Mr. Zhang, who disappeared, went straight to the United States as Leng Yunxi expected, and the place he went to was naturally where Xiao Ran stayed.

It's just that he didn't expect that things would be so unlucky. New York, which is the world's commercial mecca, suddenly had an accident at this time.

The entire street was sealed, and the two bodyguards he was carrying with him couldn't even get in.

As a so-called democratic country, the United States has always been an image of "freedom and equality" in the eyes of the world, so after the accident, a brief panic was followed by various collective demonstrations.

It's just half a day's work, and thousands of people have already arrived, pulling banners, and the momentum is amazing.

Mr. Zhang saw that the number of people was gradually increasing, but Xiao Ran did not answer his phone now, and if he wanted to confront him, he could only go step by step to Xiao's branch in the center of this street.

The crowd walked forward, but directly opposite was the nervously waiting uniformed personnel. Anyone who stands close to them will be perceived as part of the procession.

People who have always been used to smooth sailing, but now when they encounter this scene, the evil fire in Mr. Zhang's stomach is simply pouring out like a mountain of gold.

Helplessly, he is in a special situation now, in case his whereabouts are discovered, if he wants to move freely in the future, I am afraid it will be tantamount to ascending to the sky. So, for now, he can only wait, wait for the road to be cleared, wait for the crowd to slowly disperse, and wait for this damn accident to subside.

"Sir, take a break, and I'll ask what happened." The bodyguard, who had always been silent, tilted his head slightly, and a deep look flashed in the eyes of the person who had never shown his face at this moment, with a chilling coldness.

Mr. Zhang glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The man immediately walked to a nearby mall, and disappeared in an instant, leaving another person in charge of Mr. Zhang's safety.

Time passed very slowly, and Mr. Zhang frowned, looking at the parade that was getting more and more excited, only to feel that his patience was about to run out.

At this moment, the bodyguard who went to inquire about the news came back with a frown.

"Sir." He lowered his head, thinking about what he had just heard, obviously, a little thoughtfully.

"What the hell is going on?" When Mr. Zhang saw his expression, his expression immediately changed.

"The most famous bank on this street has just exploded, and it has a wide impact. According to the camera records, the prisoners were a group of black men, so they were asked to force a search in several nearby streets and prohibit free entry and exit. "It's too close to the financial center, and everyone who can get in and out of here is a vampire of money, eager to spend every minute and every second on making money, and being searched one by one means influencing them to grab wealth. More sensitively, the issue of blacks has always been a nuisance in the United States. This kind of problem has been around for a long time, and it is simply an untouchable topic.

"You said the bank here was blown up?" Mr. Zhang looked into the distance incredulously, as if there was nothing, as if there was really smoke wafting out.

But how could it be? This is the most prosperous and expensive place in the world, and the security facilities are top-notch.

I always feel that there is an inexplicable bad premonition.

"Shaw is very close to the bank, and it may be ......." He didn't say anything more, but the meaning was already obvious.

Mr. Zhang's face was a little ugly at the moment, and he only felt that the evil fire in his heart was burning more and more!

"Don't go yet. In the evening, show me how Shaw is doing! "Since it is affected, there must be outsiders in the vicinity of the entire company right now, and even if he can get in, it is not safe. Mr. Zhang changed his mind, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and at the moment, the most important thing is to find out how much the company has been affected.

The bodyguard answered, stood still, did not move, and glanced back at the end of the street faintly.

I heard that I was affected, and the first thing I cared about was the company, not my own grandson, and I am afraid that this matter will only be taken for granted in the Xiao family.

At night, a dark figure scurried past the crowd of people gathered in three or five and quickly swept past the corner of the wall. The crowd on the street had gradually dispersed, and the idle people had gathered in front of the bank where the incident had occurred, and the guards were much looser.

Mr. Zhang's bodyguard took the opportunity to sprint all the way to the bottom of the Xiao Building, only to see that the towering building was in a mess all around, because it was close to the unexpected place, there were many falling glass in the sky, and a bicycle parked on the side of the road seemed to be overturned because of the impact and smashed directly on the fourth floor.

The front desk was empty, and he found the elevator, pressed the button, and went to the top floor, wanting to find out.

At this time, Xiao Ran stood in the empty office on the top floor, looking down at the entire street from above, and all the crowd suddenly became ants.

And his face, faint, without any expression.

"Ding-"

At the end of the elevator, a crisp sound sounded on the top floor.

Xiao Ran didn't move, and didn't seem to hear anything.

The bodyguard stood quietly, as if he had become a puppet, silent.

"Grandpa is here?" Xiao Ran took a cold sip of vodka and didn't look back, but a sharp light like a blade flashed in his eyes.

