"Holy! Warren Buffett ??? ”

"Mr. Liang is awesome!"

"Legendary characters......"

The first thing Liang Xin did after returning to the hotel and temporarily settled down was to post a photo of himself and Warren Buffett having lunch on WeChat as soon as possible. It is 6 o'clock in the morning on the 29th of the Lunar New Year in China, and those who are still surfing the Internet at this time are either Internet dogs who stay up all night, or Internet worms who are addicted to the Internet and get up early to turn on their phones, as well as a very small number of guys who are perverted in their work and rest time.

But Rao is like this, after Liang Xin's micro-words were issued, they quickly caused a reaction on the Internet.

"Did you go to England to eat this meal? Warren Buffett in England? ”

The boss of Chaoyang.com, who got up at half past three this morning to work, was drinking a cup of coffee at this time, planning to get off work first, and then go back to bed for a few hours, and then get up at noon, and then go to the sea with a group of girls on a yacht - come to the island to spend the winter in winter, and this is how to live. But when he suddenly saw Liang Xin's dynamics, Mr. Yang was not sleepy all of a sudden.

He tapped on the keyboard and raised his own questions, and did not forget to joke in the back, "The guts are getting fatter and fatter, why is it not Lingling but An An who goes out with you?" Still so upright and bright? ”

Then, within half a minute, because of his identity as a big man, he received a reply from Liang Xin: "At the invitation of an old gentleman, I went on a temporary business trip to England, and I happened to meet Mr. Buffett who was also there, so I had a light meal by the way." "This forced to be round, chic and invisible, so the lethality is extremely high, as for why it is with An An, of course Liang Xin didn't reply half a word.

There are some things that can be done but not said.

To say it is to leave a handle for people.

After replying to this, Liang Xin turned off the computer, first asked Guo Qin to hurry to have a meal, and he called Roger, asking him to wait for the response from the Bechade Group at any time - Liang Xin's meal, although the atmosphere was very harmonious, but in fact, the Bechade Group did not give any practical answers.

Hansenberg did not say that he would let the station go out of business, nor did he say that he would immediately cooperate with Liang Xin on the graphene project.

From beginning to end, he only superficially admitted his appreciation for Liang Xin and his willingness to make Liang Xin the "coordinator" of the Beckad Group and the Chinese side.

But the problem is that intentions are just intentions, not real money, and they can't be eaten as food. Liang Xin has been under pressure in the past few months, and now he urgently needs to get a clear attitude of support from the side of the Bechade Group - to backing it up, or to compensate. All in all, even if this request is a bit wishful thinking, Liang Xin still thinks that Hansenberg will do it.

After all, behind him, there are Shen Ruilong, Guo Yaohui, the local interests of W City represented by Dongfeng Investment Group, and his public opinion strength that "can influence the domestic judiciary" and even "influence decision-making".

At present, looking at the whole of China, there are only Liang Xin who have such strength and are willing to take the initiative to carry out comprehensive cooperation with Bechade. In addition, there may be a substitute, but the surname Yang is too old, and the routines are too dependent on the general environment, and in terms of the ability to make money, it is obviously far inferior to Liang Xin to be outstanding and evil.

And Bechade Group entered the Chinese market, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, in the final analysis, isn't it just running for money? !

"You call Sir Berg again and say that our Chinese Year is thirty-six hours away, and that I have limited time in England, and I cannot go home completely empty-handed." Liang Xin took the mobile phone and instructed Roger very seriously, and then coldly, and let out a "hiss~~~", he looked down at An An, An An raised his head, and smiled at Liang Xin with a coquettish look.

Liang Xin pressed her head, spread her legs a little more, and said quickly: "I'll sleep first, I'm too sleepy...... If Sir Berg has anything to say, you will tell Mr. Guo immediately. As he spoke, he hung up the phone, pulled up An An, kicked his pants aside, and threw himself on the bed.

In the following day, Liang Xin and An An barely went out.

The room is filled with the biochemical smell of love.

The dog man and woman tried all the postures they could, and they didn't care about the Zhenggong Niangniang who was far away from their hometown, and they worked hard to take the two babies alone, crying alone in the bed at night.

In this process, the news that Liang Xin and An An met Buffett privately became more and more popular on the Internet.

Many financial bloggers have written articles to analyze the purpose of Liang Xin's trip to meet Buffett.

and the entertainment industry is not quiet, and Du Weier wishes Mr. Liang a happy marriage. Several brands endorsed by An An did not want to denounce her at all, but took the opportunity to advertise.

In the past two years, the scandal between Liang Xin and An An has long been spread in the public opinion environment, and even ordinary netizens do not think that there is anything wrong with Liang Xin and An An getting together, and many people even think that they should have done it a long time ago.

"Finally, these two ......"

Only the injured world of Jiang Lingling's family appeared deformously.

On the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, at 7 o'clock in the morning BJ time, Jiang Lingling finally couldn't help it and called Liang Xin.

Liang Xin was at the end of the war with An An at that time, and he was lying in bed and smoking after the incident.

Suddenly heard the phone ringing, and thought it was Hansenberg's side that there was an echo, but he picked it up and took a look, and suddenly the little second brother wilted. He picked up the phone guiltily, opened his mouth and said, "Lingling......"

On the other end of the phone, there was only the sound of Jiang Lingling sobbing.

Liang Xin listened to her crying quietly, and had no face to persuade her.

After a long time, when Jiang Lingling's crying stopped a little, he said, "I'll go back immediately." ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Lingling choked up, "My dad is here too." ”

"Well, I'll have a lot of time over there...... Arrived at five o'clock in the afternoon. Liang Xin lifted the quilt and stood up.

An An hugged him from behind, and his graceful body was attached to his back, silent.

