Chapter 247 That sentence contains too much

Shen Xiujin slept for a day and a night this time.

 Bai Yuxing called to the Shen family estate for the third time, and the butler who answered the phone, in a voice as flat as a machine, relayed to him over and over again - Mr. hasn't gotten up yet.

 This is a rare thing.

 Bai Yu Xing is incredulous.

 But it was this kind of thing that simply couldn't happen to this man, Shen Xiujin, that was hardwired to happen in front of his eyes.

 Bai Yu Xing was a little anxious in his heart.

 Not being able to care about the matter at hand, he dropped everything, and the Mustang Coupe that was parked in the underground garage, which he had just recently acquired, shot out with a roar.

 About this Mustang, the price is not high, three, four, five hundred thousand cars, in the eyes of people like Bai Yuxing's value, it is not really a high-grade car, but those who know the car understand that the feeling of driving up, twice as cool, especially the kind of pleasure in the road roaring past.

 But at the moment, this Bai Yuxing's recent new favorite, but can not get Bai Yuxing half a bit of attention.

 Only treat it as a Passat, playfully driving toward the Shen family manor.

 Shen family manor, he is familiar with, rolled up his sleeves, threw up his fists, ignoring the Shen family this post-hired butler's obstruction, ran to the end of the second floor, to the door, is a burst of fierce smash.

 Butler in the back anxious eyes, "Mr. Too tired, ordered not to disturb ..."

 The words did not finish, was disliked by Bai Yuxing:

 "At least you have been working in the Shen family for several years, when have you ever seen that the surname Shen sleeps for a day and a night?"

 Seeing that he couldn't open the door, he twisted the door handle, "Hey! It's still unlocked!" Turning his head, he furiously yelled at the butler behind him:

 "Do you have a spare key? Get it!"

 His head still turned toward the butler behind him, a cold wind in front of him blew across his ears, "I'm not dead yet."

 The insidious voice, listening to people's goosebumps fall to the ground.

 Bai Yu Xing eyes but a joy: "Good guy!" Raising his hand, he slapped the shoulder of the man who was standing in the doorway with a cold face:

 "You're not dead. Scared me to death."

 The man, who had apparently been forcibly awakened, had a distorted look on his face, "What is it? Speak."

 Bai Yu Xing let out a "yah" and looked at the latter in amazement, "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to sleep. Come to see if you're dead or not, so I can collect your corpse."

 The latter looked at him insidiously, "Don't worry, you won't die." He seemed to think of something and explained, "Just too tired."

 Yes, just too tired.

 "Just rest for a while."

 Yes, a nap would be good.

 "But Yuhang, we're all getting old, we all need to pay attention to our bodies in the future. You should also go to bars less often, it hurts your body."

 Hearing this, Bai Yu Xing almost thought he was hallucinating, but looking over towards the man who was faintly saying this, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

 "Screw your old age, you're old, I'm in the prime of my manhood. So many sisters are waiting for me to be prostituted, it's their loss to have less of me."

 The two gossiped.

 The topic was brought to things inside and outside the Shen Clan.

 When it came to business, Bai Yu Xing had a proper line:

 "This day and night that you slept, I only had time to help you pacify the people in the Shen Clan who were on edge.

 But in the final analysis, what really needs to be resolved is not this," he said as he raised his head and looked solemnly at Shen Xiujin:

 "What are you going to do?"

 Seeing that the latter didn't speak, Bai Yuxing hesitated and said, "If the financing ..."

 "It hasn't gotten to that point yet." The silent man, tapping his fingers on the desktop one by one, stated his intentions:

 "A large amount of capital injection."

 But, financing?

 He wouldn't let other capital take advantage of it at this point.

 "You're going to go it alone? Capital injection yourself?" Bai Yu Xing asked a very cruel question, "Where will the money come from?"

 "AG in the US, you know?"

 Bai Yu Xing nodded: "It seems to have come into prominence in recent years, and although it's an upstart on Wall Street, it's one of the few with the most money circling in Wall Street."

 "Hmm. Mine."

 "Oh, your ... what? Your???" Bai Yu Xing jumped up, but the latter's sitting on the bed, calm appearance, as if he had said something like "It's a nice day today."

 Bai Yu Xing looked at the man sitting on the bed clapper, calm and unruffled for a while, and he suddenly looked serious:

 "Shen Xiujin, you're really a scary guy!"

 If Elder Shen had known that the AG in the US belonged to this grandson of his, I wonder if he would still have rashly initiated this Shen change.

 He also once again reacquainted him with his best friend ... who had grown up together since childhood Surprisingly, even he did not know!

 AG is not comparable to such a behemoth as Shen, but in the top rich and extravagant place like Wall Street, also occupies a pivotal position.

 "Who else knows?" After a moment of silence, Bai Yu Xing asked with some desperation.

 "There's one more you now."

 The latter said indifferently.

 In other words, before this, no one knew.

 Suddenly, Bai Yu Xing's mood was incomparably good again, "Xi Chen is still in the dark. Just wait for him to find you for a fight!"

 This was said, gloatingly.

 A person like Bai Yuxing had a clear mind and would never be as bullheaded as a pussy.

 He understands that kind of reasoning, not to mention Shen Xiujin has secrets, doesn't he, Bai Yuxing, also have secrets that his buddies don't know about?

 Besides, an AG is a product of capital.

 Originally, it has little to do with the business community across the Pacific Ocean.

 Wall Street's operation, more in Europe and the United States circle.

 "Although AG is yours, if you take AG's capital and inject it into Shen's, that's taking your own money and turning it into Shen's money."

 Personal money, and Shen's money, that's a big difference. It was the same as taking personal assets to fill in corporate assets.

 Shen Xiujin's loss was a bit big to eat.

 Bai Yuxing's thinking like this was beyond reproach.

 The man on the bed sniffed, but let out a light laugh, lightly raised his eyebrows, and said rightfully:

 "Shen's, isn't it mine?"

 It is also really ... crazy ah!

 Which shareholding system group, which listed company, the chairman of the main event, dare to say a sentence, the group's, is their own?

 "And the network and Jane Tong related, Shen Xiu Jin, you have been the new era of the latest synonym for scum, congratulations, prepare to be stigmatized for ten thousand years."

 After Bai Yu Xing finished gloating, he saw that confident man, sinking down, that silent look, inexplicably making people feel that he was vulnerable.

 Fragile?

 Screw fragility!

 Bai Yu Xing shook his head, he was the one who was crazy to think that the surname Shen was fragile.

 "I'm afraid that your bad reputation will also affect Shen's rectification, now that it's the era of the all-name network, I'm only afraid that the netizens will spontaneously boycott."

 "Under capital, everything is floating clouds." Shen Xiujin finished indifferently, stood up, and took the posture of sending off his guests.

 He needed to rest, to have a healthy body, and to join hands with that woman as they grew old together.

 Bai Yu Xing left the Shen family manor, Shen Xiu Jin went to the study, he has microblogging, registered from before, today logged in, all of a sudden, microblogging insults were rampant.

 He casually swept a glance, and no longer to see.

 19:31

 Under Shen Xiujin's microblog, there is only one dynamic:

 I Shen Xiujin life, only one wife, she is called Jane Tong.

 Talking about a dozen words, there is no more superfluous words.

 There is no sweet love language, no hot show of love, no heartfelt confession.

 Even, there is not a "love" word.

 However, the people who read this sentence, but said: the man loved a woman called Jane Tong.

 In the study, the man dragged the tired body, drowsy, not as good as back to the bedroom, the eyes sank to lean on the recliner, and fell asleep.