After a night of repairing at a hotel outside Yosemite National Park, Zhao Qingsmith and his party began to return to New York with backpacks, sleeping bags, tents and other items on their backs the next morning.

At this time, the New York stock market attracted a large number of domestic and foreign capitals because of the good market, and they pushed the stock market from one apex to another.

At a time when more and more industrialists and stockholders abandoned their industries and jobs and plunged headlong into the securities hall to speculate in stocks, Chen Jiaming and Li Weimin scurried around the VIP room like headless flies because they couldn't find Zhao Qing to discuss.

Li Weimin began to gradually withdraw from the market according to the strategy formulated before Zhao Qing left, cashing out the funds first, and making decisions after Zhao Qing returned.

Chen Jiaming, who saw the market fire, relied on his sense of smell as a senior person who has been in the Xiangjiang Securities industry for more than ten years, and also smelled a different smell at this time, although he knew that the stock market had become a little abnormal at this time, but he was unwilling to give up the assets that were increasing every day.

Li Weimin is just an employee sent by JPMorgan Chase to help Zhao Qing, not Zhao Qing's subordinate, and he has no way or ability to make decisions for customers according to his own judgment, so he can only be frightened all day long for fear that a stock market will suddenly change, and he will bear the responsibility that he should not bear.

Zhao Qing is a customer solemnly requested to be received above, there can be no mistakes, unless it is the customer himself who has a problem, he will still remember the look of his boss when he explained him, he never doubted that once there was a problem, it would be a scapegoat or a tool for Zhao Qing to put out the fire.

Zhao Qing's origin after half a year of contact he roughly figured out, because of this, he admired Zhao Qing's vision very much, can be directly promoted from scratch to a new billionaire in just half a year, this is not something ordinary people can do, not to mention that all he holds in his hands is cash, which is much better than those who rely on the hands of industry but lack of cash flow.

When he returned home in the evening, Li Weimin sat in his study and thought about how things would be handled.

There is still one day left before the last time set by Zhao Qing, and it should not be said that there are less than twenty hours left, and all the stock index stocks held in the position will be sold off before the close of trading tomorrow afternoon.

But Chen Jiaming disagreed, he had to find a way to persuade Chen Jiaming, he couldn't continue to hold it, the future benefits are considerable, but behind this considerable is endless risks, a bad one will be trapped in it, this is the lightest, but the stock index will be lost, and even all the profits will be filled in.

Li Weimin has never missed Zhao Qing like he does now, in the past, Zhao Qing would set a schedule, and he would not take care of the rest if he handed it over to them, but at that time, Zhao Qing was still in charge of the overall situation after all, but it was not like now, after contacting him by phone a few times, there was no news for nearly 20 days.

In Li Weimin's view, Chen Jiaming's uncle is not so reliable, especially in the face of a large amount of money, and any family affection is unreliable, of course, the biggest unreliability here is that Zhao Qing did not sign a power of attorney, and there is a lack of a legal protection procedure.

In case, Chen Jiaming took all the cash money away, wasn't he afraid of making a wedding dress for someone else?

Just when Li Weimin was worried, Pig's Feet had already returned to New York State, and at the airport in New York, Tower Smith and the two walked out of the airport with their backpacks closed, and got on a taxi in the taxi waiting area to report the name of the place, and the taxi drove away.

At this time, one of the villas on Long Island was still the room from the previous time, and Kent was still sitting in the same place, looking at the middle-aged man sitting on the side without saying a word.

There were already a few inconspicuous cars parked on the lawn outside the door, and the housekeeper personally greeted them one by one and welcomed them to the living room to sit down, personally served coffee, carefully placed it on the small table in front of everyone, and automatically pushed out of the living room after doing this, and instructed the security guard in the courtyard to take care of the room and not allow anyone to enter.

"Kent, you've made a very good friend, and I'm a little envious of it now, you know, and he asked to get rid of all the stocks and indices in his hand tomorrow.

If it weren't for the fact that every one of his qiē was under my surveillance, I would have suspected him as much as you did.

I can now be sure that he is a demon, a real financial demon, and he has a very accurate grasp of time, which is even if your grandfather may or may not be better than him. ”

After a long time, the middle-aged man looked at the time on the ancient grandfather clock in the middle of the room, and said slowly.

