On this winter morning in 2004, there were still snowflakes outside.

New York City has been completely submerged in a white vast. I walked the streets alone, my boots creaking on the snow. The black beggars on the side of the road, wrapped in old cotton clothes, poured wine into their mouths. They lit fires in some garbage cans, gathered in groups of three or five, and gathered around the fire.

All of them were so laid-back, they didn't seem to have any worries about the unknown future.

There was a black beggar on the corner who was not drinking wine with his companions at the fire. He put a tin bucket upside down on the ground and struck the bottom of the bucket with his own hands - the old tin bucket was like a drum kit in his hands, making bursts of rhythmic beats.

I was drawn to the drumming of this black man. Truth be told, his technique is good and his drumming is very good. It's a pity that no one pays attention to his music with the crowd walking around the streets. I strode over, pulled a ten-dollar bill from my wallet, and gently placed it in the hat in front of him.

I have a lot of respect for this black man, because he is fending for himself, he is working hard and he has a sense of urgency for the future when all the other beggars are in a mess.

I remembered that an hour ago, in the conference room of the IBB headquarters, all the directors were present, and Wang Ting announced loudly with a serious face: "The attack on Henkel has officially begun!" ”

Then I explained in detail to all the directors the general content of the plan, including the procedures of the attack, emergency measures, and aftermath measures after the attack.

This plan was drawn up by me myself -- in fact, it was a draft given to me by Chen Yuan. It was then refined by several experts from IBB's investment department, and finally completed a huge and sophisticated attack plan.

Finally, I would like to announce that this program will be named the "Christmas Gift" program. In the huge conference room, I announced in a loud, full and confident voice: "We are not only going to send Chen Yuan a Christmas gift that he can't digest, but at the same time, as long as we eat Henkel, it will be a very attractive Christmas gift for IBB and for all the shareholders here!" ”

Then came Wang Ting's summary speech, and the old fox showed a rare expression of excitement, and he loudly encouraged everyone in a disillusioned tone.

"Sander! I heard that you are preparing to buy an island in the Caribbean, and if this plan succeeds, I will buy an island for you as a Christmas gift this Christmas! ”

I looked at the greedy guys with a calm face. At this time, there was no happy smile on the face of the entire conference room, and there was only one person except me.

The man was Orlando, who looked frustrated and muttered in a low voice, "Damn, these guys are crazy." ”

I must admit that Orlando is an idiot, but he was right.

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I walked slowly to Fifth Avenue by myself, wandering in front of one famous brand of clothing store after another. I was wearing a black trench coat with a scarf around it. I felt a pressure in my heart that I had never felt before.

According to the plan, I will directly direct this operation, I will control up to 500 million US dollars, and launch a sniping attack on Henkel on the stock market, and my mission is to knock down Chen Yuan in the stock market, or force Chen Yuan to firmly weld his few funds to the stock market. Exhausted Chen Yuan's last bit of funds.

Of course, these are for IBB.

For Chen Yuan, I am an undercover agent who broke into the IBB, and in Zhou Xingxing's words, a "gold medal undercover agent". My character is to command the $500 million in his hand, smash down the stock market, deliberately lose to Chen Yuan, and then let the $500 million become Henkel's infusion channel, helping Chen Yuan pull up Henkel's stock price.

I stood in front of a store, looking at the delicate clothes in the window, my eyes wandering.

"Didi!!" Suddenly the sound of a car horn sounded behind me, and I frowned and looked back. Honking should be forbidden here.

A red Ford followed me and then pulled up beside me. The window slowly opened, revealing a beautiful and angry face, which was the beautiful and beautiful CNN reporter Susanna.

"Mr. Chen Yang! We meet again. There was anger in her words.

I smiled lightly, remembering the last time I took advantage of her on the plane.

"Is that photographer of yours okay?" I say apologetically.

"He had a broken hand and was in the hospital for a week!" Suzanne said angrily.

"I'm sorry." I say it from the bottom of my heart.

