(I asked many friends, some of them thought this plot was good, and some didn't like it. In short, it was difficult to adjust, so I took the middle and tried to speed up the pace to pass this section. Friends who don't like it can raise it. Skip this section and read it again. In short, thank you for your support, ~\(≧▽≦)/~)

At night, the dark sky is dotted with stars, which is particularly dazzling. The evening breeze gently blows the white curtains, a bright moon hangs high, and a faint moonlight floats in.

Yang Cheng's left arm was placed behind her head, looking out the window with her head tilted, unable to sleep, she tossed and turned several times, and the scene of chatting with her father in the evening was replaying in her mind like a movie.

4 hours ago...

Yang Sen pushed Yang Cheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to walk to the garden in front of the hospital building. "The closing price of InBev in Budweiser-Busch InBev closed at US$110.1, a daily decline of nearly 4%, which is still a long way from our expectations."

"Where is Wells Fargo?" Yang Cheng pulled the blanket on his knees and played with Yang Sen's agarwood bracelet with both hands. This was a gift given to him by a real estate developer in Brunei and a partner of Yuanshan.

Brunei agarwood belongs to the best small-producing area of ​​the Sin Chew series, and the string given to Yang Sen uses the soft oil-stained agarwood unique to Brunei agarwood, which has a strong and charming milk fragrance.

Yang Cheng slowly sang in her hand, which looked like snake skin, with a dark green background color mixed with snake skin-like black oil, making it easy to distinguish Brunei agarwood from other production areas.

When I took it to my nose, the fresh fruit and flower fragrance instantly conquered the sense of smell. When I smelled it again, a cool feeling came to my head, and the fluid under my tongue was generated. It turned into a ru~ the fragrance was dizzy, which was unforgettable.

"Dad, do you have any other products for your friend who gave you this bracelet? Buy me one too."

When Yang Cheng heard that he didn't talk about serious matters, he played with bracelets and almost got angry.

"Buy it yourself. Is it worth a call for a broken bracelet?" Yang Sen angrily grabbed the bracelet and put it on his wrist.

"Broken bracelet? Sell it to me 1,000 yuan?" Yang Cheng's eyes turned and she started to trick her father.

"Hmph, I haven't had surgery, my brain has no anesthetics, I won't sell it for 100,000 yuan!" Yang Sen pushed Yang Cheng to the edge of the pool, stepped on the brakes, swung his arms back and forth to stretch his muscles and bones.

Three black lines were erected on Yang Sen's forehead, "Dad, you are too dark, how did you turn 100,000 RMB into your unit?"

"Haha~ I'm asking you to do business, this is called trade, do you understand? Commodities cross the ocean and come to another market, and their value will double." Since Yang Cheng turned around, Yang Sen felt that his majesty was unstable. If he didn't seize the opportunity, he would show off his business practices and look for the dignity of being a father in Yang Cheng.

"I wish you a prosperous business! You haven't answered yet? Wells Fargo didn't take action today? And how much funds did Lehman use today?" Yang Cheng decisively changed the topic and stopped chatting.

"It's too scattered to estimate the exact number, and it's probably $600 million." Yang Sen changed to a warm-up move that athletes often use, lifted his legs and twisted his waist. "As for Wells Fargo, it's strange. Today is like a dead person, and there is no movement at all!"

"It's only 600 million? What is the total share capital of InBev?" Yang Cheng said in surprise with his elbow on the wheelchair handle.

"1.619 billion shares." These data were all in Yang Sen's mind and he opened his mouth.

"In other words, Lehman took a day to buy back more than 6 million shares? Wells Fargo didn't make any noise. What medicine did Warren and Paul sell in the gourds of their good friends?" Forgive Yang Cheng, maybe there was still anesthetic left in his mind and he didn't recover. He began to speak without saying anything.

"Ba~"

“Ah~”

Yang Sen slapped Yang Cheng on the back of the head.

"Didn't your grandfather tell you?" Yang Sen asked with a smile.

"What? Didn't you say it." Yang Cheng grinned and rubbed the back of his head and complained.

"It's nothing, Louis Lehman's sister has been kidnapped!"

"What?" Yang Cheng didn't react. He didn't know that Yang Yuanshan deliberately flew to Honolulu when he flew back to New York.

Yang Sen glanced out of the corner of his eye and glanced at his son, who was speechless and silent, and looked around. The bodyguard team surrounded the father and son in a circular space of "vacuum" more than 20 meters away.

I confirmed that the safety of the wall here was not behind my ears, and I chuckled and said in a low manner, "Your grandpa went to Honolulu for you. When this matter is over, remember to go to Hawaii to see your Grandpa Situ and go to Yanran by the way. I heard that girl graduated this year?"

When Yang Cheng was shocked that there was really Hongmen organization in this world, when he heard Yang Sen inexplicably mention the name Yanran, a beautiful lady with a gentle appearance, delicate and petite oval face, and a pair of lying silkworms naughtyly lived under the aura of spirituality. If this little girl with pure bones is holding another cup of milk tea, it would be like a milk tea sister multiplied by 2 and put it on Z Country Net, which is a new generation of otaku goddess.

Situ Yanran, born in 1992, well, this surname is the best introduction, and the rest are nonsense, so it won’t be too humble.

He shook his head, deleted the girl's image from his head, and turned his head to face the cunning corner of Jansen's mouth.

Today, Yang Sen was wearing a Dior high-end suit like a young girl and a black shirt as a base. When he entered the hospital, he was wearing sunglasses with a slut. His unruly temperament and a successful man's aura made the young nurse in the hospital very fascinated. For this reason, my mother used the unique skills of Shenlong's 28-handed skills to vent her anger. Then, she was gone, and honestly gave the sunglasses to the bodyguard.

