Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

The night gradually deepened.

Peng San got drunk and went to the guest room to rest. By the way, he even kidnapped a flight attendant.

Shen Jiannan refused the other stewardess' greetings, turned off the lights, and went back to the bedroom alone, staring at the boundless night outside the window.

Thousands of miles high in the sky under the night, the surroundings are pitch black, no matter whether it is the Pacific Ocean below or above the clouds, there is no light to be seen, it is quiet and pitch black, as if entering a vacuum zone, except for the occasional tremor of the fuselage , can't hear any other sound, can't feel any movement.

Between the sky and the earth, there is boundless blackness. Even if you can occasionally see the airplane lights reflected by the clouds, it still makes people feel the insignificance of human beings.

Leaning on the bookcase in the bedroom, Shen Jiannan cut open a cigar, squinted his eyes and smoked lightly.

Peng San seems to be very rude and reckless, but after all, he is a former teacher, and his brain is definitely much better than his appearance. In the past, he was naive because he had never seen the world. Now, as the world he has been in contact with has grown, his world and vision have also grown. He has learned how to use profit differentiation to win people's hearts, and he can also use the method of giving a sweet date with a stick. In just over a year, Yunji's interior has been completely monolithic. How can he be an ordinary person.

Wealth needs absolute power to guard. The core of the first security is Zheng Zheng and the others, and the underground world in Hong Kong is dominated by Peng San alone. Shen Jiannan has to consider what to do if there is a potential conflict between the two sides.

Capital is a thing with terrifying toxicity.

It can corrode the minds of many people, corrode the deepest feelings, dig out people's greed, ambition, desire and possession from the depths of the soul, and make people indifferent, selfish, ruthless, and crazy. No one can guarantee that the once Friendship and affection can last forever with sufficient benefits.

Fortunately, Peng San is very sensible, with fine details.

I have learned to use my mind to master Yun Ji, but I have never used my mind to ask Capital One's investment and market operations, and even the finances are all handled by Lu Xinyue's people. He has mastered this point very well. If he doesn't cross that invisible line, he can avoid many unnecessary potential conflicts.

Shen Jiannan was very relieved and relieved.

Today's Peng San is no longer Wuxia Amon, and he is no longer the black man who thinks of robbing when his eyes are red. How could he not have thought that power and wealth go hand in hand. If he wants to master Yunji absolutely, he wants to go one step further. , You have to master enough wealth channels.

But obviously, he chose to give up.

shhh

With the smoke out of his mouth, Shen Jiannan's black eyes flashed a smile.

In life, it is rare to have half a friend, otherwise, wouldn't this world be a little too lonely.

Its daybreak.

The morning light penetrated through the windows of the cabin, and the bright light woke up the sleeping Peng San. Before he opened his eyes, a warm and delicate feeling came from his thighs and chest. The smooth and smooth curves made people feel infinitely memorable and very satisfying.

A cigarette afterwards, happy like a fairy, a cigarette in the morning, a whole day of energy.

Opening his eyes, he took a look at the woman lying on top of him. Peng San took a cigarette from the bedside, skillfully put it in his mouth and lit it.

puff--

Taking a deep puff, the smoke mixed with nicotine flows down the nasal cavity, and the respiratory tract invades the lungs through the trachea, making people feel a short-term dizziness.

Peng San couldn't help squinting slightly.

In the past on the big screen, he thought that coming out to hang out was about loyalty and courage, as long as he dared to fight hard, he would definitely make a difference. But later he discovered that they were all bullshit, they came out to mess around, and they wanted money, and there were countless brothers who turned their faces for money, and it was a dead end with only guts and no brains.

Money is really not a good thing. I really don't know which bastard invented this thing. If he can, he really wants to quit the arena now, take a few girls, take the money, go to Hawaii, which he has never been to, and buy a sea view villa, so that he can have children and take care of himself.

But he can't.

There are so many relatives and friends in Hong Kong who need him to stay in Hong Kong to take care of him. Now Jiannan also needs a stable rear in Hong Kong so that he can rest easy. In this world where fists are bigger than justice, he cannot just leave like this.