Suzanne was furious: "Don't you think you should give me an explanation?" ”

I shrugged my shoulders: "I'm sorry, I can only say that I took advantage of you once." ”

Suzanne was stunned, and suddenly said, "So, does the interview you promised me count?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and smiled, "Forget it." Just as I apologize to you. ”

"Great!" Suzanne immediately shouted happily, and she immediately said, "Then you get in the car, we will go back immediately, and we can still catch the noon news time!" ”

"No!" I immediately refused: "Not now." I think we'll have to wait a little longer. ”

"Oh?" Suzanne was stunned for a moment, she thought sideways for two seconds, and then immediately asked, "What do you mean, is it that IBB will start acting soon?" ”

"This responsive woman." I said something in my heart, but I denied it, "No, I didn't say that." You don't have to take my word for it. ”

"Mr. Chen Yang." Suzanne suddenly smiled and said, "After this matter is over, will you stay in the United States, or will you go back to China?" ”

I suddenly lost my words.

I have to admit that Susanna's words immediately hit the most hesitant place in my heart at the moment.

According to my own ideas, of course, I will go back to China, continue to be my small boss, and then slowly develop my own business.

But for now, things are getting more and more complicated.

Yang Wei had already made it clear that not only did she want to eat IBB and defeat her father, but she even calculated Chen Yuan, an old fox. This woman is terrible than I had ever thought before.

What's more, now she's in complete control of me. Although she smiles at everyone, it doesn't mean that she is a beautiful angel. I have no doubt that she can instantly turn into a terrible demon if she has to.

And more importantly, it seems that this woman has taken a lot of interest in me. Now even I can't tell what the relationship between us should be.

This matter, if it fails, then it is very simple, the royal court will be the first to kill me. In the United States, it is too simple for a person of his power to take out a small person without any background.

If things work out, Yang Wei will take over everything, and when the time comes, will she let me go? After getting along with these words, I felt that Yang Wei was a woman who had a very strong desire to control her. Will she let me go so easily?

I'm afraid not. I immediately gave myself an answer. Yang Wei obviously showed a lot of interest in me.

Sometimes, I really regret that I shouldn't have been involved in this matter.

But at the same time, I was skeptical of this idea. If God gave me a chance to start over, would I still refuse Chen Yuan's original wooing? Would I reject such a big and tempting plan?

Do you refuse such a big man who took me directly into the upper class and became a high-profile figure, controlling hundreds of millions or more of funds?

I feel like I've been thinking about it too much, and my brain is starting to hurt. Perhaps Chen Yuan is right - "I was born to be an adventurer. ”

Suzanne wanted to say something, but I shook my head and smiled, "Don't ask me, I can't respond to your question right now." I suddenly blinked and laughed, "Susan, if I'm not mistaken, you must have a tape recorder on you this time, right?" ”

Suzanne smiled lightly, and sure enough, she pulled out a tiny tape recorder the size of a matchbox from her pocket. She threw the tape recorder to the back seat.

"Get in the car, where are you going, I'll take you for a while."

I still shook my head: "Susan, I don't think you're going to take me along the way, right?" Is it true that CNN's reporters are so idle? Idle to drive to the street to do good? ”

Suzanne smiled, "Of course not, I'm here specifically for you." I've been waiting for you at the door of the IBB all morning. When he saw you come out, he followed you from afar. But you don't seem to be in a good mood. ”

I spread my hands: "Alright, Susanna, if you're still playing tricks on me, then our conversation will have to end." Do you want to destroy that little friendship I have for you? ”

Suzanne suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Chen Yang, tell me, the person on the plane that day is not from IBB, right?" He's been sent to follow you, isn't he? ”

I frowned and didn't speak.

Susanna's eyes lit up and she continued: "Or is he a killer at all? Specifically going to assassinate you? His skills are really terrifying. My photographer is an amateur boxer. ”

I was shocked and immediately decided that I couldn't talk to this woman anymore. Her ability to associate is terrifying.

I smiled lightly deliberately: "Maybe you're right, maybe you're not right." I reached out and tapped her car door gently: "It's a pity, you have no evidence, no evidence at all." ”

"That's right." Suzanne admitted, and then she added, "Why, do you really refuse to get in the car?" ”

"No need." Again, I refuse. After thinking about it, I suddenly said again: "If I guessed correctly, I'm afraid you're not the only one who is following me now." ”

With that, I ignored Susanna's surprised gaze and strode to the side of the road to stop a taxi and leave.

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