Ask about it!

"he?"

"He went to Fusang to cut leeks!"

Hearing what his grandfather said, Huang Zhinuo smiled sweetly.

"..."

Hearing Huang Zhinuo's words, Mr. Huang was speechless for a while.

Cut leeks?

If it was someone else, he might think it was whimsical.

But, Yang Chen, that's another matter.

Since taking over the Yang Group, how much wealth has this kid harvested from the financial market?

I'm afraid it's an astronomical figure, right?

"I see!"

"Let him pay attention to his own safety!"

After pondering for a while, Huang Lao said slowly.

"it is good!"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Zhinuo shook her head helplessly.

Classmate Yang Chen, really...

In her heart, she was also full of worries.

On the contrary, Elder Yang's reaction can be said to be very calm.

Because, he already knew that Yang Chen was going to Fusang.

Those who pay attention to Yang Chen's movements are not only the major families of the imperial capital.

And some people!

For example, some interest groups on Wall Street!

What's more, the tycoons on the Xiangjiang River and the eyeliner of the authorities of various countries!

In a very short period of time, many people already knew that Yang Chen had gone to Fusang Edo.

New York, in Grace's estate.

Hearing what his old butler said, Grace showed a strange expression on his face.

"Yang Chen left Huaguo?"

"Going to Fuso Edo?"

"What is he doing?"

After talking to himself, Grace fell into deep thought.

His first reaction was the financial market.

Fuso's financial market!

The most powerful thing about Yang Chen is not doing business!

Instead, play finance!

How much money did this kid make on Wall Street before?

Now is this going to Fusang to make waves?

"Contact Natasha!"

"Explore her tone!"

Glancing at the old butler, Grace said decisively.

"Yes!"

"..."

Watching the back of the old butler leaving, Grace fell into deep thought.

Fuso?

Yang Chen is going to play stocks?

Or futures?

or something else...

In his mind, there were all kinds of guesses.

After thinking for a long time, he took the lead in ruling out the possibility of short selling.

Although Fusang's stock index has fallen a lot during this period, the Fusang authorities and the major financial groups over there have already stepped in to rescue the market.

Now, the rebound has begun.

short?

How is this different from sending money?

He didn't think that Yang Chen wouldn't be able to see this.

If Grace finds out, Yang Chen is planning to sell short.

I don't know, how would he feel?

Those who also pay attention to Yang Chen are the stock gods.

His reaction was almost the same as that of Grace.

He also ruled out the possibility of shorting for the first time!

Because, according to the current situation.

The Fuso stock market has already bottomed out.

Short stock index?

It's just sending money!

……

At noon, Yang Chen's private plane landed at Fusang Edo Airport.

Turning on the phone, he saw a bunch of missed calls, and he couldn't help but smile wryly.

It seems that my trip to Fusang this time has touched the nerves of countless people!

When thinking of this, a bright smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The more people follow him, the better!

What he has to do is to attract firepower?

more importantly!

If the authorities and interest groups in various countries are paying attention to themselves, I am afraid that no one will dare to play small tricks.

For example, small tricks like assassination?

In that way, it is no different from courting death!

Even the US authorities, I am afraid they have to weigh it carefully, right?

Fusang, Edo, among a secret base.

At this moment, a group of agents is holding an emergency meeting.

On the screen, there is a photo of a young man.

There is no doubt that this is Yang Chen.

"Everyone, this kid Yang Chen has come to Fusang, to Edo!"

"The higher-ups mean, let's keep an eye on him!"

"What's more, don't let him have any accidents or losses in Fusang!"

Taking a deep breath, a short old man on the chief said a little aggrieved.

Obviously they can't wait to get rid of Yang Chen!

But now, why do you still want to protect the other party?

Come to think of it, he was very upset.

Hearing his words, everyone's expressions were also very exciting.

They are also full of displeasure.

However, they also understand.

Yang Chen, really can't do anything in Fusang.

Otherwise, Hua Guo will be the first to strike.

It doesn't do any good to provoke the other party.

What's more, everyone is paying attention to this kid!

Chapter 232 The Chaebol Family Comes?

Not long after leaving the airport, Yang Chen discovered that many groups of people were staring at him.

To this, Yang Chen didn't have much reaction.

As long as no one is playing assassination, it doesn't matter much.

What's more, even if someone wants to play assassination.

He has reason to believe that the opponent will definitely be killed before he shoots.

For those mercenaries who secretly protect his safety, Yang Chen is quite concerned.

In Zhang Yi's words, before that, they were all top free mercenaries.

Whether they are security guards or killers, they are top-notch existences.

In the afternoon, Yang Chen stayed at a hotel in Edo.

Just as he was about to take a nap and return to the cage, the doorbell rang.

"Young Master Yang!"

"There is an old Fusang outside who wants to see you!"

One of Yang Chen's bodyguards looked at Yang Chen who opened the door and said respectfully.

"Bring him in!"

Startled, Yang Chen said casually.

Then, walked to the living room of the suite.

There was also a burst of doubt in his heart!

Fusang old man?

Who is the other party?

He was really curious about this.

Not long after, a short old man in a gray suit walked into the living room led by the bodyguards.

Subconsciously, Yang Chen took a look at the other party.

At the same time, the other party looked at Yang Chen curiously.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Nojiro Watanabe!"

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