Third brother, it's so early.

A coquettish voice suddenly came from his ears, and before Peng San could respond, a unique softness came from his arms.

Snapped--

Peng San raised his palm and slapped the stewardess Axuan's plump and fat place with such force that a five-fingerprint was clearly printed on her fair place.

It's still early, the sun is drying my ass.

Sleep a little longer!

My Cao, you are so coquettish, how did that bitch hold back?

Mr. Shen is just a piece of wood. How can you be so romantic like you, third brother? People fall in love with you as soon as they see you.

Oh, so you like it.

I hate it, the third brother is really necrotic.

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When the sun was dry, the plane landed at Boston Logan International Airport.

After a busy night, Peng San was already hungry. When he walked to the restaurant, he saw a steak and milk on the table. He grabbed the steak and stuffed it into his mouth without washing his hands.

As for what?

Shen Jiannan looked at his watch and started joking.

Peng San swallowed the steak wholeheartedly, picked up the milk and poured it down in one gulp, his sluggish spirit suddenly lifted.

This girl is so exciting, how can you hold back.

All dharmas and emptiness, everything is illusory, white skin and flesh, in the end, they are not all pink skeletons.

Stop talking nonsense. If you're not interested, give it to me.

It's fine if you like it, but if you get caught by your tigress, don't push it on me.

God knows and the earth knows, you know and I know. If you don't tell me, how could she know.

I said Lao Peng, just play around, don't take it seriously.

Hey. You are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is. Isn't that guy in my family pregnant? I live every day. You can't let me rely on you.

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By the way, bitch. Why have you girls been silent for so long. Will there be any problem?

You talk too much.

I don't care about you.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, glanced at the convoy approaching on the airport runway, picked up the remaining steak, and stuffed it all into Peng San's mouth involuntarily.

It's a great time. Wouldn't it be a waste of youth if you don't waste a few more years. Whoever is like you is a fool and becomes a father now. Let me tell you, having a child is like being tied to your legs, you boy, just wait to cry.

Leash?

Which leg is it tied to?

Peng San shivered cleverly, a certain terrifying scene made him suddenly regret whether it was too early to step into the grave.

A shiny black Rolls-Royce was parked not far from the plane. The bright paint reflected the glare in the sunlight. When Shen Jiannan and his group walked down the hanging ladder, Marat Savage stepped forward. , grinning a smile.

Boss. Long time no see.

At this moment, Tang Dunhou, who was following behind Shen Jiannan, grinned, strode forward, and patted Marat Savage on the shoulder.

Second. Long time no see, do you miss me?

Boss, don't pull me this time, I'm going to fight this damn monkey.

Hehe. Courage is good, you dare to fight with me. Come on, who is afraid of whom. Be careful not to be beaten into a pig's head by me.

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Shen Jiannan didn't bother to pay attention to these two guys who didn't match their characters, and stared with interest at a woman not far away, a young and fashionable woman with a perfect back and curvaceous curves. A woman who was a little nervous, a little hesitant, and eager to try.

With a height of 1.75 meters, many Asian men would look timid. His slender figure and slender thighs form a beautiful landscape. Under a corseted blue dress, he exudes the temptation to swallow secretly. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, fluttering slightly with the breeze, really like a goddess coming to earth.

From the very first moment he saw her, Marat Savage was stunned by her beauty and sexiness.

The well-proportioned figure, the curvaceous allure, the fair and smooth complexion, and the delicate and unique facial features make up a peerless face that people can't forget at a glance.

As a former KGB agent, Marat Savage has never seen beautiful women, but he was still deeply attracted by her peerless beauty at a glance. He finally understood why his boss asked him to travel thousands of miles to find such a beautiful woman. a woman.

Such a woman is enough to make any powerful man in the world fall in love with her.

Of course, this is just the feeling of Marat Savage.

Looking at the figure in the distance that looked like a goddess in the eyes of Marat Savage, Shen Jiannan raised his beautiful eyebrows, not the look of any man seeing a beautiful woman.

Because, the woman not far away has a Chinese name.

Wendy Deng!