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Chapter 1445 Huge pension

"I'll pay the pension money, after all, it's because of me and the others who lost their lives~"

Yang Cheng said this without thinking, almost opening his mouth.

He has no other purpose in taking the initiative to do these things, it is purely out of his own wishes, and this is not the first time he has paid a pension to his subordinates.

Old John asked for instructions from Yang Sen, and Yang Sen nodded slightly, "Then you go out, and you can open a check to Old John."

Yang Cheng nodded and turned around, "Beihai Petroleum is expected to make a big profit in Nigeria this time."

Janssen immediately said, "Because you and Ms. Burns were injured?"

"Yes, Ms. Burns thinks this is a reason to put pressure on."

"How many points have you pressed?" my mother asked casually.

Yang Cheng looked scared, "15%, only 15% is left for Nigeria."

My parents were upset at the same time, and Old John was also confused, obviously both of whom were shocked by this proportion.

"15%? Can Nigerian ZF agree? This is simply humiliation!" Liu Yun said in shock.

Yang Cheng picked up a fried egg for his mother, "Who said no? I was scared very much, but seeing Burns' relaxed look, I guess I have done a lot of similar things."

Jansen nodded, "It's not surprising that Esson Mobil has always been domineering."

Yang Cheng smiled bitterly, "I guess Nigeria regrets sending reinforcements, and we don't have to pay billions of dollars if we die."

Yang Sen sneered, "If you die, it will not be something that billions of dollars can solve, not to mention one of the highest-ranking black women in the United States."

Yang Cheng stuck out his tongue and didn't say anything. They were all irritable people and they couldn't afford to offend them.

Liu Yun slapped her father in the face, "It's so ugly to say something to death early in the morning."

Yang Sen's old face changed, and his charming smiled like a flower, "Speak casually~ Say casually, I'm full, I'll go to the company, you can finish your meal and have a sleep. It's better to ask the doctor to come to your house for a comprehensive physical examination to avoid any hidden injuries. If you can't find it at the beginning, there will be big problems over time."

Liu Yun also said worriedly, "You have to check it carefully. I heard that the bomb exploded near your car? Will the shock wave shake the internal organs?"

Faced with the concern of his family, Yang Cheng didn't have much to say, so he could only say, "Don't worry, let Old John make an appointment with the doctor in a while.

But I feel pretty good, and there is no slight pain."

"Look at it, it's better if you're okay, we'll be at ease!" Liu Yun said in an orderly tone.

After dinner, my parents went out to work, and Yang Cheng was bored alone, so she followed Old John to send her pension.

There happened to be a bodyguard's family living in Brooklyn.

In the back row of Maybach, Old John was holding four brand new checks in his hand and hesitated, "Will you give too much?"

According to regulations, if a bodyguard dies because of protecting his employer, he will be paid a one-time salary of 3-5 years and an additional subsidy of 200,000 US dollars. The specific number will depend on the situation, but it will generally not exceed this range.

These elite bodyguards who followed Yang Cheng basically earned $100,000 without bonuses, which is higher than many senior white-collar workers.

Of course, Hansen and Andrew, as captains and vice captains, their annual income is no less than that of ordinary gold collars.

In any case, the pension standard of a person of 500,000 US dollars is already very high. Many cold-blooded capitalists who are not particular about the death of the people around them are even ignored. Yang Cheng is already a very conscientious boss who can take the initiative to care about this matter.

What's more, he gave each family a pension of 800,000 US dollars, enough for their families to live a worry-free life for a long time in the future.

The reason why Yang Cheng spent so much money was that the four bodyguards could not even keep their complete corpses in the end, so they could only be buried with their relics. For his family, this may never be accepted, and this is also his greatest guilt.

As for how their family uses this huge sum of money that has dropped from the sky, Yang Cheng doesn't care about it, nor will he care about it.

In an ordinary residential area in Brooklyn, when Yang Cheng's Maybach drove into the block, he happened to encounter a few black children playing on the road. Looking at the ripped basketball uniforms they were wearing, you can tell how the income level of residents nearby was.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but frown, "Langome also made a lot of money, why do you still live here?"

Langome is one of the four dead bodyguards, and is also a black man. He has served in the Seals and has also gone to sea with the aircraft carrier formation to perform missions. His resume shows that he has achieved outstanding results in dealing with pirates.

Old John took out his deer-skin notebook he carried with him, and it seemed that he had changed his mind. He had already remembered such a heavy notebook in his life. In his words, these are all wealth left to the next housekeeper.

