"Little Swallow, I'll have good news for you." Yan Minghua sat crookedly on the sofa without any image, holding red wine in one hand, and stuffing the octopus balls on the coffee table with a bamboo stick in the other. This kind of combination really made Yan Murong dare not compliment.

"What's the good news?" Yan Murong fiddled with the TV remote control to change the channel, and asked casually - I heard that there will be that kind of program without clothes on TV in this country, but Yan Murong searched for a long time and didn't find it, and couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart that the people in this country are all liars.

"Of course it's about you." Yan Minghua smiled. "Give you three chances, and guess the prize."

"You surprise me, and let me guess?" Yan Murong's eyes widened.

"Guess it, guess it's time to test your IQ." Yan Minghua seemed to have found some fun game, and urged Yan Murong vigorously.

"I'm sorry, my IQ is already in arrears, you can be merciful, just say it."

"It's boring." Yan Minghua pursed his lips, threw the bamboo skewer in his hand on the coffee table, grabbed a wet towel and wiped his mouth before speaking. "I've acquired 25 percent of the shares of the Eagle Group, how? Hurry, right? ”

Looking at Yan Minghua's ostentatious and smug expression, Yan Murong's head couldn't turn a little, he blinked, and tried to think about it, and then he remembered what Ruiying Group was doing.

"So many acquisitions?" Yan Murong came back to his senses and asked in surprise. "It's fast."

"Of course." Yan Minghua looked proud. "At this rate, it will take less than half a month to acquire 35 percent of the stocks on the market -- now that the stock price continues to fall, it is estimated that if it is maintained for a period of time, those small shareholders will probably not be able to sit still, and it will be easier to get shares from them at that time."

"Keeps falling?" Yan Murong was a little worried. "Is it useful to buy it in that case? Won't it be a bit of a Lang expense? ”

"To be honest, this company is basically of little use to me." Yan Minghua chuckled. "But since you have accepted it, you can keep it as a branch, and you don't expect that stock to make money."

"That's good." Yan Murong nodded. When it comes to stocks, he's no different from an idiot.

"It's okay, it's billions of dollars." Yan Minghua waved his hand and said indifferently. But hearing these words in Yan Murong's ears made him sigh secretly. In the end, he is rich and rich, and he wants to break hundreds of thousands of brain cells every day and doesn't figure out how to make so much money, people wave their hands, and billions of dollars are taken out to play casually.

Suddenly, Yan Murong felt a little distracted-if, if one day he was worth countless dollars, and Chinese medicine became popular all over the world, what should he do? At that time, he had a house, a car, and a daughter-in-law, so could he only sit at home every day and watch the strings of numbers on the passbook count and play?

"Hey, what do you want?" Seeing that Yan Minghua was suddenly in a daze, Yan Minghua poked Yan Minghua with his elbow and said. "Such a big beauty is sitting next to you, you don't look at the beauty, why are you staring at the ceiling?"

"Huh? I-"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Murong's phone rang suddenly, picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was a number he didn't recognize, so he directly pressed it and hung up.

"Why don't you pick up?" Yan Minghua asked.

"I don't know the number." Yan Murong pursed his lips. "It looks like it's a foreign number, and I have to pay roaming fees to answer the phone, which is too much of a fee."

Without waiting for Yan Minghua to despise it, the mobile phone called again, the number was still the same, and Yan Murong did not hesitate to press and hang up again.

Ringing and hanging up.

Ring again, hang up again.

The person on the other side seemed to have decided to fight Yan Murong to the death, Yan Murong hung up once, and he immediately called once, and Yan Murong wanted to directly deduct the battery.

"I'll see." Yan Minghua snatched Yan Murong's mobile phone, looked at the number on it, and said strangely. "Huh? This is a mobile phone number in the United States. ”

"American?" Yan Murong leaned his head and looked at the string of numbers on the screen, and shook his head. "I guess it's a mistake, and I don't know any American friends."

While speaking, the mobile phone rang again, Yan Minghua handed the mobile phone over and said with a smile. "Take it, see that people are so patient, even if you make a mistake, you can pick it up and tell others."

Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders helplessly, but he still listened to Yan Minghua's words, picked up the phone, and said directly regardless of whether the other side understood the Chinese language or not. "If you want to find someone, I'm going to tell you, you made the wrong call, I don't have American friends, if you want to give me money, then I'll send you a bank account number. If you're okay, I'll hang up. ”

After speaking, Yan Murong didn't wait for the other side to speak, and hung up the phone directly. Anyway, the words have been said clearly enough, and the other party probably knows that he made the wrong call and will not call again.

"You guy, when did you slip your mouth like this?" Yan Minghua said funny.

"It's always been slippery." Yan Murong said with a smile, but at this time, the phone rang again, and it was still the same number.

"Damn, this guy isn't done yet." Yan Murong scolded secretly and picked it up. "Hey, I said you're not done? It's all telling you that you made a mistake. ”

"Mr. Yan Murong Yan?" A man's deep voice came from inside the phone, and it was still in Huaxia.

"Uh-you're?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, the person who called him over and over again was not a mistake, he was really looking for himself. But his head was cramping, and he didn't figure out whose voice it was.

"I'm Li Tianhua."

"Li Tianhua?" Yan Murong rolled his eyelids and said. "I don't know."

"It's okay." Li Tianhua's voice came from the phone. "It's normal for Mr. Yan not to know me, and it's the first time I've come into contact with Mr. Yan. The matter is more urgent, so I'll get straight to the point - recently the dog seems to have had a little misunderstanding with Mr. Yan, Li specially rushed from the United States, and wanted to invite Mr. Yan to have a meal, and by the way, this misunderstanding will be resolved, what do you think? ”

"Which is your son?" Yan Murong was even more stunned, and he was almost unable to find the north after being told by Li Tianhua's headless and brainless meal.

"Dog Li De, oh, his English name is Richard." Li Tianhua patiently explained. "I am the chairman of the American Ruiying Group, Li Tianhua."