(Thanks to "Zhuna FLY" for the reward, and everyone's votes. I came back from overtime today too late and I didn't have time to check the typos. In order to make up for the error, I will send tomorrow's supplementary updates in advance! ~\(≧▽≦)/~)

"So, are you going to take this painting?"

Yang Cheng waved his hand and signaled Hanson and the others to wait outside. He stood up and came to the window. He watched the open-air garden with withered in winter and covered with snow on the branches. The cry of seagulls lingered in his ears with the sound of waves. After a long time, he said softly, "Mr. Skyler, the origin of this painting is not very correct. Maybe it won't take long to know where this painting comes from, but these are not important. What matters is how you deal with this painting."

Skyler came to Yang Cheng, "You mean that this painting may arouse suspicion from those who are interested?"

Yang Cheng did not answer directly, but took a turn, "I know you have a secret channel to blur the source of this painting, so please do this, for your safety."

"oh my god, can't you calm my old age? And I don't know how many years I haven't left Roosevelt Island." Skyler said absurdly, but his tone was very calm, as if he was worried about Yang Cheng's words.

Yang Cheng whistled, "For the sake of 10% commission, please work hard to do your best."

"20%" Skyler calmly opened his bloody mouth.

Yang Cheng laughed, hugged Skyler's shoulder, and threatened lightly, "Mr. Skyler, although I don't know much about your past, I have heard my colleagues' comments about you. You should not lose a penny of money, and you should not get a penny of money. Why? People's appetite for old age has become bigger?"

Skyler looked at Yang Cheng in a daze, "Young man, my channel is very confidential. 99% of us may not be found. I have to pay a high price for this, and this price cannot be solved by 10%.

After hearing this, Yang Cheng said, "99%? Is it very high? Isn't there 1% left?"

Seeing that Skyler was about to get angry, Yang Cheng smiled and comforted, "Okay, Mr. Skyler, you are serious. You may not realize the true value of this painting."

Skyler was puzzled and turned his head to look at Yang Cheng, "In my opinion, Matisse's paintings sold for $40 million or even $50 million are already very high."

Yang Cheng was stunned, obviously not expecting Skyler's valuation to be so accurate, and said with a laugh, "But you don't know the unique significance of this painting."

Skyler was calm and admitted to the bachelor, "I really don't know, I've never heard of this painting before."

Yang Cheng didn't say much, but sniffed towards the window. The water vapor condensed on the window, and quickly stretched out his index finger and drew a symbol, na~simple symbol!

Skyler's eyes instantly magnified, almost twice as fast as before, which showed his shock.

"Is this?" Skyler watched the fog disappear in disbelief, and the symbol disappeared, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Yang Cheng nodded confirmingly, "It's what you think. If you find the right channel, I think the Jews are willing to spend a lot of money to buy this painting!"

Skyler calmed down for a while before accepting this fact. His face flashed with ecstasy. He pulled Yang Cheng's arm and asked in an extremely subtle and low voice, "Have you found the na~sacred treasure?"

Yang Cheng opened his mouth. This time it was his turn to speak. He denied it laughing and cryingly, "You have thought too much about Mr. Skyler. I only have this painting on my hand. Besides, even if I really get the treasure, will I come to Roosevelt Island to share it with you?"

When Skyler heard this, he felt it made sense and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Well, if so, I'm confident that I'll sell this painting to 9 digits. 10% is indeed not low, I agree."

Yang Cheng stretched out his hand and shook Skyler. This was the result he had expected before coming, so he seemed very calm. "Then I wish us a happy cooperation. Don't blame me for being too verbally speaking. Let me tell you again, we are standing on the same boat now. If you find out you, you will find me. If my news is leaked, you will definitely be jointly and severally responsible. So for the happiness of your elderly in your old age, please be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm more afraid of death than you boy! I'll let me go first, right? You can get out of here." As soon as Skyler finished talking about the main business, he started to slam the people with a stern face.

Unexpectedly, Yang Cheng was unmoved at all, "Mr. Skyler, have you forgotten something and said nothing? For example, who is the sacred Mr. Z.H?"

Skyler's face was already invincible. He walked to the fireplace calmly, and took out a note from somewhere and handed it over, "I found the address, you can find the person yourself, that bath that imitates Degas~ I accepted it with a smile. The door is there, so I can't send it away. Remember to close the door for me."

He pushed Yang Cheng for a few steps, then turned around and admired Mattis's "Woman Sitting". Yang Cheng smiled helplessly. There was nothing he could do about this old man, but when he was about to go out, he shouted a loud breeze, which scared Skyler and cursed for 10 minutes before he stopped unevenly.

