For the big picture, now in the United States, especially in Chinatown, he doesn't pay attention to anyone except those ghosts.

Especially recently, seeing that he has accumulated more and more wealth, he is ready to learn from ghosts to invest, and then he aims at the investment company called "Quantum Fund".

It's a pity that this ghost company is very fucked up, and it seems to despise them Chinese, especially for him, who opens a teahouse and sells dim sum.

In the view of Soros, the big boss of the fund company, the big vision is a Chinese nouveau riche who sells tea and eggs, and he doesn't bother to be with him at all.

Da Eye went to the quantum fund company several times, but was rejected by Soros.

Finally, Big Vision caught Soros at the door of the fund company, and before he could talk a few words, the other party actually knew his nickname and called him "Big Vision", and said that his company is a high-end investment company, not those small workshops on the street.

was deflated in front of Soros, but he didn't dare to say much with his big eyes. Because he knows that the other party's status is noble, he can't compare, he runs a fund company with millions of assets, and his total assets are only a few hundred thousand, and the gap is too big.

As for Soros contemptuously calling him "Big Vision", he was automatically ignored by Big Vision, guessing that the other party might have checked his details before, otherwise he wouldn't know that he opened a teahouse and sold tea eggs.

Soros can call him "big vision", but it doesn't mean that other people can also call him the same, such as the down-and-out detective Yan Xiong in front of him.

……

"Big eyes, here! It's me, Yan Xiong! Inspector Yan! Your old boss! ”

Yan Xiong didn't know how serious the situation was, the big vision in front of him was no longer the big vision he used to be, and he Yan Xiong was no longer the Yan Xiong he used to be.

"Is this old guy crazy?"

"How dare he call Boss Huang by his nickname?"

Many diners were surprised and looked at Yan Xiong, as if they were looking at an unlucky guy and a dead man.

Where did Yan Xiong know this, seeing that his eyes were looking at him, but he stood still, so he patted the seat next to him: "Why are you still standing stupidly?" Pu you Eminem, don't you know me? Lao Tzu used to be a leader! ”

Da Yan smiled, smiled fiercely, took a sip from the purple sand teapot, and walked towards Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong looked proud: "That's right!" What does it look like to see your old boss not saying hello? ”

"Quack! Old superior, Yan Xiong, Inspector Yan? Walking in front of Yan Xiong with big eyes, he smiled without smiling.

Yan Xiong straightened his chest and belly, and raised his hands behind his back: "You still recognize me!" After a pause, "I thought you were blind and couldn't see just now, and you didn't respond after calling you for a long time." ”

"Oh yes, I'm sorry! By the way, what did you just call me? The big eyes tilted his head, and asked Yan Xiongdao with a smile.

Yan Xiong did not hesitate: "Of course it's a big vision!" You have the biggest eyes on the head of a dead man, if you don't call you big eyes, do you still call you a pretty boy? ”

didn't wait for Yan Xiong to finish speaking-

Syllable!

The big eyes directly threw the purple sand teapot he was holding on to the ground.

The teapot is shattered!

Tea flowed all over the place.

The surrounding diners exclaimed in fright.

The timid ones shrank their necks directly.

Others looked at Yan Xiong like dead people.

Yan Xiong was also startled, first stunned, then looked at the broken teapot on the ground, raised his head and said with wide eyes: "Pu you Eminem, what do you mean?" What do you mean by smashing the teapot and being mad at me? ”

"What do you think?" Big eyes pointed at Yan Xiong's nose and sneered, "You think you are the oldest, and you dare to call me Big Eyes?" Do you know that I am no longer the same person I used to be? ”

"You're not big-eyed as you used to be, what are you?" Yan Xiong was puzzled.

"Old immortal, you still don't know?" Da Yan pointed around, "See, I opened this teahouse, and there are seven or eight branches outside me!" That's not all, now I am the vice president of the Chinatown Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, and many Chinese people come here to see me and worship the pier!

"As for you-" Dayan poked Yan Xiong's chest with his hand, and said with disdain: "I've also heard of it, first wanted by the Independent Commission Against Corruption, ran away to Thailand, and then ran back to be a tainted witness-—— what, come to the United States for tourism?" Aren't you poor and have no money? I don't have the money to talk about it, for the sake of you being my old boss, maybe I'll give you a piece of anise! ”

"Big eyes, you-" Yan Xiong didn't expect his former subordinates to say this, he used to reprimand him himself, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

"What are you?" The big eyes pushed Yan Xiong's hand away, and his eyes were contemptuous: "You still think that you are the four major detectives, and you can ride on my head as a prestige, and tell you, wrong!" Dayan poked Yan Xiong's chest with his fingers, "From now on, you have to know who you are and what kind of goods you are!" I have to be clear about my big vision, I am no longer the subordinate who was bullied by you before, I am the boss here! ”

"You, you, you, you're going to poke me in the chest again!" Yan Xiong was anxious, "If you poke again, I will -——"

"What about you? Can you still eat me? Kill me? Sending me to the New Territories to collect cow dung? Dayan said with a disdainful face, "You know, Lao Tzu not only wants to poke you today, but also insults you, you are a fart!" You old thing! If you are interested, quickly apologize to me, call me Brother Guang, and ask for my forgiveness, otherwise-"

"Or what?" Yan Xiong only felt that his chest was poked, but it was his heart that hurt even more! He was distressed!

"Otherwise, hum-" Da Yan snorted coldly, swept towards those diners, and then looked at Yan Xiong: "Don't say that I don't give you face, even if I am willing to let you go, these people will not!" ”

Sure enough, the people started to laugh.

"That's right! You offended Brother Guang, how could you let you go so easily? ”

"Yan Xiong, you dead old man, do you still think you are the four major detectives? Tell you, this is Chinatown! ”

These people also let go out in order to shoot the horse.

Anyway, Yan Xiong is alone, and he looks very down, who is he bullying if he doesn't bully him?

Thinking about it again, being able to bully Yan Xiong, the four major detectives who were majestic in the past, will have a lot of face when he says it, and he can blow it for many years.

Yan Xiong didn't expect things to suddenly become out of control, seeing these people rubbing their fists at him, Yan Xiong was timid in his heart, the hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, and was about to admit it-——

An extended Lincoln limousine "crunched" and parked at the entrance of the Longfeng Teahouse.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it, after all, it is rare to see such luxury cars in Chinatown.

Then he called a black driver to get out of the car, run to the back and open the door.

Immediately, a white man with a hooked nose got out of the car.

Others didn't know him, but Dayan looked surprised, and then couldn't help but say, "Hey, why is Lord Soros here?" ”

(End of chapter)