Chapter 50: Precursors

Manhattan, New York.

One of the world's top three financial centers.

Unlike in the past, groups of people marched and protested with flags on the way to the company.

"Whether the country is good or bad, they can make money from it. We need to stand up against them, and they need to pay the price. ”

The Black Man in the lead stood on the steps with a megaphone and shouted vigorously, Leo looked at the funny scene not far away, and told Terry to stop the car on the side of the road first.

"It's only been a few days since my father transferred you, so let's go directly to the company, won't there be a meeting to hold later?"

Ignoring his wife's eagerness, Leo lowered the window and began to eat melons.

"Whether it's Wall Street, or big high-tech companies, whether it's big agricultural companies, or big education companies, or Huashengdun, these people are all in this game, and they just want to degrade the country.

Rothschild, Rockefeller, Jepson and the Windsors, their puppets are the so-called Internet giants, they are all puppets of the New World Order..."

"They don't want a free market, they want a manipulated market, they want to make the rules of the game, only they can make money."

"It's ridiculous that we people can only play by their rules! Now that the 'leeks' have made money on Wall Street, those drunken bigwigs must be angry! ”

I haven't watched this group of people perform for too long, and I still have business to do. Leo instructed Terry to start the car and continue to drive towards the company.

This year, a policy was introduced to restrict retail investors from buying stocks, but these 'leeks' firmly believe that this is corruption, this is a double standard.

As everyone knows, this is a mandatory protection measure specially promulgated for them, but those who have already taken it will not give up easily.

People who think they are smart never learn from their failures.

……

Although I haven't cooked for a long time, the skills are still there, and I quickly got used to it. Once the ribs are marinated, put them in the refrigerator and wait until they are ready for supper, then turn around and work on the ingredients that will be made at night.

Behind the kitchen table, Shin Jimin sat with his elbows propped up on the table, watching him hook his head and seriously handle the ingredients, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, and his legs reverberated rhythmically.

From time to time, he made a mess of it, until he was driven to the living room to watch TV.

An hour later.

Beckoned Shin Jimin to come over and help with the cutlery, and he brought the prepared pasta and steak to the living room and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

In order to save trouble, I simply made some dinner, and the pork rib soup cooked in the pot will take a while.

"How about a quick taste."

Pointing to the steak in front of her, he cut it himself.

"Oba~" Shin Jimin pinched her throat and began to hold Leang's arm coquettishly with her unique little milk voice.

looked at her sideways with a cold face, watched her retract her coquettish posture, and said in a deep voice: "It's tiring enough to cut it yourself and cook." ”

I just made an excuse for myself.

……

Time comes evening, East Coast.

After a busy day, Leo sat in his study and listened to Terry report to himself.

In the hall downstairs, while making tea and watching the maid feed her son dinner, Lena herself came upstairs with the brewed tea.

I walked up the stairs to the door of the study, and was about to walk in when I heard a discussion about the previous acquisition.

I looked left and right, carefully holding the tray, and just stood at the door and listened.

"My father is going to hand over the shares of Volkswagen that he acquired before to Li Ang, what do you think?"

"What the chairman meant, how dare we, our subordinates, figure it out without permission.

However, I heard that it had been determined in advance, and JL Studio had already sent someone to contact the group. ”

Fingers tapped back and forth on the table, eyes fixed on the report, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"That's understandable, after all, he's been busy in Europe first, and I've just picked up a ready-made one."

"Next month..."

Knock knock knock ~ Three knocks sounded.

Attracted by the presence behind him, Terry turned around and saw that it was Madame coming, so he closed his mouth very knowingly and took the initiative to step aside.

"I specially made a pot of tea for you, are you tired in the company today?"

He put the tray on the table, poured Leo a cup of tea, and then came to the back of the seat to massage his shoulders and relieve his tired body.

He coughed lightly and patted his wife's hand on the shoulder to signal that it was not necessary.

"The rest is fine, I'll go back first without bothering."

On the other side, Terry left the study decisively under the hint of the boss's eyes, and did not forget to close the door when leaving.

"What happened to the incident that my father handed over to you a while ago?"

Pretending not to know, he sat down on Leo's lap and asked.

"The matter has already been dealt with, don't you think I was transferred to the headquarters?"

One hand hugged her, and the other hand picked up the teacup on the table, tested the temperature of the tea, took a sip and put it down.

"You know that's not what I'm asking!" Lena looked at Leo with a serious face, and when it came to business, he always perfunctory himself like this.

"Father is so partial to Leon, can't you take the initiative to fight for it?

From Universal Music at the beginning, Samsung's shares, to the current Volkswagen.

What's next? I'm afraid that the whole group will be handed over to your brother.

Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about our son! ”

"No matter how we say that we are all a family, who will inherit my father in the group will be considered.

Claire likes him so much, and I don't understand why you have such a big prejudice against Leon. ”

Choked on her husband's indiscretion, she broke free from his embrace and came to the window.

Also getting up from the seat and walking behind Lena, Leo reached out to comfort his wife, but was thrown away by one hand.

"Those things originally belonged to you, and after so many years of busy work for the group, are you not as good as a singer in the eyes of your father?

Or do you think so in your heart and feel inferior to him? ”

"That's all Leon's own earnings, and it has nothing to do with his father!"

Leo tried his best to control his emotions and voice, and this was the first time the two of them had argued since they got married.

"Are they all? You're still lying to yourself! ”

Knowing that there would be no result if he continued to talk like this, he didn't prepare to argue with her, and turned around and left the study.

Before leaving, I said one last thing to her, "Calm down and think about what you're talking about!" ”

Lena, who has been educated in etiquette since childhood, resisted the urge to burst into foul language, looked at the unfinished half cup of tea in the teacup on the table, grabbed it and threw it against the wall.

"Bang." The sound, like the string that has been tense for several years, finally broke.