Zhou Yan didn't mean to talk more with the little young woman. After all, it's just a netizen, and it's still added by people nearby.

There's no emotion in it. At most, it's just a chat or something. He casually took the book that Ripples had placed next to the bed and looked at it.

It's the English version of "The Morgan Consortium"

"It is not the law that drives history, but money, just money!" - John Pierpont Morgan Zhou Yan looked at this sentence from the frontispiece and fell into deep thought.

The Morgan consortium is the most famous consortium in the United States, and even for a long time it was the nerve center of Wall Street.

However, in the future, the market value of the Morgan consortium was even less than one-fifth of Apple's, of course, not in decline, but in hiding, like many ancient conglomerates in the world.

And the influence of the Morgan consortium is obviously not as good as the so-called Rothschilds. Money controls money, money controls war.

It is also the wise saying of this Jewish family. Of course, in the early days of their fortune, they were loan sharks.

Zhou Yan looked at the bookcase and found that there was also "Currency Wars", a book that mainly talks about the Rothschild family.

Regarding the history of these two families, Zhou Yan is at most a little interested in reading history, after all, it is too far away from him as an ordinary person.

Of course, for capital, it may be like the Bible. Confronting the essence of capital. President Jiang is the owner of an investment company, and it is normal for him to be interested in these two books.

Zhou Yan flipped through the two books casually and found that it was not interesting to chat with the little young woman. However, they have already said good night, so naturally it is impossible to continue to talk nonsense.

Bored and looked at Writer Shen's with a WeChat applet, Zhou Yan unexpectedly found that there was a financier who had rewarded several Golden Alliances.

The girl who is a fan of small wealth can't be happy? The Id of this gold owner is also called Dongfang Wanxin, which is obviously a substitute for the heroine.

Zhou Yan also thought it was quite interesting. But my girlfriend's book, how can I let others occupy the first place, although the other party may be a rich woman.

Zhou Yan saw that this rich woman had swiped three gold alliances and five silver alliances, and after thinking about it, Zhou Yan directly recharged 500,000 yuan in the background.

Then he swiped five Golden Alliances in one go. In an instant, the broadcast of the Golden Alliance appeared on the platform, which was shining golden and particularly eye-catching.

Zhou Yan looked at the first list and saw that his [Mr. Zhou] vest had grandly pushed this [Dongfang Wanxin] down.

It has 560,000 followers. And soon, Zhou Yan received the news. [Miss Shen]: Ah Yan, don't spend money indiscriminately.

Bulging.jpg Xiaoli hasn't slept so late, and she looks like she's adding more. The message is in a DND state, and Zhou Yan clicks on it.

[Mr. Zhou]: Go to bed early. [Miss Shen]: You can't spend money indiscriminately! [Mr. Zhou]: Go to bed early.

[Miss Shen]: Oh. Where are you? Zhou Yan: ? Xiaoli is not a little alert. Soon, Zhou Yan saw Shen Li dial a video call directly.

"it!" Zhou Yan subconsciously looked at the door and found that the ripples were not there. But you have to know that people are taking a shower right now, and they may come over at any time.

At that time, it will really be the Shura field. Drip... Drip.... The voice was a little pleasant, Zhou Yan's heart was pounding, and he lowered his voice for the first time.

To answer, or not to answer? Especially since Ripple could come in at any time, but there was no time for him to continue to hesitate.

It's floating. Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, and finally chose to hang up the phone. [Mr. Zhou]: Now there is something to do.

There was silence for a moment. [Miss Shen]: It won't be accompanying the little girl, right? [Mr. Zhou]: No, I am still talking about the bike-sharing project, I plan to do a trial operation in Hangzhou, and I am negotiating with an investor about specific matters.

[Miss Shen]: Oh, then Ah Yan, you are busy first, and you are not allowed to give any more rewards. [Mr. Zhou]: Yes.

[Miss Shen]: Good night Ah Yan. [Mr. Zhou]: Good night. Zhou Yan hid Shen Li's chat window again and wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead.

