Reborn Financial Overlord

The black man named Nigella danced happily, and told his companion what Ken Hughes had told him.

"Listen, guys. There's a big deal waiting for us, and we're going to be rich."

"..."

"Walter? You said that woman carried tens of thousands of dollars with her?"

"Yes. At least tens of thousands of dollars."

"Is she Japanese?"

"No no. She is Chinese, she is Chinese."

"Oh! My God! We're really going to get rich."

"Now. Let's talk it over."

"..."

Not long after, Ken Hughes walked out of the slum, covering his mouth and nose. The moment he took in the fresh air, a twist flashed across his handsome facial features.

Hatred and humiliation burned in his chest like a raging fire.

Thinking of the day he was humiliated and picked up the banknotes on the ground, Ken Hughes' face twitched.

Song!

I think you will taste the gift I have carefully prepared for you soon.

You will thank me, right!

Wild fire, in spring.

A guy like Shen Jiannan is already extremely dark in his bones. On that day, when he saw Ken Hughes' resentment, how could he let him continue his resentment.

Ken Hughes may never understand what exactly he provoked. He didn't even know that when he accidentally collided with someone on the street, he already had a bug the size of a button.

CIA product.

Market price, $[-].

Sunlight poured into the room from the window sill, Song Xiaodan who was sleeping soundly blinked his long eyelashes, and quietly opened his eyes.

Her brain paused for a while, and she smiled subconsciously when she met a pair of black eyes.

"When did you get up?"

"Wake up early."

"Then you don't ask me to get up and cook."

"I made some casually. I fried two eggs and heated up the ham. Get up and eat."

"How can a man cook?"

"It's an honor to serve beautiful ladies."

"..."

Chapter 22 The core strength of capital

The morning air is very nice.

After breakfast, the two walked out of the yard holding hands, and walked towards the Boston University School of Business in the morning light.

The trees under the colorful colors are also very beautiful against the morning glow. The fish in the clear river swim by, filled with vitality. Along the river, step on a small bridge, and let the breeze blow on the Buddha's cheek by the river, which makes people feel happy Can't help but feel very comfortable.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, carrying the explosives, going to school happily..."

Along the way, Shen Jiannan hummed the mouth-watering lyrics,

Song Xiaodan was so teased that he giggled, his face was full of smiles, his starry eyes were full of smiles, and the feeling of happiness was self-evident.

Shen Jiannan was also in a good mood, and the happiness in Song Xiaodan's face and eyes gave him a deep sense of satisfaction.

The villa is not far from the school, and the two arrived at the school gate not long after.

Song Xiaodan had a mandatory defense in the morning. She let go of her arms and straightened Shen Jiannan's jacket.

"Jiannan. If you feel bored, you can walk around the school, and I will find you after I finish my defense."

"It's okay, I'll just wait for you at the door, and study a new movement method by the way, it won't be boring."

"What's the point of action?"

Song Xiaodan asked with doubts in his eyes.

"Uh...that's..."

"You stinky rascal. If you don't get along well with you, why can't you be serious."

"Hey! Who made you so good-looking, it always makes people fascinated. Men are difficult, men are so difficult, men are difficult during the day, and men are difficult at night!"

Song Xiaodan's face turned dizzy instantly.

"I hate it. It's obviously difficult for others."

"Ha ha!"

Realizing that he said something wrong, Song Xiaodan's bright eyes were full of resentment, biting his lips lightly and muttering.

"Big villain. I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

"..."

"I went in first, don't run around."

"Well. I'll wait for you."

"..."

Is this what love feels like?

Song Xiaodan turned back several times and entered the academy. When her back completely disappeared, Shen Jiannan restrained his smile and found a bench to sit down at random.

Soon it was time to start classes, and many young men and women walked into the school either sprinting or frolicking.

European and American girls in this age group are the most youthful age in their life. As they walk or play, driven by their slender and strong thighs, the ups and downs are dizzying.

