Zhong Huaixue, who has become a wife, is playing with Xiao Sisi on the balcony, in addition to the mature charm of a woman, she also has a little more compassionate temperament cultivated because of public welfare, which is almost diametrically opposed to her solemn temperament when she was engaged in the profession in the past......

"Wow wow...... Wow wow...... Giggle......" Xiao Sisi made a vague sound, and then a pair of big grape-like eyes suddenly bent into a crescent moon and smiled, extremely cute.

"Hehe, Xiao Si is awesome!" Zhong Huaixue touched the fluffy hair on the top of Xiao Sisi's head, gave her an encouraging smile, and motioned for her to continue playing.

Xiao Sisi got her mother's encouragement, so she continued to lower her head and play with the colorful plasticine on the ground, and the plasticine conjured up under her immature fingers was a kaleidoscope of images in her childlike head, which may always be strange in the eyes of adults.

And Zhong Huaixue couldn't help but raise her head to look out the window when Xiao Sisi lowered her head to play, and exhaled slightly.

Yang Ming didn't know that he hadn't actually misremembered his password, and his password was changed by Zhong Huaixue......

Out of professional instinct, Zhong Huaixue suddenly remembered Yang Ming's ball number when she went online one time, so she got Yang Ming's ball number password after passing through her own way! She wouldn't have thought that one day Yang Ming would try to use guò to recall her memory, she just wanted to inherit her father's ball number for her to use when Xiao Si grew up...... And she didn't change anything else about this ball number, but just set the password to the day Yang Si was born.

She was thinking about Yang Ming, and in this way, she hoped to keep her feelings for him, and hoped that her daughter could maintain a strange connection with her father, who she had never met, so she made such a small decision, those drills were actually opened by her, girls prefer these luxurious things, money is no longer a problem for her now, she just wants to enrich her daughter, and I hope that she will be happy when she has such a ball number!

……

In the DC center, on the 70th floor of the skyscraper, Sumeer leaned on the leather chair and rubbed her head tiredly, and on the computer in front of her, a string of dense numbers were flashing rapidly, and others might not understand it even if they looked at it. But in fact, these flashing numbers represent a huge amount of property that is being transferred......

Tens of billions of liquidity are being transferred from the original tens of thousands of accounts to tens of thousands of new accounts, and from the moment she hits the OK button, Sumeer's previous busy time is over, and she can finally take a break.

"Knock-knock" There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Charles, I've brought you tea." The voice of the bodyguard Charles came from outside the door.

"Come in!" After Sumir finished speaking, a glint flashed in her open eyes.

The door opened, and a burly man in a black suit walked in with a tray, and as he walked, an aura belonging to a strong man unconsciously emanated, which is why Sumeer has always admired Charles, he is a good bodyguard!

"Put me on the table......" said Sumere, leaning back in her chair and staring at Charles.

"Okay!"

Charles nodded, walked over and picked up the teacup from the tray, then tucked the tray under his arm, and then ...... He naturally placed the teacup on the desktop next to the computer, and subconsciously glanced at the computer screen that Sumier was facing.

For a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting!

"Is there something wrong?" Looking at Charles, who stood up straight but did not leave immediately, Sumir raised her eyes slightly and stared at him and asked.

"Miss...... Are you transferring property? Charles asked in a strange voice.

"Oh? Did you see that? The corners of Sumeer's mouth curled, and she smiled, "It turns out that Charles, you are not only agile, but you also know a little about financial operations...... But that's not your concern, it's none of your business now, go down! ”

Charles suddenly sank his face, and the pistol fell from his sleeve into his palm, then raised it and pointed it at Sumir and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't do it!" ”

Sumiel glared at Charles with a shocked look and shouted angrily, "Charles, what are you doing here?" ”

Looking at Sumeer's panicked expression, Charles sneered: "Stop your current actions, or I will kill you immediately......"

"You've been with me for so long...... Why, exactly? When your wife was sick, I remember setting aside a sum of money for you to take her to the best hospitals in the world...... This is how you repay the favor? Sumir suddenly lowered her face and said sharply.

It is undeniable that after hearing Sumeer's scolding, Charles trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down and pointed his gun at Sumeer's head at close range and shouted: "It's just that you didn't know that I was a spy, I'll give you three seconds to end your operation, three--two--"

"Bang!"

Without waiting for a shot to come out of Charles's mouth, the gunshot rang out!

Charles's mouth was still open, but his eyes were full of disbelief as he fell on his back, and after he fell, blood suddenly spread out of control.

Sumeer sat quietly in the chair for a long time before taking out the hand that she had been hiding under the table, and at the same time, there was also a silver exquisite Browning pistol that was placed on the table, which was a firearm specially customized by her, and the close-range lethality was huge!

Getting up, standing to the place where Charles fell, condescendingly looking at Charles's smashed tomato-like head and his incredulous eyes, Sumeer smiled mockingly: "Stupid Charles, what do you think I can rely on as a woman to gain a foothold on Wall Street?" Maybe it's only now that you're dead, I want to sue you, it's ―――――― vigilance."

On Wall Street, there are some of the smartest people in the world, and even the most astute economists and businessmen living on Wall Street will lose every minute without even wearing pants, but unfortunately Charles does not understand this truth.

After a long pause, Sumir glanced back at the screen that had been completed to 100% progress, walked over and switched the screen, and then typed a line of words on the keyboard with both hands: Clean up all the garbage, it's time to retreat in the established direction!

……

A large theme bar called Taoyao in Lucheng. When Su Mier had just smashed the head of the spy lurking beside him with a gun, Yang Ming followed Su Qingyang, Yu Ying, and the two men who didn't look good to find a good position and sat down.

Not all bars in the world are chaotic, at least the atmosphere of this theme bar doesn't seem so noisy, with canon playing music, people playing guitars and singing soft rock music on the high stage, and a group of young people on the dance floor swaying slightly into a party but not restless......

Of course, although the atmosphere of the bar seems to be detached from the lowest level of fun, it is undeniable that the purpose of everyone from the moment they enter the bar is not 100% pure, because when beauties of Su Qingyang and Yu Ying come in, the eyes and thoughts of many people in the bar are swept over!

Ignoring the gazes of others, Su Qingyang ordered juice, Yu Ying ordered a cocktail that was not very strong, and when it was the turn of the two men, they invariably ordered two expensive but not ostentatious red wines, and after ordering the wine, the man named Zhang Liang smiled at Yang Ming and asked, "Hey, buddy, what are you drinking, bring you a bottle of liquor or beer?" ”