"Sir wants you to see him." The bodyguard directly conveyed Mr. Zhang's wishes without any embellishment. He was only in charge of talking, and as for Xiao Ran's feelings, it was not in his consideration at all.

"What? As soon as you hear that I have sold my assets, you can't sit still? Xiao Ran laughed, hooking the hand of the wine glass, which looked a little weirdly white under the moonlight.

The bodyguard was silent. The master's housework is never his responsibility.

"Even if he is the founder of the Shaw family, but now, since the legal person of the company is me, it has nothing to do with him. It's not easy to come all the way from Hong Kong, you go back and tell him, with me here, he doesn't have to worry about this. When he spoke, his tone was careless, but his expression was extremely cold, as if he had been placed in a bitter cold polar region, and there was a kind of suffocation that was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe.

The bodyguard frowned and was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by a gaze.

He looked at Xiao Ran, who turned his head at this moment, turning the wine glass in his hand, and only felt that Mr. Zhang's trip was destined to be in vain.

The bodyguard stopped talking and quietly dived back to the way he came.

It was as quiet as a shadow, slowly leaving Shaw.

Thirty minutes later, he brought all of Xiao Ran's answers, and sure enough, Mr. Zhang stood on the balcony, picked up a vase and smashed it directly into the wall.

"Wings are stiff, aren't they? I haven't even stepped into the coffin, so I can't wait to roll as far as I can! ”

Since moving to Hong Kong, Mr. Cheung has always lived a life of human beings. Even after Xiao Ran took over the Xiao family, the shareholders at the top of the entire company were secretive about him, but now, he was brought back by the people he had cultivated with his own hands, and he was so angry in his heart that he couldn't wait to pull Xiao Ran in front of him immediately.

Xiao's company is his brainchild, if it weren't for his son being too profligate and unable to take on it at all, he wouldn't have bypassed Xiao Ran to take over.

It's just that it didn't arrive, and it turned out to raise hatred.

He sold his assets, but now he doesn't even listen to him. Why, do you really want to rebel?

There was silence in the air, so strange that it felt like the mood was about to be lifted.

Who knows, the annoyance turned into anger and turned into a sneer in an instant.

Everyone saw Mr. Zhang with a faint smile, turned to his two bodyguards and said, "Call me all the shareholders in New York, and I will see none of them landing here tomorrow morning." ”

After the official establishment of the U.S. branch, he gradually moved behind the scenes, but he kept in touch with several shareholders here. In the past, it was because he was worried that Xiao Ran would not be able to control these money-oriented old foxes, but who would have thought that now he would rely on these outsiders to restrain his most valued grandson.

The bodyguards nodded and immediately went down to do something.

Shaw's shareholders rarely appear in the company's day-to-day management work, and most of them only come when the shareholders' meeting is held, so they will not be affected by the accident and be trapped in the financial center.

Although they were curious about why the founder of the company had not seen them for many years would ask them to meet, they were still thinking about the rich dividends every year and were willing to give Mr. Zhang some face.

According to Mr. Zhang's instructions, at 9 o'clock in the morning the next day, all the shareholders appeared at the door of his room without landing.

After a simple greeting, everyone was too lazy to socialize and went straight to the point.

"What's going on in the company lately?" Mr. Zhang opened his mouth first.

When several shareholders heard him ask, they immediately shook their heads, "The set goal has been completed in the first half of the year, and I haven't heard of any problems with funds." ”

After listening to this, Mr. Zhang did not have any happy expression.

Since the company is okay and the capital chain is not broken, then, is it just for private matters?

What happened to Xiao Ran to mobilize such a large sum of money?

Mr. Zhang walked to the window with a cold face.

suddenly remembered Leng Yunxi's expression when he met him in Hong Kong.

Why, he actually thinks that Xiao Ran will be so happy for no reason when he sells his assets? ……

"Have any outsiders been in the company lately?" Mr. Zhang thought for a while and added: "Jinmao International was listed on the New York Stock Exchange some time ago, do you have any exchanges here?" ”

Several shareholders looked at each other.

I felt that Mr. Zhang's words were inexplicable.

When a company goes public, no matter how loud the movement is, it does not mean that it has to deal with them.

However, the energy trade has always been Shaw's bigger. Although Jinmao International was unknown in the past, after a high-profile listing in the recent past, I am afraid that its influence in the industry in the future is only high.

After thinking about it carefully, he found that something was wrong: "On the morning of Jinmao International's listing, Mr. Xiao did not come to the company. ”

Mr. Zhang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Sure enough, it has something to do with Leng Yunxi!

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