Undoubtedly, this is a good time to do eye exercises.

Shen Jiannan Bailai was bored admiring the beautiful scenery of the school on a good day, feeling very happy.

But... nasty guys will always show up.

A Caucasian student broke away from the crowd going to school and walked up to Shen Jiannan.

Ken Hughes.

Under the morning light, the golden hair exudes a golden light, and the three-dimensional facial features make people feel disgusted at first glance.

"Boy. This is the United States. I advise you to stay away from Song. You damn poor ghost will bring disaster to her."

Boom boom!

Shen Jiannan didn't say a word, and didn't even bother to look at this kind of rubbish.

A trace of anger flashed in Ken Hughes' eyes.

Shen Jiannan's eyes seemed to be looking at the air, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

If you continue to be arrogant, I'll see how you die today.

"Boy. I advise you to be careful."

"Stupid!"

"Walter?"

"..."

The good mood was ruined a little bit. After Ken Hughes left staring, Shen Jiannan simply picked up the phone and dialed out.

Harbor District, Bank of Merrill Lynch.

Johnny Peet was sitting in his office, flipping through the Wall Street Journal delivered in the morning. Soon, an Indian man dragged a tray and brought everyone the morning coffee.

The coffee is very strong and full of aroma. After swallowing a sip, people feel refreshed immediately.

bell bell -

Johnny Pete's personal phone rang.

He quickly put down the newspaper and pressed the call button on the phone.

"Hello. I'm Pete."

"Mr. Pete, hello. I'm Kennan Akiyama."

Oh!

God.

Johnny Pete exclaimed in his heart.

He has already received a performance commission of [-] US dollars this week for the sale of [-] million US dollars of national debt, and he just changed to a newest Mercedes-Benz car yesterday.

"Honorable Mr. Akiyama, what can I do for you?"

"Oh. A little problem, there's a guy named Ken Hughes, I think you can help me out. Well, a student at Boston University..."

"..."

How much power do bankers hold in the US?

Just look at the tax.

The most powerful tax agency in the United States also needs to flow funds in banks.

After hanging up the phone, Johnny Pete made a call immediately. Not long after, he received a personal message from the Boston Police Department in his mailbox.

time flies.

At around eleven o'clock in the morning, Song Xiaodan happily ran out of the academy.

Obviously, the defense went very well.

Shen Jiannan stood up and went straight to meet him.

"The defense went well or not."

"Well. It's not too difficult."

"My baby is really amazing. Look at those students, they are all downcast. No wonder people say that excellent people are excellent everywhere."

Woman, who can stand such sweet talk from Shen Jiannan.

Being praised around the corner, Song Xiaodan's bright white teeth were full of smiles.

"I hate it. I will play tricks."

"I can't help it. Playing other things, you always say no, what can I do."

"Don't say it, if you say it again, I will kill you."

"..."

The two played and chased, and walked out of the school gate following the crowd of people coming and going.

Ken Hughes stared at the backs of the two men with gloomy eyes, followed unhurriedly, looking like he was watching a good show.

After leaving the school gate, the surrounding environment gradually became quieter. Song Xiaodan pulled Shen Jiannan and walked happily towards the Charles River. There were fewer and fewer people around. The clear river and towering giant trees intertwined accordingly, which made people feel very relaxed.

It's really self-inflicted.

The environment here is quiet, and there are few people around. There is no better place for those niggers to fight.After those guys finish robbing, kill that nasty bastard, and save the beauty by yourself, then...

Looking at the backs of the two holding hands, Ken Hughes was full of viciousness in his heart.

Based on his understanding of black people, he believed that he could get tens of thousands of dollars for nothing, and those black devils would definitely not care about doing so.

But gradually, Ken Hughes felt something was wrong.

It was agreed to find an opportunity to follow behind the two, why the **** niggers haven't appeared yet, and it's broad daylight now, and they can't see people.