"What happened tonight, the situation in a country is bound to be volatile, and the government has only two choices, either to compensate the parties with a large amount of mineral deposits, or to prepare for armed conflict, no matter how the situation develops, it will be a good opportunity to make money. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Yang Bin took out a pack of cigarettes, threw one to Jiang Dahao, and picked one in his mouth: "If Merio is still alive, then I will still cooperate with him, in addition, Miss Ye is in our hands, this is an opportunity to talk about cooperation with General Casul, anyway, it is all for the sake of interests, there are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies." ”

Jiang Dahao lit the fire for Yang Bin, and then lit it himself: "I asked Miss Ye for two promises, one of which is for you." ”

Yang Bin had heard Jiang Dahao say it before, and nodded at this time: "My request is not too much, the Ye family's share will be given to me by one-third, of course, this part is not taken in vain, I can provide armed support, with this annual fixed income, in the future, some particularly dangerous tasks, if the commission is not too high, I will not accept it." ”

The core members of a world-class mercenary group generally do not exceed a hundred, but the peripheral members will be as many as hundreds, or even thousands, if there is no huge source of income for so many people together, the team will be scattered all of a sudden, and taking on temporary tasks again and again to earn commissions is a bit of a zero-hour feeling after all.

Yang Bin has been in charge of the Salter Mercenary Group for less than three years, and has been seeking a stable and lucrative source of income, which is not only of great benefit to the future growth and development of the Mercenary Group, but more importantly, the core members no longer have to go to the battlefield frequently for their livelihood.

If it weren't for life's compulsion, who would be willing to fight for their lives.

This trip to a certain country is an excellent opportunity.

"I won't say any words of thanks when I see the outside, I will stay here for a few more days, and then leave when my injuries have recovered, if there is anything you need my help with, just ask, rest assured, I will not charge you." Jiang Dahao smiled lightly, a wisp of tobacco spit out of his mouth and slowly rose into the air.

"Stinky boy, how could I be polite to you. Yang Bin scolded with a smile, and didn't stay long, it was very late, after more than ten hours of tossing before, it was considered to have walked a few laps in the ghost gate, Jiang Dahao and Ye Linyan should be resting.

After Yang Bin left, Jiang Dahao stared at Ye Linyan's face beside him, hesitated again and again, reached out to touch the latter's cheek, but was ruthlessly slapped off by the latter: "Don't move your hands and feet, I'm not honest when I'm injured, I'm tired, let's talk about it when I wake up tomorrow." At the end of the sentence, he helped Jiang Dahao into the bedroom, and after placing the latter, a seriously injured man, on a soft bed, he yawned and went to another bedroom.

……

Kyoto.

The news of the marriage between the Ye family and the Murong family was spread two days ago, and the object of the marriage was Ye Lang, the third young master of the Ye family, and the pearl of the head of the Murong family, Murong Zi.

The engagement banquet was held at noon on Sunday, Ye Lang's parents arrived in Kyoto on Friday afternoon, and made an appointment with Murong Yuncheng and his wife, and the two families met very formally for a meal, and the atmosphere during the banquet was quite harmonious, but most of them were exchanges between elders, and Ye Lang and Murong Zi, who were the parties, were slightly silent and their complexions were not very good-looking.

Ye Lang got the news the day before yesterday that Murong Zi transferred all the Wanyu Network shares in his name and the more than 600 million cash on the bank card to Jiang Dahao's name, and there was a loss of more than ten or two billion for no reason, Ye Lang's heart can be imagined, but there is no way to vent, after all, the two will not receive the marriage certificate until after the engagement banquet, and neither of them has the right to interfere with each other's previous property.

Murong Zi was depressed day by day, and her engagement with Ye Lang was a last resort, some time ago, the Honghui Group was almost unable to support the siege, and the family had to "sacrifice" her and some additional interests to bow to the Ye family.

Her marriage is not even a political marriage in the strict sense of the word, it can only be said that it was used as a bargaining chip and was exchanged by the family.

On Saturday afternoon, Murong Zi locked herself in the boudoir, and the family was busy with her engagement banquet, but she ignored it completely, sitting alone at the head of the bed, her eyes falling on the screen of her mobile phone in a daze, and the screen displayed was the WeChat record between her and Jiang Dahao before.

Since Wednesday, the man seems to have evaporated from the world, and the text messages sent by Murong Zi are like a stone sinking into the sea, yesterday, he finally couldn't stand the torment, and dialed the phone three times, all of which were turned off.

Murong Zi had an unspeakable grievance in her heart, feeling that she had been abandoned by the whole world, that man was the only person she had loved since she was a child, and she gave him her innocent body, but now he disappeared like this, completely losing contact.

Recalling the past experience of the two of them knowing each other for more than two months, Murong Zi's expression gradually dimmed, "Let's go" A crystal tear fell on the mobile phone screen and melted, and finally, she still couldn't help but hold the pillow and cry bitterly.

"Aggressive. The knock on the door disturbed Murong Zi, she quickly wiped away her tears, covered it up a little, and then went to open the door, Mei Xiaolin, the mother standing at the door, when she saw her daughter's red eyes and the remaining tears on her cheeks, Xiumei frowned.

"Zi'er, what's wrong with you?" pulling Ye Linyan to sit down at the head of the bed, Mei Xiaolin rubbed her daughter's hair with some pity, and asked softly.

Murong Zi shook his head slightly, lowered his eyes slightly and was quiet for a moment, and suddenly said softly: "Mom, I don't want to marry Ye Lang, not at all." ”

"Hey..."Mei Xiaolin sighed lightly, a touch of unbearability appeared between her eyebrows, if it weren't for the family's industry falling into the quagmire, how could she, as a mother, be willing to marry her daughter far away from the south, or marry a man whose daughter didn't like it at all.

When it comes to the gains and losses of the family's tens of billions of interests, even she can't make decisions for her daughter.

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the splashed mobile phone screen in her daughter's hand, Mei Xiaolin reached out and took it, and after wiping the water traces on the screen, she inadvertently swept her eyes a few times, and suddenly, her eyes were slightly condensed, and then she began to open the WeChat chat history displayed on the screen.

"Mom, why are you peeking at my phone? Murong Zi's thoughts deserted, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his mother was looking at his mobile phone, and Murong Zi was in a hurry, reaching out to grab it back, but was thrown away by his mother.

"Zi'er, you transferred more than 600 million cash and all the shares of Wanyu Network to Jiang Dahao's name, you know very well what kind of attitude your grandfather has after he finds out, don't you still give up on him, you will not only harm yourself, but also harm him. Mei Xiaolin said very seriously, her voice was full of this indisputable hatred.

(End of chapter)