Expulsion, which is a penal penalty for a crime that does not result in arrest or sentence, is applied to a foreign official who enjoys diplomatic immunity.

Most of the men and women in the garden who participated in Anna's birthday party would not be Yang Chen is the latter, federal law stipulates that foreigners who are deported once are not allowed to re-enter the country for life, and many people look at Anna with sympathy or playfulness at this moment.

God is fair, giving Anna wealth, beauty, and wisdom, but it makes Anna's emotional experience extremely bumpy, and the relationship that has just been announced has turned into a mirror, illusory and fragile.

Not far away, two confident men who bet on who will snatch love first look at each other with deep smiles, among which the handsome blonde guy named James is Wendy's stepson, the second son of Old Man Mo, the heir of the world's largest media group, the father of two children, and the divorced diamond king.

James is determined to win Anna.

In order to capture Anna's heart, this master of playing with women, drove away the three supermodels who lived in his mansion for a long time, cut off ambiguous relationships with many women, and launched a crazy pursuit with all his heart, making him look like a prodigal son turning back and changing for true love.

This is not the case.

James, who is both a playboy and a shrewd businessman, has other plans, and Anna, known as the goddess of Wall Street, is not only gorgeous, but also controls YCV, which has strong capital, and taking Anna will be of immeasurable help to the family business he is about to take over.

"Something happened, I think this Yang Chen is unreliable." Wendy approached Ziyi and muttered quietly, revealing a little bit of schadenfreude.

Wendy, who is competitive and loves to compare, has been dating Anna for many years, on the surface she is like a sister, and secretly regards Anna as a transcendent goal, but it always backfires, and she inevitably resents and hopes that Anna will be unlucky.

International Zhang, who is confident in the entertainment industry at home and abroad, nodded thoughtfully, thinking that Anna is stupid and easy to deceive, not much different from the fools in the circle who are big-chested and brainless and have been deceived by their boyfriends.

The men and women participating in the party silently looked at Yang Chen's anna, Anna's face was calm, holding Yang Chen's arm, calmly facing the sudden change, as if expected.

"The FBI really doesn't take me seriously, and they want to deport me when they send a few of you." Yang Chen smiled playfully, revealing the confidence that a strong man should have.

FBI, the full name of the Federal Bureau of Investigation in the United States.

The CIA is external, the FBI is internal, all notorious, who is not better than whom.

Expelling Chaplin, spying on Einstein, persecuting Martin Luther King, Jr., the FBI has been established for more than 100 years, and there have been frequent scandals, resulting in endless evil incidents.

The U.S. National Security Council has nothing to do with him, and the FBI is a gross one.

In fact, Yang Chen knew that deportation was a concession to the U.S. government, which had never been so gracious to foreign murderers, and he was involved in a series of murders.

The reason why Yang Chen didn't give the FBI face was because several agents didn't know how to pick the time, place, and occasion, and they broke into Anna's birthday party and smashed the scene.

The agent who took the lead stared at Yang Chen coldly and said, "Please cooperate with us, otherwise"

"How else?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

The agent who led the team frowned, and the four people behind him reached into their arms, as if they were about to draw their guns, and the garden was silent, and everyone watched with bated breath.

Yang Chen was quite disdainful, and said indifferently: "Go back, find someone with weight to talk to me." ”

"Is my portion enough?" A slightly hoarse voice came as a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses walked into the garden.

Many people who participated in the party were stunned, this person has a lot of background!

John Clark, one of the few secret service-turned-politicians in the United States, was the deputy secretary of attorney and now runs the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI).

The number one person in the FBI appeared.

It is enough to show that the young Yang Chen is extraordinary.

"Who is this man?" Miss Ziyi couldn't help but ask when she saw Wendy's surprised face.

Wendy whispered, "FBI director." ”

"Uh" Miss Ziyi was stunned, the name of the FBI, she had heard it more than once, thinking that this director was in the country, at least a ministerial-level cadre, and such a big leader personally led the team to handle the case, which was incredible.

In the two major departments of CIA and FBI, Yang Chen has done detailed research, so he naturally knows Clark, and said with a smile: "Your weight is barely enough, but if you want to expel me, you have to have a condition." ”

Yang Chen was not blindly arrogant.

The deportation is already another concession by the US government, and if he continues to slap his face arrogantly, it will be too much.

Uncle Sam is not a paper tiger after all.

"Let's find a place to talk," Clark suggested, Yang Chen nodded in agreement, turned around and kissed Anna, and then led Clark out of the garden.

This is a deportation, it's just begging people to leave!

The men and women attending the party couldn't figure it out, so Wendy walked up to Anna quickly and asked, "Who is your little boyfriend?" ”

"I never ask about him." Anna smiled and perfunctory Wendy, but any smart person would not dig her heart and lungs with Wendy.

Yang Chen is leaving.

Anna was in a state of despair.

I don't know when we will meet again.

In the small living room on the second floor of the mansion, Yang Chen asked Clark that the Freemasons must give him an explanation, otherwise he would not leave the United States easily.

Clark seemed to expect Yang Chen's request and readily accepted it.

………………………

Beijing, Yejia Courtyard House.

Ye Fengyi walked into a room in the backyard.

On the bed by the window in the room, a girl sits in the quilt, fiddling with an Apple laptop, her hands tapping on the keyboard are very beautiful, her skin is fair, her fingers are slender and soft, not only her hands are beautiful, but the clavicle line of her shoulder and arm is also amazing, which makes people reverie, but unfortunately her head and face are wrapped in thick gauze, and only her mouth and eyes are exposed.

"Girl, how are you feeling lately? The wound is itching, isn't it? Ye Fengyi sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her daughter Nalan Tongtong, in the past six months, she found top experts and medical institutions at home and abroad to perform multiple skin graft plastic surgery for her daughter, and now she is in the recovery period, what is the effect, she is still not clear, a little worried, afraid that the operation is not ideal, her daughter is now becoming a person, moody, if the operation is not ideal, the consequences are unimaginable.

Nalan Tongtong ignored her mother's questioning, staring blankly at a piece of news with a photo on the webpage: Wall Street goddess is in a public relationship, and her boyfriend is a handsome Chinese guy.

On the photo, YCV President Anna held Yang Chen's arm, although Yang Chen turned his face sideways and whispered to Anna affectionately, and the photo was taken secretly by his mobile phone, the effect was not very good, but Nalan Tongtong recognized Yang Chen at a glance.

Xiao Nizi stared at the photo for a long time, picked up the expensive notebook suddenly, and slammed it on the ground, tears coming out of her eyes.