They are all reborn, and the grandson is still a spare tire

Midnight, master bedroom.

After an intense exercise that lasted for more than half an hour, Li Lu, sweating profusely, snuggled in Yao Yuan's arms, playfully stretched out a finger, and gently drew circles on his chest.

"Honey, after my mom drinks that magic prescription, can she really become much younger and retain her youth, just like my aunt?"

"Snapped"

Yao Yuan patted her hips lightly and said with a sullen smile:

"You have asked me this question no less than ten times tonight. My ears are almost callused from hearing it. This heirloom of ours is indeed magical, but it is not a panacea that can restore youth."

"Retain youth? What are you thinking? Who can stop the passage of time? Unless it is the immortal elixir of Taishang Laojun, such a thing does not exist."

"After taking this prescription, your mother won't be able to retain her youth, but she will look a few years younger and become a charming young woman."

"On this point, Sissi's mother is the best example. Your mother has such a good foundation, the effect after taking the prescription should not be worse than Sissi's mother's."

"After flying to Hong Kong Island tomorrow, you will be able to witness your mother's miraculous transformation with your own eyes. I am sure that in a dozen days, you will have a beautiful sister."

Before he finished speaking, Li Lu immediately pinched him with a sweet smile.

"Fuck you, what's the point of still having charm, what's the point of a beautiful sister, she's my mother, how can you describe her like that!"

Yao Yuan couldn't help but chuckle and complained secretly.

In my opinion, your mother can have several identities. If you don’t believe me, go ask your aunt!

After chatting for a while, Li Lu suddenly said expectantly:

"My dear, since this prescription is so magical that it can make women more beautiful and delay aging, I also want to take it. I wonder if it will work?"

"I'm afraid any woman would be unable to resist this magical medicine, and I'm no exception. Besides, if I become more beautiful, won't you enjoy it more?"

As she spoke, she began to act coquettishly and teasingly, rubbing gently against Yao Yuan's body.

Yao Yuan smiled and looked at her sexy body, nodded slightly and said:

"You are my woman, of course I hope you become more beautiful and sexy, and you will have everything that other girlfriends have."

"Once you arrive at Hong Kong Island, you can take this prescription, but should I get a little reward, such as..."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over to Li Lu's ear and whispered something.

The next moment, Li Lu's pretty face turned red instantly.

She punched Yao Yuan lightly in anger, blushing and said coquettishly:

"You are such a bad guy, your head is full of unhealthy thoughts, you have no shame at all"

Having said that, her eyes were full of lust and a little curiosity.

Then she gave Yao Yuan a coquettish look and slid down his body.

After a moment, a hissing sound was heard.

Yao Yuan took a deep breath, leaned his back against the head of the bed, and narrowed his eyes.

……

Across the ocean, New York.

Around ten thirty in the morning.

Wall Street, New York Federal Reserve Building.

Under the escort of four police cars, several luxury cars drove in and stopped directly in front of this building, which is known as the heart of Wall Street.

The car doors opened, and U.S. Treasury Secretary Paulson, his secretary, his staff, and several White House financial advisers got out of several luxury cars one after another and stood in front of the New York Federal Reserve building.

At this time, Paulson's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked extremely ugly.

The next moment, he looked up at the familiar building in front of him.

Then he gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Come on, let's go in and meet those bastards who don't care about the overall situation."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the building.

Following closely behind him, his secretary, staff, and several White House financial advisers quickly followed.

At the same time, in a conference room on the top floor of the New York Federal Reserve Building.

The chairmen and CEOs of top financial institutions on Wall Street gathered in this conference room, waiting for Paulson to arrive from Washington for the meeting.

In the conference room were CEOs of several top investment banks including Goldman Sachs, Morgan Stanley, Merrill Lynch and Lehman Brothers.

There are also CEOs of famous financial conglomerates such as BlackRock, Vanguard, State Street, Citigroup, Credit Suisse, Bank of America and JPMorgan Chase.

As well as the chairmen or CEOs of major insurance companies, such as the CEO of AIG Group.

In addition to them, New York Fed Chairman Geithner and SEC Committee President were also in this conference room.

It is no exaggeration to say that these guys gathered in the conference room are the top floor of Wall Street.

Or they are Wall Street, and there is nothing wrong with that.

These famous financial tycoons, and the consortiums and chaebol families behind them, have complete control over Wall Street and even the entire international financial market, and can have whatever they want.

Of course, the relatively closed Chinese financial market and the rocket-like rising Jiuye Investment Group are not included.

To the guys in the conference room, the rising Yao Yuan and Jiuye Investment Group were completely anomalies, beyond everyone's expectations.

What’s even more hateful is that they have not been able to control Yao Yuan and Jiuye Investment Group so far, and they can’t even infiltrate them.

