"The sun really comes out from the west? I'll do it. One month, two months, three months, you haven't been home for three months and have dinner with us. Today I'm accustomed to being evil? No, you must have something to do, so let's talk about it first. I'm very prepared..."

Yang Cheng widened his eyes, his mother's mouth was like a machine gun, and she kept teasing Yang Cheng, making him scold the original Yang Cheng in his heart, which was all caused by him.

The sudden knock on the door saved Yang Cheng. He ran to the door like a disaster and opened the door. A handsome middle-aged white man who had never appeared in Yang Cheng's memory stood outside the door with a red rose in his hand.

When the other party saw Yang Cheng, he was stunned at first, and soon reacted, showing a greasy smile. In Yang Cheng's eyes, he looked a little nauseous, "Are you jason? When did you come? I'm very happy to see you, I'm Louis Lehman."

The man introduced himself, and at the same time reached into his inner pocket and took out a golden business card.

Yang Cheng took it and it was very textured, obviously gold-plated, ahem... OK, it was pure gold, with a long list of names printed on the front, a phone number below, and the back had a totem-like pattern.

"Hello, I'm jason Yang. I'm very happy to see you. May I ask if you are here?" He reached out and shook the other party and asked.

Louis Lehman blinked at Yang Cheng in a daze, and then his eyes floated toward the desk and asked, "I'm here to find your mother..."

Yang Cheng was displeased, and he still looked gentle on the surface, "Oh, please come in, my mother is working."

After saying that, he led Louis Lehman into the office and analyzed secretly, "It shouldn't be the designer of LV. LV's business card has templates. Is it a partner? It seems that he comes often and is familiar with my mother, otherwise he will not be able to take the elevator. The elevator here has a lock. Without the guidance of the employees, it is impossible for him to get up to the 4th floor."

"Mom, this is Mr. Lehman." Someone else is there, and he still recommends it in English.

"Why are you again? I think I said it very clearly last time?" Liu Yun frowned as soon as she looked up, and a layer of frost appeared on her face.

Louis Lehman disagreed and put the rose in his hand on the table, shrugging, "come on, don't miss Liu, everyone loves beauty. You may not like me, but you can't stop me from pursuing your power."

Liu Yun laughed, "First of all, I am a married person, please call me ms Liu or ms Yang; secondly, pursuing me is your power, but refusing is my power; finally, your behavior has constituted a crime of harassment. If you are interested, the lawyers of LVMH Group and Yuanshan Capital are willing to fight a lawsuit with you. They have just had nothing to do recently."

Hearing this, Yang Cheng understood what was going on. After a long time of trouble, he was a mother's admirer. While sighing inwardly, he couldn't help but like her mother's charm and even more silently for her father.

"OK, OK, then on behalf of the InBev Group, I launched a project intention cooperation with LVMH Group. I wonder if I have the honor to invite the vice president to have dinner and talk about the specific cooperation methods?" Louis Lehman changed his approach and continued to launch an offensive against Liu Yun. There was no one with this shame. If there was time, Yang Cheng would be willing to study the question of who is thicker in his face or the Great Wall.

My mother was about to refuse, and Yang Cheng spoke first, imitating her mother's tone, "First of all, I respect Mr. Jorge Paul Lehman very much. His investment philosophy has benefited me a lot. The merger and acquisition of Anheuser-Busch InBev is a classic case worthy of praise. Unfortunately, Mr. Louis, you cannot represent Anheuser-Busch Group;

Secondly, the only place where lvmh Group interacts with you or may cooperate with you is the wine and spirits business. If InBev Group intends to acquire Moet Hennessy, you should contact the relevant business person, or directly contact Mr. Bernard Arno. I think he is willing to receive you personally.

at last..."

After a moment of pause, he shook the Apple phone in Louis Lehman and chuckled, "Finally, I just got in touch with my father. He is on the way here. I raise my hands to support you in a medieval knight version of the duel.

Well...I will arrange the time and place, do I want me to contact the media group and have a live broadcast. Wow, I'm excited to think about it. The tickets will definitely be robbed crazy. By the way, I'll give you a little tip. My father knows Kung Fu, you know? Bruce Lee? Bruce Lee, Chinese Kung Fu!"

Yang Cheng missed Bruce Lee's signature moves, screaming and humming, which made Liu Yun cover her mouth and laugh. It was indeed her own son, and there was no one else in her mouth.

As soon as I entered the door, I knew that this guy was not pressing anything, so I quickly sent a text message to Allen to investigate the background of Louis Lehman.

It turns out that he is the youngest son of Brazil's richest man Jorge Paul Lehman, a famous playboy in Manhattan. His family's wealth is as high as US$29.2 billion. He is one of the top 20 richest people in the world. His wealth is at least twice that of the Yang family.

