Indulge in Life in America

After working hard all afternoon, Yang Cheng proudly sent Georgina with soft legs back to Long Island, and he drove the Ferrari F12 freely, banging the accelerator on Wall Street wantonly.

The most indispensable thing on Wall Street is all kinds of sports cars. Those senior financial company officials with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars spend more than half a year on buying an entry-level sports car from Ferrari or Lamborghini. The F12 didn't make any waves in the eyes of passers-by. At most, it just glanced enviously, and then continued to walk with his head down, dreaming that one day they could also drive a luxury car and live in a luxury house.

This is a must-have knowledge for Wall Street people-dreaming. There is a saying on Wall Street that a young man who can't dream will never want to succeed.

Regardless of whether this sentence is correct or not, just talk about this slowly negative energy, Yang Cheng also felt that they deserved to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

After stopping for a long time on the side of the street downstairs in Yuanshan Capital, Yang Cheng remembered that he hadn’t called his dad yet. No wonder he hadn’t seen the figure for a long time, turned down the music, and took out his phone to find him. The number was dialed, "Hey, dad, come out quickly, I'll pick you up from work."

"What? Pick me up from get off work? You have a fever?" Yang Sen's fuss made Yang Cheng very dissatisfied. "What? I can't pick you up from get off work?"

"Huh~ Your kid is called a weasel to give a New Year greeting to the rooster. I don't want to be your sports car. My back hurts."

Yang Cheng has a black line in his forehead, and his character is the same as that of the US dollar. Isn't that so strong? Georgina questioned, and my father questioned too. It hasn't been posted this day.

"Certainly, you will know that I am not at ease when you come down. Give me something to drink by the way." Yang Chengqiang cried out, resisting the grievance.

"Oh~ I have no blessings, in fact, I got home more than half an hour ago!" Yang Sen said gleefully.

Yang Orange was dumbfounded, and looked at the clock on the car. It was only after 4 o'clock, "What's the situation? Was skipping work early?"

"How is it possible? Your grandfather came to the house with relatives who didn’t know where he met. Your mother told me to go home early to entertain the guests. Don’t you dare to say no? If you are fine, come back as soon as possible. Two young people." Yang Sen seemed to be holding Mike before talking, like a thief, as for?

But Yang Cheng wondered, where did this relative come from? Grandpa's? I never heard that Grandpa still has brothers and sisters.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, and switch the phone to hands-free mode while starting the car, "ok, got it, I will go back now, do you want me to bring something?"

"No, people can come back quickly, don't say anything, your mother summons me." Yang Sen hurriedly hung up the phone before he finished speaking, leaving Yang Cheng confused as he drove the car, thinking about the sudden What is the purpose of looking for relatives? If it is to borrow money, it is easy.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Cheng, who was speeding all the way, returned home. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Old John pacing depressed by the door.

"Old John, why are you staying here?" Yang Cheng stepped out of the elevator, patted Old John with his back to him, and signaled that he was back.

"Oh, thank goodness, Jason, you are finally back." Old John said with an anxious look, seeing Yang Cheng as if he had seen the savior, holding Yang Cheng's arm.

"Don't worry, what happened that made you lose your calm?"

"It's not a big deal, do you know that there are guests at home? It's your grandfather Mr. Liu Muqian's relatives. I can't tell the specific relationship. But when I just went to deliver tea, I heard them talk about inheritance. I don’t want to quickly remind you, be prepared, and never let outsiders **** things that belong to you." Yang Cheng was seen by Old John since he was a child. Old John treated him like his grandson. Someone thought It was naturally anxious to seek what Yang Cheng deserved.

Yang Cheng was taken aback, what the hell? What legacy? Grandpa's body is tough like what, where is the inheritance matter?

Besides, as the closest heir to Grandpa’s side, his mother or himself should inherit everything he owns. This is undoubtedly stipulated by law. Even under American law, he cannot afford to pay any inheritance tax. , Someone dared to make the idea of ​​grandpa’s inheritance. I'm afraid it's not because of the loss of heart, thinking about money and going crazy, right?

However, he was not in a hurry. After all, Old John's Chinese is not very good. If he is a relative of his grandfather's side, he probably speaks Cantonese or Hokkien. Even if he can speak Mandarin, he still has an accent. Old John doesn't listen at all. no way.

In any case, you have to wait to see each other and figure out the facts before you go crazy. So far, people who dare to hit their own wallets have no good end. Any **** relatives are no exception, just the direct ones. I have never heard of it. I don’t know which stone comes out of the people who dare to pretend to be relatives to steal money from themselves? Oh, I really don't know the so-called.

After comforting the old John, he walked into the living room with a sceptical and secretly brewing anger, but with a warm smile on his face when he saw his long-lost relatives.