I didn't expect to give a reward and almost make a Shura field. It's a good thing that the ripples didn't come. Otherwise, it's really sent.

In Qin Ya's room, Qin Ya looked at Jiang Lianyi's clothes in a daze.

"No, Xiaoyi, what are you playing?" Pure and sexy.

"Is it pretty?" Jiang Lianyi asked.

"Aren't you cheap dog man?" Qin Ya pouted. The dog man was chatting with her on the Internet just now, you must know that she was wearing a little young woman's vest, and the dog man really agreed.

"It's fun to wear, I feel that this dress is okay, and it is comfortable to sleep in." Jiang Lianyi didn't go to the master bedroom immediately.

Her hair hadn't dried out completely yet, and it was a little wet, so it was better to come and chat with Qin Ya first. Of course, it was also a pair of pajama pants.

After all, the soul is in the pants, and after putting on the pajama pants, although the bean paste color on the upper body is a little transparent, it is a little more serious, Jiang Lianyi doesn't care about being seen by Qin Ya.

There is even a faint meaning of being more than a figure. Qin Ya was pinching the material of her clothes at this time, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"What a pity?" Jiang Lianyi asked.

"It's a pity that I won't be able to see it tomorrow." Qin Ya blinked sheepishly. Jiang Lianyi's face was slightly red, and he said, "It's not in shape." ”...

"Huh? Someone hit the list? At this time, Mrs. Ouyang was doing the spa beautifully under the massage of two female health nurses, and at the same time watched boredly.

As a result, the projection screen on the literature of the waves appeared very eye-catching, and then it flashed five times, and five golden treasure chests appeared.

This is all too familiar to Mrs. Ouyang. It is a page broadcast that appears after the reward of the Golden Alliance. The most important thing is that the book she rewarded was the "Mrs." Ouyang Feiyu clicked on the book, and soon found an Id named [Mr. Zhou], who rewarded five Golden Alliances.

"This Mr. Zhou, where did he come from?" Ouyang Fei burst out of a sentence. The two health practitioners paused, and their eyes were a little surprised why Mrs. Zhou would say Mr. Zhou.

"Go on." Mrs. Ouyang said.

"Yes, ma'am." Ouyang Feiyu was puzzled in her heart, she thought of a possibility. Is this so-called Mr. Zhou, the writer Xiao Shen who wants to chase her?

How can this be. If you catch up, the book won't be updated. When Ouyang Feiyu thought of this, he only felt a crisis in his heart.

She wanted to find out who this Mr. Zhou was. The author who is tired of being crooked and dares to covet her! The fan interface can't view the WeChat account, but she believes that Mr. Zhou will definitely add the fan group.

When the time comes, she'll have to have a good fight with him. ... In the small house, Yun Xiaoxiao and Shen Li leaned on a bed, and the two girls were wearing pajamas.

"Xiaoli, Brother Zhou Yan is really generous, and he has swiped five Golden Alliances." Yun Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Shen Li was a little absent-minded. She was silent for a while, and said to Yun Xiaoxiao, "Ah Yan hung up my phone. ”

"Didn't he say he was talking about the project?" Yun Xiaoxiao said.

"How can I have time to reward my books when talking about projects, that's just his rhetoric." Shen Li said softly.

"Then he..." Shen Li didn't want to think about the bad side, but Zhou Yan's performance made her more or less suspicious.

Shen Li wanted to call Tang Tang, but he was afraid that Tang Tang would fall asleep so late. She finally sent a message to Tang Tang in WeChat.

... Zhou Yan finally waited for President Jiang. Or President Jiang in sexy pajamas. The thin bean paste-colored shirt outlines her delicate body curves, and the robe is covered like a light veil, not to mention, the slender white jade legs are somewhat dazzling.

President Jiang closed the door and sat on the bed with his eyes down, his jewel-like beautiful eyes, Qiong nose, vermilion lips, bright face and the infinite extension of white sheets complemented each other, and there was an indescribable temptation in it.