"Father, are we going to absorb him?"

Kent heard the middle-aged man's words, and although he endured it, there was still a smile on his face.

"No, I want to see what the little guy does next?

It's not a good thing that his presence here now will attract the attention of the old stuff, they are the last thing they want to see us better, and they will join forces to destroy him in areas we don't know.

I also want to see how well he can resist blows, and a person who can grow up in adversity should not be wrong, and I hope he will not let me down. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pressed the remote control against the wall, as if by magic, and the originally tightly knit wall was automatically separated in the middle, and a glass screen appeared on it, and the top of the screen corresponded to those who were doing it in the living room at the moment.

In between, the people leisurely picked up the coffee in front of them, took a small sip slowly, some took the Havana cigar they carried with them in their mouths, some took out the slender cigarettes from the cigarette case and lit them with matches, and some of them put their heads together and whispered something to each other.

"See, if it weren't for the formality at this time, they wouldn't be like this.

When you make money, you can put it together, but after you make it, you have to start thinking about it for the interests of your own family, don't look at them now, they are polite and polite, and they are very aristocratic.

You know, Kent, no matter how well they study, they are still looked down upon in front of the English aristocracy, but we are richer than them, and they dare not show it to their faces. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Kent looked at the middle-aged man with some incomprehension, his eyes were full of inquiry, obviously talking about how the question of Zhao Qing and the upcoming storm suddenly shifted to the discussion topic of the nobles.

Of course, the middle-aged man saw the inquiry in Kent's eyes, he just smiled, and didn't say anything, he couldn't say that he looked down on those people on the screen who learned the aristocratic tone and aristocratic life in his heart, this kind of thing he would not show in front of his son, and besides, while he looked down on others, he himself was doing what he hated.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but stood up and began to walk out the door, Kent consciously didn't follow, he knew that this was not the moment for him to appear, although he was the heir, but at this moment he did not officially come to the forefront, he was just a student, and he had no weight at all in front of the heads of these various families.

At this moment, he misses Zhao Qing very much, Zhao Qing's opinions on some things make him deeply touched, and he understands it in simple terms, and he doesn't need to play dumb riddles between father and son like now, which makes him very uncomfortable, but I don't know if the person who left himself behind at that time and played outdoors together has come back.

Looking at the clear images and clear sounds transmitted from the glass screen, Kent let go of what he was thinking and looked intently at the screen, hoping to learn something in it.

"Zhao, it's still early, how about we go have a drink?" The taxi stopped at the door of the building where Zhao Qing lived, and after Zhao Qing got out of the car with his bag on his back, Smith poked his head out and asked Zhao Qing.

"Smith, you know, I've been out of touch for twenty days, and my uncle and Huber must have started to get anxious, forget it today, another day, I'm going to go up and report my safety now.

You also go home and report that you are safe, and don't forget to come directly to my house tomorrow afternoon, and we will talk in detail then. ”

Zhao Qing glanced at the light floating out of the window above the building, although he couldn't see his room, but he knew that Hu Bo would definitely be waiting for him at this time, shook his head lightly, and refused to Smith.

"Alright then, may we all have the best of luck. ”

Smith shrugged his shoulders, finished speaking to Zhao Qing, and ordered the driver in front of him to drive him back to the lonely, cold house in one of the apartment buildings in Manhattan.

Zhao Qing looked at the taxi in the distance, turned around, put his backpack on his back and shook his head and began to walk inside the Wang Building.

Smith's family has also figured out during this time, their family is somewhat similar to the Zhao family, but Smith is a real descendant, and Zhao Qing is a concubine.

The children of the descendants are treated like this, let alone those illegitimate children, who may never see the light of day, nor can they spy on their property.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, everyone has everyone's suffering, Zhao Qing is not a savior, and he can't help everyone, Smith killed his friend, he is a friend he identifies with in his heart, the nature is different, just to help the ghost help, it depends on himself which step Smith can do.

Press the elevator, enter inside, press your floor on the button, and step on the elevator home.

When the floor arrived, he stepped out of the elevator and looked at the door of the room, and Zhao Qing knocked lightly.