At this moment, the living room was full of excitement. In addition to grandpa and mom and dad, there were also a few strangers. They should be those so-called relatives. An old man and grandpa sat hand in hand on one of the sofas to reminisce about the past. Mom would entertain a pair of middle-aged men and women, and another man and a woman, two young men sitting alone on the other side, not knowing what they were doing.

However, when his gaze fell on the young man, Yang Cheng couldn't help frowning. When the young man looked at the luxurious decorations of his home, the expression in his eyes made him very unhappy. It was a kind of envy and jealousy. Hate, mixed with greedy complex eyes.

If it is just a normal appreciation and a look of envy, Yang Cheng will not feel that there is anything. It is normal. When an ordinary person sees a good thing but cannot own it, it is natural to have envy, but never There is a sense of greed for self-ownership, eyes are the windows of the soul, and the ability to conceal the greedy gaze proves that this person is not a good bird. This first impression made Yang Cheng bored.

The girl next to her is quite ordinary, but she has a bookish air, and the quiet girl with round glasses behaves very plainly. She just lowers her head and plays with the belt on her skirt and is indifferent to the conversations of the adults. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find the similarities in appearance between the men and women. They should be brothers and sisters.

Yang Cheng stood not far away for a long time, only to find his grandfather, who was tired of chatting, when he picked up a teacup and drank water.

"Little Orange, when did you come back? Don't say a word?"

At this time, everyone stopped their original actions, turned their heads and looked at Yang Cheng, with different expressions.

While taking off his suit jacket and handing it to the old John behind him, he smiled forward, showing the image of the polite son, "Hehe, grandpa, am I afraid to interrupt your chat?"

Liu Muqian, who looked lovingly at his grandson, took the hand of the old man next to him and introduced, "Ajie, this is my grandson Yang Cheng. Now he has accomplished a lot of career outside and he is doing pretty well."

"Xiaocheng, this is my cousin who has been lost for many years, you should be called~" Liu Muqian hesitated, calling him inaccurately, or his dad reminded him, "It's fine to call Granduncle."

"Yes, I'll call my grandfather." Grandpa regained his smile, and pointed to the middle-aged man and woman next to his parents. "If you are a couple, call them Cousin Cousin and Auntie. There are also two young offspring, your cousin. cousin."

With this introduction, Yang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. Thanks to the extensive and profound Chinese, it was messed up when he changed to English.

However, he didn't take the air, he did a lot of gestures, and called them one by one enthusiastically and generously, especially to the cousin, the one who showed his uncomfortable eyes before, and deliberately increased his tone and smile, absolutely No one doubted his excitement towards new relatives.

After greetings, he arranged for him to sit down next to his cousin. Before he could say hello to her cousin, she noticed that her cousin unconsciously pulled the corner of her skirt and pulled away from Yang Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, making her body extremely tight. It seems that Yang Cheng is a big wolf.

Unsure of the situation, he could only ask with the most sincere smile, "Cousin, welcome to be a guest at home, can I know your name?"

Before my cousin could answer, the cousin on the side interrupted impatiently, "Little Orange, my sister is just a few months older than you. You can call your name directly. Her name is Liu Junyu, and my name is Liu Junbin. year old."

Yang Cheng didn't like it even more. One was his impolite interruption, and the other was his address, which was a pity.

He smirked a few times and ignored him, and continued to test the quiet cousin, "I haven't had any brothers or sisters to play with me since I was a kid~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have always hoped to have relatives of the same generation, but I did not expect it to happen today. It seems that my cousin must be a top student, right? This time I came to the United States to study?

Another unlucky cousin interjected, and said proudly, "I didn’t expect Xiaocheng, your eyes are very thief. My sister was third in the college entrance examination that year, and has been studying for a master’s degree in China since then. This time I was invited by your grandfather. Traveling to the United States, by the way, I can see if I can help my sister apply for a well-known university for further studies. Post-doctorate is nothing."

Cousin Liu Junyu looked at her brother helplessly, opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything to blame. She pushed her glasses and lowered her head to play with the belt again.

"Oh? I didn't expect that I really guessed right. So, does my cousin have a school that I am interested in? Your cousin, I am not capable of anything else, a little bit of strength is still available." Yang Cheng's pupils shrank slightly, and they figured out their understanding. The intention on the surface is also targeted.

"What is the name my sister is most looking forward to? Ha~Harvard University? It's really ugly! But you don't need to listen to her. I think it's best to apply to a university in New York. There is a carer near home!" Worried about the latest chapter of the novel? Amway has a public account: r/d/w/w444 or search hot/degree/web/text "Remember to remove the "/" when searching, otherwise you can’t find it", there is a lady here to help you find books, and chat with you !