sent to keep an eye on Louis Lehman were all killed. You can't stay any longer." Yang Cheng explained anxiously.

Allen was stunned for a few seconds, "What about the shares? I just got in touch with Louis Lehman's sister."

"Don't worry about the shares. I'll send someone else. You can come back first."

"No, if someone else comes, his sister will definitely be alert, and that will alert the enemy. Give me 2 days, and I will win within 2 days." Allen knew that Yang Cheng was good for him, but it is not the character of a fat man to shrink from battle.
Chapter completed!