He put on reading glasses hanging around his neck and opened a page and said, "Langome's family is a big family. He has an older sister, three younger brothers, two younger sisters. His father is a gambling man. He has long passed away. Over the years, the whole family life has been borne by Langome."

Yang Cheng couldn't help but be amazed. This is the true portrayal of the black family.

Hansen drove his car slowly slowing down. He didn't know where the postal code and door number of the nearby buildings were gone. Hansen could only rely on experience to search one by one.

Finally, with the guidance of a child, I found Langome's home, at the end of the block, the first floor of a three-story residence.

The car parked on the street. Yang Cheng pressed the car window, looked at the closed window, and said to Old John, "I won't go down, so as not to tell my identity and cause the other party's overreaction."

Old John nodded with a smile, "I will handle it."

Yang Cheng was worried, "Hansen, go and have a look, don't let anyone hurt Old John."

The two got out of the car one after another. Yang Cheng raised the car window again and through the privacy glass, and saw Old John knocking on the door of Langome’s house.

The one who opened the door was a fat woman, who seemed to be Langome's eldest sister.

The other party was very sad. After hearing Old John's self-introduction, he immediately became excited and even wanted to beat him. Fortunately, Yang Cheng asked Hansen to go over and help, so he did not let the woman's slap fall on Old John's face.

However, in the face of emergencies, Old John responded calmly, always calm, neither happy nor sad, as if he was completely an outsider.

I don't know what to say, but the woman finally invited Old John into the door.

Hansen hesitated for a moment and followed in.

Ten minutes later, Hanson and John Old got back in the car.

Yang Cheng immediately asked, "How is it?"

Old John replied with a smile, "Langome has a great mother. His sister wanted to ask for more, but she was scolded by her mother and thanked you for your kindness."

When Yang Cheng heard this, he sighed, "I'm afraid this family is not easy to get along with. If her mother is gone, she might have caused some trouble."

Hansen followed, "Boss, I think it will. Langome's sister is very greedy. She just asked for $2 million and threatened that if we don't give it, we'll go to court to file a lawsuit."

Yang Cheng frowned slightly, "Forget it, don't pay attention to her. I hope she knows how to restrain herself and stop at the right time, otherwise I will not show mercy. Langome's affection is not enough for her tossing."

"Do I want someone to stare at this family?"

Yang Cheng shook his head, "There is no need to waste resources for such a person."

He paused, "Let's go, let's ask you two to go there in person. I can't follow you all the time. Hansen has taken care of Old John."

"I understand~"

When I got home, the doctor who made an appointment arrived. This kind of home-based physical examination is usually just a superficial examination. If I really want to do a detailed examination, I have to go to the hospital.

However, judging from the doctor's preliminary examination, Yang Cheng's body was completely fine. Not to mention the internal organs were damaged, there were not even cracks in the bones.

In order to reassure my parents, Yang Cheng also specifically asked the doctor to issue a test report and signed it.

In the afternoon, after Yang Cheng took a nap, he saw that the weather was good, so he called Old John and went for a walk in Central Park.

Central Park in the afternoon is like a woman who has not woken up, lazy and charming.

It was not yet midsummer and the temperature was not high, but Yang Cheng had already put on a short-sleeved T-shirt and walked in the park, but she didn't feel inconsistent.

Old John changed his housekeeper's uniform and dressed up casually. Not to mention, he looked much younger.

On the nearby lawn, there was a child flying a kite. Yang Cheng stopped with his hands behind his back for a moment, with a smile on his face.

Old John stepped forward and said, "Did it bring back memories of childhood?"

Yang Cheng nodded with a smile, "Yes, when I was a child, I ran unscrupulously on the lawn like them. The sky at that time was much bluer than now."

Old John didn't know, and thought Yang Cheng was talking about the lawn in front of him, but in fact Yang Cheng's thoughts drifted back and forth on the other side of the ocean. When he was a child, he ran back and forth on the street outside the tube building, and occasionally he would hold a kite to imitate the sound of a big plane flying by. Now he doesn't know where the fun is.

"Actually, the air in New York is pretty good, at least much better than Chicago."

Old John didn't deliberately complain about the weather in Chicago, he just said it casually.

Yang Cheng smiled and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, he found a beautiful and tall figure in front of him, jumping and running. He looked at the bodyguards nearby who protected her safety at some distance, and guessed who it was with his butt.

He shouted loudly, "Ivan~"

Qianying subconsciously turned around. When she saw Yang Cheng, her face was stretched out, and her bright smile was as unforgettable as this Central Park.

Ivan stopped and walked towards Yang Cheng with a big stride, smiling and waved, "What a coincidence?"
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