Yang Cheng, who had successfully played the prank, ran downstairs, took a few breaths, opened the note Skyler gave him, and naturally Yang Cheng didn't know where the address was, but he was very familiar with NY behind him. It seemed that Mr. Z.H had settled in New York now, which saved trouble.

Yang Cheng was about to find this Z.H, but was delayed by a phone call. He was still a big shot who could not be refused, Richard Debin.

"jason, if you are not busy, I want to meet you." Richard Debin said straight to the point as soon as the phone was answered.

Yang Cheng took the bus around the island. Apart from him and his bodyguard, there was no other passenger on the bus except for him and his bodyguard.

I casually found an empty seat and sat down, "Is there anything wrong with Richard? I'm doing business outside now."

Richard Debin pondered for a moment, as if he was covering the microphone and discussing something with someone. "It's a bit urgent, and I'll fly back to DC tonight. If it's convenient for you, how can we meet at your company? There is another friend who really wants to talk to you."

Yang Cheng thought to himself, "I'm afraid this is the key point."

After thinking about it, it doesn’t matter if Z.H goes to look for it one day later. Richard Debin still has to give face, so he agreed, "Okay, when will you arrive? I guess it will take half an hour to rush back to the company at the earliest."

"It's great. We're on Wall Street, and it's only about 20 minutes to get to your place. Don't worry, let your secretary or assistant take us around casually." Richard Debin was easy to talk to.

Yang Cheng's fingers were tapping on the handrail irregularly, looking a little upset, "OK, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, she notified Su Su first and asked her to entertain Richard Debin and her party for her to wait for her to go back. Then she calmed down and thought about the other party's intentions. She suddenly came to New York and went to Wall Street. **, it won't be related to Switzerland, right?

Yang Cheng cursed inwardly and began to feel uneasy.

It was almost the same as he expected, and it took more than half an hour to arrive at the company.

I didn't rush to go upstairs, but asked the front desk whether Richard Debin had arrived. The answer was not surprising. Su Su went downstairs to receive it in person. At this time, he should visit the department of the Toutiao app.

Yang Cheng sent Susu a text message that he had already returned to the company, and then took the elevator to the office to wait. As for why he didn't accompany him personally, it was very simple, because Yang Cheng didn't want to be too close to Richard Debin, which would be bad if he attracted misunderstandings.

After waiting in the office for a few minutes, looking out the door from behind the desk, the elevator lights were on, indicating that someone was coming. I got up and quickly came to the elevator. As the elevator door slowly opened, Yang Cheng hung a warm smile like summer sunshine.

"Mr. Debin, Wu'an, I wouldn't go out if I had known you were here. I'd beg you for not being able to greet you in person." Yang Cheng hugged Richard Debin and started to greet him politely.

"Haha, Mr. Yang, we were disturbing me."

The two tacitly used the honorific title, as if they only knew each other's name, but they had never met strangers before. They had superb acting skills, and even Su Su, who was most familiar with Yang Cheng, did not notice it.

"By the way, let me introduce you to me, this is Mr. Dudley, Chairman of the New York Fed." Richard Debin introduced immediately.

Yang Cheng's pupils shrank slightly and his smile stuttered, but this surprise quickly covered it up and reached out to Dudley. This old man in the Federal Reserve system will retire soon. The industry's evaluation of Dudley is very fair, calling him a "moderate dove".

"Mr. Dudley? I have long admired the name."

"It should be that I have been looking forward to you for a long time. We have not had a stunning and beautiful boy like you in New York for many years." Dudley's smile was very sincere. Unlike other people's smiles that were bright at the beginning, they could not feel a trace of warmth.

"Mr. Dudley is not a place to talk. Let's sit down and chat in the office. What should you drink?"

“Espresso.”

"So too."

Yang Cheng turned his head and looked at Su Su, "Just give me a cup of latte."

When asked Su Su to prepare coffee, Yang Cheng took the two big guys to the reception area and chatted for a while. After Su Su sent out the coffee, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"jason, this time Wall Street's trip to Switzerland has gained a lot." Dudley took the lead and said meaningfully.

Yang Cheng's heart sank. Is it true that it is for Switzerland?

Smiling without saying a word, he looked at Richard Debin, who pretended not to hear, and started to practice Tai Chi, "I haven't been to Switzerland recently?"

Dudley smiled, "jason, don't worry, I came to the door and didn't make any mistakes. In fact, Wall Street is making money for the United States, and the Fed will certainly not interfere in the making of money. However, your goal of this action is too big. Not only the Swiss National Bank, but also the European Central Bank protested to us, hoping that we can stop Wall Street's barbaric behavior."
Chapter completed!