This man is not only prodigal, but also has a very bad character, but also has special hobbies and specializes in choosing a married woman. Of course, he is not too stupid. His main hunting target is still those ordinary families. At most, he occasionally challenges the little rich man with assets of millions of dollars. Even if something goes wrong, he will not cause any storm.

What's more, the West advocates freedom. In most state laws in the United States, adultery has been deleted. At most, it is a minor violation and does not constitute a crime. The Hollywood celebrity couples cannot resist the temptation to cheat in marriage. Even if they are discovered, they will be dealt with privately, let alone those who are rich and powerful like Louis Lehman, who can directly use money to spend it, and there is no way to solve it.

But why did he suddenly target his mother? Yang Cheng was a little puzzled. Do you think their family is easy to bully? You won’t be so stupid.

This answer will not be obtained in a short period of time, but if you mess with me, and you don’t give you some color, what’s wrong?

He just found some family warmth, but he didn't want to be broken by this bastard. Even though he knew that the other party's chance of success was less than one in ten million, he was just unhappy. He didn't do it directly to give face to the richest man in Brazil.

Sure enough, Louis Lehman's face looked a little ugly. No one could stand it if he was teased like this. Fortunately, this guy was a complete hypocrite, his mouth was almost twitching and convulsing, but he still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Jason, you are very humorous, Ms. Liu, let's contact you another day. Believe me, Yingbo Group is very sincere in cooperating with LVMH Group."

Yang Cheng really wanted to complain, "You have told your project that you are ugly, and you can't make up the story in full."

He swallowed the words back when he said that, because the other party had already developed the intention to retreat. Before he did something more excessive, it would be better not to take the initiative to tear his face.

Watching Louis Lehman leave, Yang Cheng sat opposite her mother and muttered unhappily, "Mom, what's going on? How could you provoke such a guy?"

Liu Yun glared at me and said angrily, "Did I provoke me? Who knows what he thought? Last week, I attended a charity dinner and a friend introduced him to me. Then, like a follower, I came to see me for dinner every afternoon, and I was so annoyed."

Before he finished speaking, he threw the roses on the table into the trash can in disgust, holding his shoulders and feeling sulky.

"Hehe, mom, don't be angry, tell dad, let him beat that stupid guy." Yang Cheng didn't lie just now. Dad did have some skills in punching and kicking, but he has been pampering for so many years, and he doesn't know how many successes he has left.

"Don't mention that dead person, you know how to be busy with business every day..."

My mother was complaining, and suddenly a strong and low voice came from far to near, speaking fluent Chinese, "Oh, who said I only care about business and my wife?"

The mother and son looked in the voice, and Yang Sen walked in with his hands behind his back, wearing a black suit, with a sad expression on his face, "I found you said bad things to me behind you."

He kept walking to the desk and had a French kiss with his mother. Yang Cheng looked at her palm and slapped her forehead, and said, "Is it appropriate to be in broad daylight?"

When they were tired of it, Yang Cheng crossed his legs and supported his chin, "Dad, have you seen your rival? Not long after he left?"

Yang Sen glared at Yang Cheng, gave Qiu Hou a look of settlement, and expressed his loyalty to his mother, "Yunyun, that bastard didn't bully you, damn Brazilian, bullying people and bullying our Yang family. I see that he is impatient."

Yang Cheng didn't even mention the other party's background in the text message just now. He looked at his father "going angry" and finished the attack on the side, "I think so, Dad, why don't you buy Budweiser directly and dig them out to see if he has any arrogant capital."

After saying that, Yang Sen's face froze and he coughed lightly, "Cough cough, Budweiser? That beer brand? Uh... the full name is AnBev, right..."

Yang Cheng smiled but didn't say anything. Seeing that Yang Sen couldn't continue, his mother came over and slapped Yang Cheng on the back of the head, giving Yang Sen a step, "Okay, don't make trouble. For such a thing, it's not suitable to meet Paul Lehman. Don't talk about these troubles. It just happened that they were all here today. When I pack up and go home, I will cook myself."

In the Yang family, my mother is the Empress Dowager, and her words are the imperial edict. Yang Cheng stood up and said, "OK, I'll go down and send a friend away and wait for you in the car."

Yang Sen and Liu Yun were too lazy to talk about his little things. They watched him walk out of the office and didn't notice that Yang Cheng was strange at all. Yang Cheng, who was standing in the elevator, put down a stone in his heart. His parents must know his son the best. Even if he knew that as long as he didn't say it, no one would find it, he was still worried. Now it seems that this first level has been passed.

"Hey, Megan, how are you shopping?" Walking out of the elevator, Yang Cheng found Megan in a corner of the first floor. Emily was holding a bag and introducing something.
Chapter completed!