Yang Chen touched the nail again and again, and heard Ye Fengyi say that he broke up for his daughter over and over again, he must feel uncomfortable, there is flesh and blood and feelings, it is inevitable that this will be the case.

However, this animal is really strong-hearted, not discouraged, let alone angry, these are the manifestations of the fall of the immature little man after being frustrated, and it does not belong to a man like him.

Where is the root?

Yang Chen began to think about this question after touching the nail, trying every possible way to find the answer, and finally learned that the explosion of the gas tanker truck disfigured Nalan Tongtong.

This seems to be the fuse for Xiao Nizi to break up with him.

Suddenly enlightened, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Xiao Nizi, and decided to find an opportunity to talk to her well, but Xiao Nizi didn't give him a chance, no matter what he said, it was useless.

Ye Fengyi actually didn't want to embarrass Yang Chen, she didn't want her daughter and Yang Chen's child to be in pain, but her daughter was forced to die, what can a mother do.

I can only say what my daughter says, and what she does.

The temperature in London is lower than in Beijing, the drizzling rain, mixed with the wet chill, Yang Chen, who is thinly dressed, is holding an umbrella and coming to the hospital again to try his luck, almost all the doctors and nurses in the hospital know him, and some female nurses and doctors even take the initiative to nod or smile at him.

He responded politely, but his face was expressionless, he came to the outside of ward 409, knocked lightly, no one responded, knocked a little harder, but no one responded, he wondered whether he should force his way in, and the nurse who had taken care of Nalan Tongtong happened to pass by, and hurriedly said: "Sir, don't knock, the girl who lives here followed her mother this morning." ”

"Gone?" Yang Chen was stunned, and his anticipation turned into sadness and loss.

"I did leave, and I left you a letter for me to pass it on to you, you wait, I'll come when I go." The blonde nurse finished speaking and hurried away.

Yang Chen closed his eyes, shook his head and sighed, groped for his trouser pocket, took out the cigarette case, kneaded it a few times, pulled out the cigarette and wanted to smoke, and the nurse who went and returned pointed to the cigarette in his hand and smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Chen put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, put it in his trouser pocket, when he was extremely upset, he habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette, took the envelope handed to him by the female nurse, said thank you, and quickly opened it, it was indeed Xiao Nizi's handwritten letter, a few lines.

Resolutely express a meaning: we are no longer suitable to be together, so don't leave it at that!

Yang Chen pinched the letter in both hands, slowly sat on the bench against the wall in the corridor, looked at it repeatedly, his heart was mixed, it was not a taste, he knew that Xiao Nizi insisted on breaking up for a special reason, but he still couldn't hold back the tears of sadness, he took a long breath to relieve the depression, put away the letter, and began to call Xiao Nizi, sending messages in large paragraphs, but there was no response, calling Ye Fengyi's phone, and he couldn't get through.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then got up and walked outside.

Subsequently, the headquarters of Honghai Group, the Manor of the Nalan family in London, but where Nalan Tongtong might appear, he searched all over the place, but he didn't find anyone.

Nalan Tongtong seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The drizzle was still falling.

Pedestrians are in a hurry by the Thames, Yang Chen, who does not go to hold an umbrella, lets the raindrops fall on his body, wets his hair and cheeks, and gazes at the landmark building on the river, Tower Bridge.

"Tongtong, I will find you no matter what, you will always be my woman." Yang Chen muttered to himself, the rain and mist could not hide the melancholy on his resolute and handsome face.

He stood like a sculpture in the rain, until the evening rain passed and the sky was clear, and then he left with a cigarette in his mouth.

Hawaii.

It was not only Yang Chen who was depressed, but also Tang Junsheng, the mastermind behind the scenes, who initially smashed Honghai's stock price for a thousand miles, as the saying goes, a good start is half the success.

Good start.

But just when he was determined to win, countless buy orders suddenly appeared, which not only stopped the stock prices of Honghai's three listed companies from plummeting, but also made the stock prices rise steadily.

Honghai Qian's donkey skills are poor, and he definitely doesn't have this strength, and the eyeliner who installed Honghai inside has repeatedly confirmed to him that Honghai has run out of ammunition and has been forced to resign himself to fate.

Who is this Tang Junsheng speculating about the other party's origin, while being high-spirited, commanding his team to start a fight without gunsmoke, you come and go, and the fight is very happy.

Tang Junsheng's mood continued to change with this fight, first full of confidence, then surprised, and now he is full of horror, the other party's team operation is extremely old and spicy, and most importantly, there is a lot of money, as if it can't be smashed.

After the-for-tat Tang Junsheng ran out of reserve chips, he had to absorb the stocks at the high price that the other party bought, and then smash the market at a low price.

This is his hard work, his heart hurts like a knife, but he can't stop, this fight to the present, not only to compete for financial resources, trading experience, but also to compete for will.

Mr. is cowardly, holding the advantage and retreating, there are countless similar examples.

Tang Junsheng, who dared to take risks, relied on his firm willpower to knock over powerful opponents many times, but this time he sensed that something was wrong, and the other party seemed to be determined to fight to the end.

"Send someone to track down their accounts, find them, I want to know who the opponent is!" Tang Junsheng crossed his hands on his hips, his face was gloomy and roared, and he was a little angry.

More than a dozen men and women performing their duties looked solemn, and one of them turned back to Tang Junsheng and said, "Boss, if we continue to spend like this, the funds we have on hand will not last for three days." ”

Tang Junsheng squinted, gritted his teeth, quickly turned around and walked out of the basement, and dialed a phone call, "Boss has gone wrong, someone has intervened, the two billion I have on hand are about to be smashed, the other party should have a big background, whether to continue or stop, it is up to you to decide, boss." ”

"How can you easily admit defeat with so much money, money is not a problem, don't worry, do what you have to do." The person on the other end of the line was unhurried and not in a hurry at all.

Tang Junsheng nodded and said okay.

Thousands of miles away, in the quiet courtyard of the Huaxia Society, one of the four major halls of the imperial capital, Zhang Lingfeng hung up the phone, wandered a few steps, and called the big housekeeper.

This big housekeeper is He Kun, Kun Ye, who is competing with the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods in the capital.

"Call Qin Wen of the SDIC Group and say that I have something to do with him." Zhang Lingfeng is high up, and the leader of the SDIC Group seems to be just a small follower of him who is calling and drinking.

At dinner, Qin Wen, who was in a good situation, came as scheduled, as a dispensable member of the Zhang family, he didn't dare to release the pigeons of the prince of the Zhang family.

In the antique private room, the large round table is full of exquisite dishes, but there are only two people, Zhang Lingfeng and Qin Wen, Zhang Lingfeng said straight to the point: "I want to do something, can you give me some money." ”

"How much does Zhang Shao need?" Qin Wen asked subconsciously

"Five billion" Zhang Lingfeng smiled faintly, Qin Wen had not yet reacted, and the prince of the Zhang family slowly added two words, "Dollars." ”

Five billion dollars.

Qin Wen was shocked, this was not to borrow money from him personally, but to force him to embezzle state-owned assets!