Outside this conference room, in the New York Federal Reserve building, bankers, accountants, lawyers, analysts, etc. can be seen everywhere.

These guys are not qualified to participate in today's meeting, so they can only stay outside the conference room or even on other floors, watching the situation in this conference room with trepidation.

This heavyweight financial summit has not yet begun as Paulson has not arrived.

Many financial giants participating in the meeting were gathered in twos and threes, discussing and chatting in low voices.

Without exception, each of them had a very ugly look on their face, as if their father had just died.

As to who is performing and who is expressing true feelings, it is unknown.

In a corner of the conference room, the CEO of Bank of America and the CEO of Merrill Lynch were discussing in low voices.

If anyone had listened closely, they would have heard that they were discussing the acquisition of Merrill Lynch.

"John, are you feeling better? What was the problem that caused you to ask to postpone yesterday's meeting?"

"If yesterday's meeting went smoothly, we should be able to reach an agreement and sign the merger agreement today."

The CEO of the Beautiful Country Bank asked in a low voice, seeming quite annoyed.

John, CEO of Merrill Lynch, looked at his old friend and shrugged helplessly.

"I didn't want to postpone yesterday's meeting, Lewis, but unfortunately, I had a stomach ulcer yesterday and couldn't attend the meeting."

"That's why we had to postpone the meeting. In my opinion, postponing the meeting for two or three days won't make a big difference. It may even be beneficial."

"Regarding your bank's acquisition of Merrill Lynch, the general framework has been determined. Now it's just a matter of details, which will not affect the final result."

"We can start the talks on Saturday, and after both parties reach an acquisition agreement, we can make some preparations and then make an announcement on Sunday."

"This way, we can avoid trading days and avoid causing immediate turmoil in the financial market. Both sides will have some time to buffer."

Lewis looked at this old friend deeply, thought for a moment, and then whispered:

"If you really postponed the meeting because of a stomach ulcer, that's understandable, but I heard that..."

As they were talking, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened.

The next moment, US Treasury Secretary Paulson, accompanied by his secretary and several White House financial advisers, walked into the conference room in a menacing manner.

As they came in, everyone in the conference room stopped talking and looked at Paulson and his entourage.

The door to the conference room closed again, blocking the sight of those guys standing outside.

A few minutes later, the meeting began.

Paulson, who was sitting at the head of the conference table, glanced at the financial leaders seated there, then said helplessly in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen, I am here on behalf of the President and the Treasury Department. Federal Reserve Chairman Ben Bernanke is unable to come to New York due to some matters. New York Fed Chairman Geithner will represent the Federal Reserve in the meeting."

"Before the meeting begins, let me say something. According to preliminary estimates, the unemployment rate this month is likely to exceed 6%, which means that the economy is clearly deteriorating."

"Other economic data are also deteriorating sharply. This deterioration is not limited to our country, but covers almost all economies in Europe and the United States, and even the entire world."

"That is to say, a huge financial crisis sweeping the world is inevitable and may come soon, and may not even last this month. Everyone should be prepared to deal with the financial crisis."

Many financial tycoons looked at each other and fell silent, but did not show any surprise.

They are all Wall Street giants, standing at the heart and forefront of the international financial market.

No one knows better than them what the international financial market is like right now.

In fact, this global financial crisis that is about to break out was created by them. How could they not be aware of the situation?

Paulson glanced at these silent financial giants, then looked at the CEO of Lehman Brothers Bank and said in a cold and disdainful voice:

"You can leave now, Richard. You can't attend this meeting today. Go back and clean up your mess!"

Richard was stunned for a moment, and his old face turned red in an instant.

He suddenly stood up from his chair, stared at Paulson, and said word by word:

"Why can't I attend this meeting today? Lehman Brothers is the fourth largest investment bank on Wall Street with a history of 150 years..."

Before he could finish, Paulson interrupted him coldly.

"It will not be the case anytime soon. Lehman Brothers is no longer on the menu."

"It's best not to mention the glorious past. Save yourselves some face and leave with dignity."

"brush!"

Everyone in the conference room turned to look at Richard, their eyes full of mockery and contempt.

Even the CEO of Merrill Lynch and the CEO of AIG Group, who were also in desperate situations, behaved in the same way.

Looking at Richard again, he was instantly ashamed and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

After a moment's pause, he laughed at himself in despair, like a defeated rooster:

"Yeah, a loser like me has no right to sit at the table!"

After saying that, he left the meeting room with his head down.

The door to the conference room opened and closed, and Paulson's cold voice sounded again.

"Gentlemen, don't expect the government to allocate funds for rescue again. You are the protagonists of solving the problem!"