Everything that needs to be done has been done, Yun Xiwen has lost interest in the Yu family, and the next thing is to be handed over to Lu Ziming.

The press conference prepared by Yu Weixin in advance was not wasted, and Lu Ziming took this opportunity to announce the great changes within the Yu family, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, Yu Weixin's era came to an end.

Seeing this outcome, people from all walks of life in Kyoto City lamented that nothing would happen tomorrow, and no one could have predicted what would happen tomorrow.

Yun Xiwen, who walked out of the Yu Building, received a text message as soon as possible, and Yun Xiwen looked down to check it.

"Congratulations. Jingchuan" Yun Xiwen looked at the simple four words on the screen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

And at this moment, in the Yu family's mansion, the furious Yu Weixin smashed everything that could be smashed at hand, and no one dared to take a step close to him.

Yu Haojun had a thick bandage wrapped around his head, looked at Yu Weixin who was going crazy in the living room, and said to himself with a grim face: "Yun Xiwen, let's see!" ”

"Yu Weixin was pulled down so easily? I still don't believe it, isn't that girl named Yun Xiwen only in her twenties, really as powerful as the rumors say? Huang Huanqing and Huang Yan sat in the living room of the royal mansion together, with the same serious expressions.

"She... Very unusual. Huang Yan thought about it and used such a word to describe Yun Xiwen, which made Huang Huanqing's brows furrow even tighter.

"In short, we've been a little bit low-key lately, let's avoid this limelight first, after all, we were too close to the Yu clan in the past." There was a hint of helplessness in Huang Yan's voice, since he entered the company, he had never been so timid, even the last time Huang Huanqing's private transactions were reported, resulting in heavy losses for the company, he didn't have such a feeling of bleak future.

The appearance of Yun Xiwen broke the original pattern of Kyoto, no one knew what this suddenly rising force represented, everyone took a wait-and-see attitude, and the whole Kyoto looked a little dull and depressed for a while.

Jing Chuanxiong sat in his study in his villa in Kyoto, quietly thinking about what had happened in the past two days.

Since he left Jiuchi Meat Forest, he sent people to investigate all the things about Yun Xiwen, and naturally the news he found out was what Yun Xiwen wanted everyone to know, but he shouldn't know, with Chu Bin here, no one wanted to know a little more.

As Jing Chuan expected, Jing Chuanxiong had been secretly observing his relationship with Yun Xiwen to determine the conjecture in his heart.

And Jing Chuan's transfer of Yu's shares to Yun Xiwen naturally can't hide from Jing Chuanxiong, shares worth tens of millions can be given away for nothing, Jing Chuanxiong has almost decided that Yun Xiwen is special for Jing Chuan, but the next day Yun Xiwen paid the money to Jing Chuan at a standard higher than the market price, and Jing Chuan also accepted it with peace of mind, this time Jing Chuanxiong was a little uncertain.

If he wants to make a move, he must have all the certainty and hit it with one blow, otherwise once Jingchuan is on guard, he will be passive, and he knows his son's ability very well, so it is not time to tear his face.

And judging from the news from Shen Xiang, the little young master of the Mather Consortium seemed to be a little hostile to Jing Chuan suddenly, which made Jing Chuanxiong see some opportunities.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Jing Chuanxiong's mouth.

Yun Xiwen and his party, who won a comprehensive victory, dispersed, leaving only Owen and Yin Yifan to accompany Yun Xiwen back to the villa in Tianqin Bay.

"You handed over the Yu clan to Lu Ziming, don't you feel unwilling?" Yun Zhanao looked at Yun Xiwen with a smile in his eyes and asked.

"The shares are in my name, there are free laborers to make money for me, what is there to be unwilling, I have nothing to do with the studio." After Yun Xiwen finished speaking, he turned around indifferently.

Yun Zhanao looked at Yun Xiwen's lazy back and shook his head helplessly and chuckled, but there was relief in his eyes.

At the same moment, all the servants in the mysterious palace in the far suburbs of Germany stood in the hall tremblingly, and Ed glanced at everyone with a gloomy face, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

"Who served Mr. Venason last night to rest?" Ed's voice was so cold that everyone present couldn't help but shudder, this man who was humble and tolerant in front of Venason only exuded his true momentum at this moment.

Hearing this, the head of the inner sanctum had to stiffen his head and speak, "Mr. Ed, Mr. Venason didn't allow us to come near his room after dinner yesterday, and as you know, Mr. Venason used to do so often, so we didn't care. But it was past breakfast time this morning, and Mr. Venason still had no orders, and it was only then that we realized that something was wrong, and informed you at once. ”

Ed was lost in thought when he heard this, and Venason was unusually sleepy for some reason, and no one dared to disturb him when he wanted to rest, without exception, including Ed himself.

Therefore, Ed believes 70% of the words of the head of the inner temple, but a big living person just disappeared out of thin air, and this head of the inner temple should not want to get rid of the relationship.

"Come, bring the head of the inner sanctum down." Ed opened his mouth and said, and immediately two uniformed men put the head of the inner temple out, and the head of the inner temple did not ask for a word of mercy for himself the whole time, because he knew that if he shirked his responsibility at this time, the result would only be more miserable, and now he only hoped that the god-like man who ran away from home could pity him and come back as soon as possible!

Ed immediately cast a net, and the whole of Germany fell into a tense atmosphere for a while, but it was too late, because the person they were all trying to find was already thousands of miles away, lying in the first class cabin of the plane with his head covered and sleeping.

"Hey, see it, the silver-haired man in the first class cabin is so handsome!"

"See! It's the first time I've seen a man who looks so perfect, but he seems to have been sleeping since he got on the plane! ”

During the break, several flight attendants got together and had a lively discussion, and the object of their discussion was none other than Wienerson, who was sleeping in the dark.

More than ten hours later, the plane landed, and the passengers on the plane had already gone, but Venason was still sleeping peacefully, and the purser tried everything to finally let Venassen open his eyes.

The emerald-like eyes slowly opened, looking at the person in front of him fixedly, as if he didn't know what night it was, he only knew that he was woken up.

"Did you kill yourself or did I do it?" Venasson, who slowly got up, said in an indifferent voice, as if he was discussing with the purser what the weather was like today.