Liang Xin turned his head to look at her so beautiful, thought about it, and gritted his teeth: "!" ”

turned over again, and pressed her to the bed in An An's coquettish laughter......

About two hours later, Liang Xin, who could not wait for Hansenberg to say a word, could only end this short journey, which was neither a failure nor a success, and hurriedly returned to China.

On the plane, Liang Xin turned off his mobile phone and slept for a long time.

After a long flight of more than ten hours, BJ time was 7 o'clock and 2 minutes, Liang Xin finally took Jiang Lingling, who had been waiting for him at the door of the CCTV building for a long time, and hugged the eldest and second child of the family by the way, and entered the Spring Festival Gala building before 7:15 as required by CCTV.

On the road outside the building, An An sat in the car, looking at the back of Liang Xin running away with Jiang Lingling, pouting, full of small grievances.

"Don't look at it, do you know to come back?" Lan Qiuyan was speechless, "It's going to elope, right?" Now the whole world knows about it, are you satisfied? My dad in the main house has come over, and your dad and I don't know where to put our faces now. ”

"Alas, don't say it, it's already his person......" An An fell into his mother's arms and whispered, "What if someone else knows?" Anyway, sooner or later, I have to let others know, and sooner or later I have to have a big belly......"

"Tsk!" Lan Qiuyan itched and said, "Then you will be a junior for the rest of your life?" ”

"So what can I do? Otherwise, I will change my name to Grandma Liang Er in the future......"

Lan Qiuyan was ruthless and said: "It doesn't matter what else, Mr. has a child, and I will find an opportunity to divorce Lingling in the future." ”

"Alas......" An An said quietly, "It's hard for me to see it, my brother always likes Sister Lingling......"

"What about you and him? He doesn't like you? ”

"I like it too, but it feels more like a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing, oops, it's so exciting......"

Lan Qiuyan heard this, and her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

On the other side, Liang Xin and Jiang Lingling respectively held Liang Guanjia and Liang Guanming, entered the studio under the meaningful eyes of many guests, and sat in the slightly back row. The two of them tacitly agreed not to go to Ti'an's matter, and after sitting down, they were like ordinary young couples, without excessive intimacy in public places, but they were not alienated at all.

Jiang Lingling is close to Liang Xin, she has been put on by a special stylist, and she can't see any sadness and resentment on her face.

In the following more than four hours, Jiang Lingling went out in the middle and asked the nanny who came with her to help deal with Liang Lao's feces and urine, and the two of them were not separated at all, but they didn't say anything.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock later, when the new year came, Teacher Gu Yi sang an unforgettable tonight, Liang Xin and Jiang Lingling came out of the elevator with the child in their arms and walked outside the CCTV building, Liang Xin asked first: "Go back and rest directly, or go to see your father first?" ”

Jiang Lingling turned her head at this time and handed over the child who was about to fall asleep in her arms to the nanny, her eyes became sad, she stared at Liang Xin, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" Take her out, and you won't tell me. ”

"I didn't know she was going to follow." Liang Xin said, "I didn't want to take her over at first. ”

"She's in the past anyway."

"My bad."

"You guys ...... yesterday Sleeping together? ”

Liang Xin was silent for a moment, nodded and admitted, "Well......"

Jiang Lingling's eyes were slightly red, and she asked for the first time, "Then what should we do?" ”

Liang Xin handed over the boss to the nanny and took her hand, "You are my wife, you have received a certificate, and Ming Media is marrying." ”

Jiang Lingling raised her fist and slammed it on Liang Xin's body.

In winter, there is snow all over the sky.

The two nannies, plus a group of bodyguards, as well as Guo Qin, the secretary, and passers-by who watched the play, watched these two goods stage a late-night bitter romance drama of "the domineering president looking for the junior" on the side of the road.

It's a pity that after about ten minutes of acting, Liang Xin pulled Jiang Lingling into the car and failed to let everyone see the follow-up. And the follow-up is that when they return to the hotel, they will turn the bitter drama into an eighteen forbidden drama......

This night, Jiang Lingling repeatedly tossed on Liang Xin as if she was taking revenge. Liang Xinzhou was tired, and he stayed up all night, and he had been sucked dry by An An the day before, and after getting up the next morning, his legs were weak.

However, physical fatigue is secondary.

The key is that early the next morning, he was not yet Jiang Qingquan's spirit ravaged.

"Xiao Liang, you are also a father now, imagine that if you have a girl with Lingling in the future, you think from the perspective of a father, if your daughter also marries someone, then what...... Your son-in-law is also like you, unfaithful to marriage......"

"Dad, An An and I are innocent, we are just on a business trip together......"

"Xiao Liang, it's easy to deceive gods and ghosts, but it's hard to deceive your conscience. Do you have a conscience? You tell me? ”

"I ......" Liang Xin looked at Jiang Qingquan, speechless for a while.

Weng and his son-in-law were facing each other, and suddenly at this moment, Guo Qin's face was full of excitement and rushed in from outside.

"Mr. Liang! You're on the cover! On the cover!! ”

"What cover?" Liang Xin's face was full of confusion.

I saw Guo Qin take out a copy of Amrik's latest issue of Time magazine.

On the cover of the weekly, a photo of Liang Xin was impressively printed.

Under the photo, there is also a large line of English printed -

“China-Liang Xin！”

Translated, I don't know whether to call it "Chinese Liang Xin" or "Chinese conscience".

Liang Xin took the weekly magazine from Guo Qin's hand.

looked at the cover, and then looked at Jiang Qingquan.

The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.

"Dad, look at this ......"

Jiang Qingquan, who has always been gentle, suddenly lost control.

He grabbed the journal in Liang Xin's hand and slammed it on the table with a loud bang, "Bastard!" ”

(End of chapter)