"Why is it so late?" The honest Zhou Yan had already come to President Jiang's side, sniffing the intoxicating fragrance between her jet-black and silky hair, and asked in a low voice.

"After chatting with Xiaoya for a while, I can't snub her." Jiang Lianyi said softly. Zhou Yan couldn't help but think of President Jiang going out to talk about things before, and he and Qin Ya were playing at the dinner table.

They all kissed each other. I felt a little guilty in my heart. So Zhou Yan also took advantage of the situation to grab Jiang Lianyi's snow-white jade neck and kissed her lips.

President Jiang closed his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, covered a little shame, and wrapped his hands around the waist of the man in front of him.

Everything became logical. Soon, the sound of clothes tearing came out. Outside the room, Qin Ya was eavesdropping in front of the door, the dignified president was now like a thief, and her breathing gradually became shorter.

...

"Bad guys." After a long time, President Jiang looked at Zhou Yan with a little disgust. Her body is now extremely weak, and it was all caused by the little man in front of her.

"Call your husband." Zhou Yan corrected quite seriously. Jiang Lianyi glanced at Zhou Yan, but closed his eyes and snorted softly.

The voice is small, expressing his own small resistance. Jiang Lianyi naturally didn't know that everything was overheard by Qin Ya outside the room, and she whispered, "Then sleep." Zhou Yan was actually a little tired, after all, he had just fought with Qin Ya's dog woman before, he smiled and nodded: "Sleep." So the lights in the room were completely dimmed.

Outside the room, Qin Ya stomped her foot gently. I didn't expect these two dog men and women to toss for so long. In the end, Qin Ya gritted her teeth and tiptoed back to her room, and after closing the door, Qin Ya took a breath.

Her cheeks and ears were red. Qin Ya puffed out her mouth, a little unhappy, especially with the voice just now in her mind.

It's a bit of a magic sound. It's not a good taste.

"What's so good about a stinky man!" Qin Ya muttered. There seemed to be a sour smell in the air.

... The next morning, Zhou Yan prepared breakfast as usual, and soon Qin Ya also came down from upstairs.

Qin Ya was wearing pajamas, her hair was messy, and she didn't care about her image on Zhou Yan's side at all, and Zhou Yan found that her eye sockets were a little deep, and there seemed to be traces of dark circles under her eyes.

Apparently didn't get a good night's sleep last night. But I don't know why, Zhou Yan instead felt that President Qin, who had a little dark circles under his eyes, had more charming eyes.

"Good morning." Zhou Yan said.

"Huh." Qin Ya ignored Zhou Yan, but came to the table to eat breakfast. The food was delicious, and he didn't care about Zhou Yan beside him.

"Are there ripples?" Zhou Yan asked.

"You're not going to go up and see for yourself." Qin Ya replied coldly.

"It's itchy skin, isn't it?" Zhou Yan said.

"Huh." Qin Ya felt a great ridicule, the little rookie who was open to five or five dared to mock her one day. However, she already knew that Zhou Yan was a slut, and she didn't need to deal with him at all.

Zhou Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Ya, put the breakfast prepared for President Jiang on a plate, and prepared to serve it.

Qin Ya secretly looked up. Damn, dog man and woman. Eating porridge with his head bowed and indignant. Qin Ya felt that the porridge was not fragrant.

Seeing Zhou Yan go upstairs, Qin Ya, who was originally eating a little, instead took a big gulp. ...

"Get up and eat." Zhou Yan entered the room and found that President Jiang was still sleeping, kissed her forehead and whispered.

Jiang Lianyi responded gently, but he hugged Zhou Yan who leaned down with his backhand. Zhou Yan was cold, pulled by her to the bed, and leaned back against her.

"Sleep a little longer." President Jiang closed his eyes, drilled into Zhou Yan's arms, and said softly.

"Hmm." Zhou Yan simply went back to bed and hugged her. Smelling the faint fragrance of President Jiang's body, Zhou Yan felt unprecedented peace of mind.

It's just that he was thinking in his heart, should he go to find Miss Shen today. I hung up on a video call last night, and I'm still a little unsafe.

