"Chen, why did you suddenly move here?"

In the hotel room next to the hospital, Knutson asked with a strange look on his face: "Is it uncomfortable to live in the Peninsula?"

"no."

Chen Liang shook his head and explained: "It was Jiang Xin who got sick. It's closer to the hospital, so it's more convenient."

"Miss Jiang is sick?"

Knutson frowned and immediately cared for her, "Is it serious? Do I need to contact me..."

Chen Liang interrupted him.

"It's just a cold wind. Maybe I just came to New York and I was a little unacceptable. The situation is much better now, so you don't have to worry."

He did not intend to tell Knutson about the attack in the suburbs from the beginning.

Although Knutson has a connection with him, facing an opponent like Bezos Crime Group, the other party may not be on his side.

Besides, this is his own private matter, there is no need and no reason to involve it.

"It's fine."

Knutson nodded, as if he was relieved.

Whether it is sincere or artificial, at least this attitude looks very comfortable.

Some people's success is not unreasonable.

"Knutson, please come and go today because I'll ask you for advice on something."

"Chan, you're so polite."

Knutson smiled and said generously: "Just speak, I will know everything and say everything."

"Ward family, are you familiar with them?"

Chen Liang straightforwardly.

Some things can be found online, but some things cannot be published online.

For example, Miss Vera yesterday had a lot of news about her online, but the information on her identity in the Ward family was very vague.

Through a brief contact at the funeral yesterday, Chen Liang clearly saw that her relationship with her cousin Melissa is a bit "ambiguous".

"The Ward family?"

Knutson confirmed: "You mean George Ward, who just died?"

Chen Liang nodded.

"I am not familiar with the Ward family, but I have seen some of them."

Knutson looked puzzled, "Chan, what are you asking about this?"

"I read the news yesterday and heard that the mayor of New York was going to attend George Ward's funeral, so I was more interested in how powerful this family is."

Knutson was not stupid, so he naturally heard that this was just an obvious excuse.

However, since the other party did not want to say it explicitly, he couldn't force himself to ask.

"Chan, if you want to know this family, there are actually a lot of information about them online. But what I want to remind you is that you have to be careful whether you do business or compete with them."

"Are they black helping?"

Chen Liang's tentative way.

Knutson shook his head and smiled.

"You're talking too simple. What's the black help? The biggest black help in New York is just their lackey."

"I heard that George Ward had only one daughter? Then if he died, wouldn't the Ward family be in power?"

"Although this is the truth, it's not that easy."

Knutson said: "At a dinner, I met Melissa, the princess of the Ward family. She was indeed a very capable woman and inherited the character of her grandfather, and was stronger than her father."

"But the bigger the family, the more intense the internal struggle will be. The Ward family's direct population is small, which leads to many aspects of being unable to rely on the sidelines, which leads to the continuous growth of the power of the sidelines. Now that George Ward has passed away, the Ward family must have their own ulterior motives. If Melissa is not cautious enough, it is not impossible to be taken over by the host."

Chen Liang listened silently, thinking.

"If Melissa's two brothers were not dead, the Ward family would probably be solid, but the crimes committed by the Ward family still made God unable to forgive."

Knutson was obviously a devout believer.

The two talked a lot.

Knutson revealed that Vera Ward is a relatively famous member of the Ward family and a socialite in the upper class. The popularity is only under the Ward family's princess Melissa.

Women are naturally comparing with sex.

The same is true for these two sisters.

On the surface, she looked harmonious, but in fact, Vera Ward was very dissatisfied with this cousin and thought she was just having a good life. According to her best friend, Miss Vera had expressed her dissatisfaction with this cousin many times in private.

There is no affection in the imperial family.

The same is true for wealthy families.

If there is a chance, Miss Vera will definitely squeeze out her cousin Melissa without hesitation and replace her.

Actually, it is understandable.

Everyone has a competitive spirit.

Who would be convinced if you have been living under the light of others?

The resentment accumulated over the years may have caused Vera's hatred for Melissa to a height that others can't imagine.

Once a relative turns his eyes, he will stab him much more ruthlessly than an outsider.

After seeing off Knutson, Chen Liang sat on the sofa, his eyes flashing and his expression was fun.

No wonder Melissa was so impatient yesterday that she pulled him to negotiate in the cemetery.

It turns out that her position as a princess is not so stable.

Just based on the current understanding of the Ward family, it is much more terrifying than the D.G Duan family.

Compared to it, the Duan family is like a child.

It is a fool to want to control the Ward family by taking over the d.g. Chen Liang is not so naive, but understanding the internal structure of the Ward family is naturally of great help to him.

One hundred billion US dollars.

I don’t blink my eyelids when I offer such a price.

It is worthy of being the overlord of the world economy, and this is indeed a paradise for capital.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A knock on the door sounded.

Chen Liang got up, walked to the door and opened it.

"Sir Chen."

It's Tang Xiaolong.

"Come in."

Chen Liang returned to the house, and Tang Xiaolong followed in.

"Mr. Chen, this is given to you by Miss Melissa."

The two sat down on the sofa.

Tang Xiaolong handed over a file bag in his hand.

"What's this?"

Chen Liang's eyes showed doubts.

Tang Xiaolong's face was strange.

"Mr. Chen, you can open it yourself and check it out."

Chen Liang smiled, didn't care, took apart the file bag and asked casually: "Has she gone to the hospital?"

"No, it was given to me by the doctor."

"The doctor gave it to you?"

Chen Liang was even more surprised, then lowered his head and looked at the few pieces of paper he had pulled out. Within his eyes, he immediately smiled.

These sheets of paper are nothing else, but bills.

Surgical fee.

Nursing fees.

Hospitalization fee.

Medical expenses.
To be continued...