"Dad, why did you suddenly mention Yanran? And you are so slutty, I will report to my mom!"

"Get out, why are you talking to you?"

Yang Cheng curled his lips and took out his cell phone from his pocket as if he was disdainful. He pretended to tweak it. Yang Sen quickly grabbed it with his eyes and hands, "Dede, I have the least status in this family. By the way, you really don't like Yanran?"

"Where are you going? I have taken her to play with since I was a child, and I watched her as my sister. Besides, she went to London to study for college and hasn't seen her for many years." Although Yang Cheng did not deny it directly, she did not feel strange in her heart. Should she talk about it before meeting her?

"Okay, it's a pity that such a good girl can't marry her into the house." Yang Sen waved to the bodyguard to send mineral water, took it, twisted the bottle cap and nagged.

"Stop! There is no hurry to do this. Tell me what happened to Louis Lehman's sister?" Yang Cheng made a stop gesture and couldn't help but urge.

"What else can happen? I heard that the young man she raised was abandoned and she didn't get a penny. She was so angry that she was angry and revenge." Yang Sen took a sip of water, and said without asking whether Yang Cheng was thirsty or not.

Yang Cheng was stunned and blurted out, "Hmm? Not Hong~?"

As soon as the character Hong was released, he was frightened by Yang Sen's death and swallowed the words behind him. Then he realized that he was crazy. There must be a reasonable excuse for this matter. If you can't say it explicitly, just know it in your heart!

Well, it's anesthesia pot again.

He smiled embarrassedly, "So, Lehman stopped saving the market?"

Yang Sen raised his foot and stepped on the stone by the pond and nodded.

"Will Paul Lehman believe it?" Yang Cheng was silent for a while, took a deep breath of the slightly cool air, and the coolness squirted into his lungs.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. Now the initiative is in our hands, as long as people don't die..." Yang Sen stretched out the ending and didn't finish it, tacitly speaking!

"Oh, but after all, it's just a daughter." Yang Cheng nodded, but immediately his eyebrows were deep and sighed with sorrow.

Yang Sen lowered his head and glanced at Yang Cheng, his smile faded, his eyes fixed on the ripples caused by the breeze in the pool. It took him a long time to say meaningfully, "Don't you still have a son?"

Yang Cheng heard the implicit sound, his heart tightened, looked up at his father's cold face without any expression and did not answer. Only he himself knew the inner entanglement.

"Oh..." Yang Cheng let out a sigh of relief when he turned over his body more than 10 times and almost pressed his wound. At this moment, he felt a little as he felt when Cao Cao said such a quatrain as 'I would rather let the world down, so let the world down,'.

The mood changed, Yang Cheng, who was suddenly enlightened, quickly fell asleep, but in a manor far away in Rio, there was bright lights and no sleepiness.

In the medieval style living room, there were two men and one woman sitting around. The leader was Paul Lehman, whose sharp eyes were staring straight at the children in front of him.

"Dad, have you found out who did it?" The eldest daughter was speaking. Compared to the other siblings, she was quite honest, but she was not smart enough. She was married early by Paul Lehman as a marriage tool. Now it seems that the eldest daughter she once disliked the most was the cutest one, at least she never caused trouble for herself and was very obedient.

"Do you still need to check it? I think it's the Yang family's revenge. By the way, this was caused by Louis. Why didn't that troublesome spirit be seen?" The elder brother did not hide his contempt for his elder sister.

"Shut up!" Paul Lehmann had no good feelings for his eldest son. Like Louis, he was a demon king in the world, and his body had long been destroyed by the qualities.

"You know how to cover up Louis's bastard. Humph, it's fine to buy murderers, and don't you see if he wants to kill an ordinary person? Now, he's revenge? I deserve it! If I want me to say that, I should hand over Louis and deal with him to prevent the Lehman family from losing money." The eldest son not only did not shut up, but he kept talking more violently. In his eyes, he was the prince with pure bloodline, and Louis was just a bastard born to the little nanny.

"Get out, get out of here." Paul Lehman pointed at his eldest son with a crutch. He didn't want to see this waste wandering in front of him.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go. Just wait for that bastard Louis to support you in retirement." He said harshly, ignored Paul Lehman's dark face, and whistled away from the manor.

"Dad, don't be angry. Did my sister really get caught by the Yang family?" The eldest daughter got up and sat next to Paul Lehman, patted her back and gave her father a breath.

"I don't know, but I'm so lucky. The bodyguard who escaped by chance said that the masked man who was agile and showed nothing except his eyes." Paul Lehman leaned on the sofa tiredly.

"Did the robber call?" the eldest daughter asked again while massaging her father's shoulders.

"No, this group of people is very powerful. After robbing your sister, it seems like it has evaporated from the world, leaving no clues."

"Daddy, do you want to call the Yang family directly?" The eldest daughter made a suggestion timidly.

Before this, Paul Lehman cursed, and he could also give such idiotic suggestions, but now his eldest daughter is his only comfort.

He held back his swear words, shook his head and opened his eyes without focus, "It's useless, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the housekeeper suddenly broke in, held up his cell phone, and shouted anxiously to Paul Lehman, "Sir~Sir~ is a robber."

Paul Lehman suddenly stood up and his head became dizzy. So his eldest daughter won't fall down after he helped him from behind.

After taking the phone, I covered the microphone, letting my breath smooth, and slowly put it to my ears, a funny voice similar to Donald Duck came.
Chapter completed!