Qin Ya was bored playing with her mobile phone. She felt the need to use the trumpet to brush her presence with Zhou Yan, after all, if the dog man was not interested, then her plan would be bankrupt.

After thinking about it, Qin Ya quickly landed on the trumpet that only had one friend of Zhou Yan. She found that Zhou Yan really didn't send any more news, and the dog man in her heart was really not good at fishing.

A little disappointed. At this time, he should still be tired of the ripples, thinking of this, Qin Ya was a little excited, and she sent a message over.

Zhou Yan continued to lull President Jiang to sleep at this time, and found that the mobile phone was lit up. After opening. [Amorous little young woman]: Good morning, little handsome guy.

Zhou Yan smiled, the little young woman was still insisting, she wouldn't be really lonely. [Mr. Zhou]: Good morning.

[Amorous little young woman]: The handsome guy got up so early. [Mr. Zhou]: Yes. [Amorous little young woman]: Handsome guys, don't make it.

[Mr. Zhou]: Oh. [Amorous little young woman]: Don't! I'm not mentally prepared yet. After Qin Ya finished sending the message, she only felt that her scalp was numb.

Of course she knows what it means, after all, the Internet is not for nothing, but since it is flirtatious, she can't care so much.

[Mr. Zhou]: You are so sassy. Qin Ya: ??? This dog man dared to scold her. It's so straightforward!

Qin Ya couldn't hold back all of a sudden. But thinking that it was a trumpet, she calmed down again. [Amorous little young woman]: Thank you for the compliment!

.jpg shy, Zhou Yan also pulled the corners of his mouth when he saw the news. I hope it's not a big man who picks his feet, even if it's a woman, he can accept it, otherwise he will really be disgusted all day.

[Mr. Zhou]: Don't talk about it, I'm going to work. [Amorous little young woman]: Don't go, handsome guy! Stick!

[Mr. Zhou]: Don't call handsome guys. [Amorous Little Woman]: What do you shout? [Mr. Zhou]: Call Dad.

When Qin Ya saw the news, she exploded all of a sudden. Good, good, dog man! The chicken's feet are exposed. Expose your true nature!

Qin Ya always felt that Zhou Yan was a little perverted, and now it has finally been verified. There will be no ripples and Zhou Yan in.. Well, call dad too.

Qin Ya pursed her lips, a little disdainful. [Amorous little young woman]: No, people are not familiar with you.

After sending the message, Qin Ya was chilled for a while, but found that she didn't wait for Zhou Yan's reply. One second, two seconds.. Grass!

The dog man won't ignore me. Qin Ya gritted her teeth, isn't it her father. I shouted! Anyway, they are all netizens, who instigates whose grandson.

I'm going to get on the highway in the future! You can't drop the chain at a critical moment. Qin Ya did a good job of psychological construction for herself.

[Amorous little young woman]: Dad! Zhou Yan saw the message from the little young woman and nodded with satisfaction.

If it's really a little rich woman, femdom is not bad. Seeing that Jiang Lianyi was still by her side, Zhou Yan leaned over to her side: "Wife, call Dad." Jiang Lianyi was in a state of half-sleep, but at this time, he opened his beautiful eyes and glanced at Zhou Yan.

Disturb her sleep for this. But it's not impossible to satisfy him once in a while. She still shouted obediently: "Dad~" Zhou Yan listened to the glutinous father from Aunt Nuan Nuan, and couldn't help but compare it with Nuan Nuan, and he found that the ripples shouted more feeling.

Well, he's fallen. In contrast, the little young woman's electronic 'dad' is a bit lackluster.

[Amorous little young woman]: How is it! Okay, what is the handsome guy doing now? Zhou Yan glanced at it, ignored it, and turned off his mobile phone.

Qin Ya felt that he was satisfied with Zhou Yan, and he should reply to himself, after all, he had let him take advantage of him verbally.

But after waiting for a long time, Zhou Yan didn't send another message. Qin Ya snorted, a little angry.

This dog man.... I didn't even reply to her!