Zhou Yan had no intention of talking to the young woman. After all, he is just a netizen, added by someone nearby.
There is no emotion in it. At most, they just talk about sex or something. He casually took the book that Ripple had placed beside the bed and took a look at it.
It is the English version of "The Morgan Syndicate"
"What drives history is not law, but money, just money!" - John Pierpont Morgan Zhou Yan looked at this sentence at the beginning of the volume and fell into deep thought.
The Morgan Financial Group is the most famous financial group in the United States. It was even richer than the rest of the country for a long time and is the nerve center of Wall Street.
However, later on, the market value of the Morgan consortium was not even one-fifth that of Apple. Of course, it was not a decline, but it was hidden, like many ancient consortiums in the world.
The influence of the Morgan consortium is obviously not as good as that of the so-called Rothschild family. Money controls currency, and currency controls war.
It is also the wise words of this Jewish family. Of course, in the early days of their fortune, they were loan sharks.
Zhou Yan looked at the bookcase and found that there was also a book called "Currency War" which mainly talked about the Rothschild family.
Zhou Yan was at most just a little interested in the history of these two major families, as if he were reading history. After all, it was too far away from an ordinary person like him.
Of course, for capital, it may be the same as the Bible. Confront the nature of capital. President Jiang is the boss of an investment company, so it is normal for him to be interested in these two books.
Zhou Yan flipped through two books and found that chatting with the young woman was not interesting yet. But they had already said good night, so naturally it was impossible to continue chatting.
Boringly used the WeChat applet to check Writer Shen's profile, and Zhou Yan unexpectedly discovered that a financial sponsor actually rewarded several golden alliances.
The girl who is addicted to small money must be so happy? The sponsor's ID is also called Dongfang Wanxin, which is obviously the heroine.
Zhou Yan also found it quite interesting. But how could someone else take the first place in my girlfriend’s book, even though she might be a rich woman.
Zhou Yan saw that this rich woman had purchased three gold alliances and five silver alliances. After thinking about it, Zhou Yan directly recharged 500,000 yuan in the background.
Then he cleared five golden alliances in one go. In an instant, the Golden Alliance's broadcast appeared on the platform, and the golden light on it was particularly eye-catching.
Zhou Yan looked at the first one on the list and saw that his [Mr. Zhou] vest had majestically pushed this [Eastern Wanxin] down.
It has a total of 560,000 fan points. And soon, Zhou Yan received the news. [Miss Shen]: Ayan, don’t spend money randomly.
Angry.jpg Xiaoli was still up so late, and she looked like she was working on an extra update. The message was in Do Not Disturb mode, so Zhou Yan clicked on it.
[Mr. Zhou]: Go to bed early. [Miss Shen]: Don’t spend money randomly! [Mr. Zhou]: Go to bed early.
[Miss Shen]: Oh. Where are you? Zhou Yan:? Isn’t Xiaoli a bit alert? And soon, Zhou Yan saw Shen Li making a direct video call.
"Fuck!" Zhou Yan subconsciously looked at the door and found that Lianyi was not there. But you have to know that they are taking a shower now and they may come over at any time.
By then it will really be a Shura field. Beep... beep... the sound was a bit pleasant. Zhou Yan's heart was pounding and he immediately turned down the sound.
To answer or not to answer? Especially Ripple could come in at any time, but there was no time for him to continue to hesitate.
It's so fun. Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and finally chose to hang up the phone. [Mr. Zhou]: There is something going on now.
There was silence on the other end for a while. [Miss Shen]: Are you accompanying the little girl? [Mr. Zhou]: No, we are still discussing the bicycle sharing project. I plan to conduct a trial operation in Hangzhou and am negotiating specific matters with an investor.
[Miss Shen]: Oh, Ayan, you have to do your work first and don’t give any more rewards. [Mr. Zhou]: Yes.
[Miss Shen]: Good night, Ayan. [Mr. Zhou]: Good night. Zhou Yan hid Shen Li's chat window again and wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead.
I didn’t expect that a reward would almost create a Shura field. Fortunately, Ripple didn't come. Otherwise, send it.
In Qin Ya's room, Qin Ya stared at the clothes Jiang Lianyi was wearing with her mouth agape.
"No, Xiaoyi, what are you playing with?" Pure and sexy.
"Does it look good?" Jiang Lianyi asked.
"Aren't you taking advantage of that bitch?" Qin Ya pouted. The dog man was chatting with her online just now. You know she was wearing the vest of a young woman, and the dog man actually agreed.
"Wear it for fun. I think this dress is okay and comfortable to wear when sleeping." Jiang Lianyi did not go to the master bedroom immediately.
Her hair is not completely dry yet and is a little wet, so she might as well chat with Qin Ya first. Of course I also put on a pair of pajamas.
After all, the soul is in the pants. After putting on the pajamas, although the bean paste color of the upper body is a bit see-through, it looks more serious. Jiang Lianyi doesn't care about being seen by Qin Ya.
There is even a vague meaning of comparing the figure. At this time, Qin Ya was pinching the material of her clothes and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity."
"What's a pity?" Jiang Lianyi asked.
"It's a pity that we won't be able to see it tomorrow." Qin Ya blinked teasingly. Jiang Lianli's face turned slightly red and she spat: "There is no formal appearance."...
"Huh? Is there anyone making a ranking?" Mrs. Ouyang was currently being massaged by two female health therapists, enjoying the spa treatment, while watching with boredom.
As a result, the projection screen on Zhulang Literature appeared very eye-catchingly, and then flashed five times, revealing five gold treasure chests.
This is all too familiar to Mrs. Ouyang. It is the page broadcast that appears after rewarding the Golden Alliance. The most important thing is that the book she was tipping was "The Wife" that she had been chasing. Ouyang Feiyu clicked on this book and soon found an ID named [Mr. Zhou] who tipped a total of five Golden Alliance.
"Where did this Mr. Zhou come from?" Ouyang Feiyu asked. The two health practitioners paused for a moment, looking a little surprised as to why Madam would say Mr. Zhou.
"Go on." Mrs. Ouyang said.
"Yes, madam." Ouyang Feiyu was confused, and she thought of a possibility. Is this the so-called Mr. Zhou, the writer Xiao Shen who wants to pursue her?
How is this possible? If I am caught up, the book will not be updated yet. When Ouyang Feiyu thought of this, he felt a crisis in his heart.
She wanted to find out who this Mr. Zhou was. The author is so tired of living that he dares to covet her! The fan interface cannot view WeChat ID, but she believes that Mr. Zhou will definitely join the fan group.
When the time comes, she will have to have a good talk with him. ...In the small house, Yun Xiaoxiao and Shen Li were leaning on the same bed. Both girls were wearing pajamas.
"Xiaoli, brother Zhou Yan is really generous, he has obtained five golden alliances." Yun Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
Shen Li was a little absent-minded. She was silent for a moment and said to Yun Xiaoxiao: "Ayan hung up the phone on me."
"Didn't he say he was discussing a project?" Yun Xiaoxiao said.
"How could he have time to reward my book while talking about the project? This is just his excuse." Shen Li said softly.
"Then he..." Shen Li didn't want to think about the bad side, but Zhou Yan's performance made her more or less suspicious.
Shen Li wanted to call Tang Tang, but was afraid that Tang Tang would fall asleep so late. She finally sent Tang Tang a message on WeChat.
...Zhou Yan finally waited for President Jiang. Still CEO Jiang in sexy pajamas. The bean paste-colored thin shirt outlines her exquisite figure, and the outer robe covers it like a layer of gauze. Not to mention, the slender white jade legs are somewhat dazzling.
President Jiang closed the door and sat on the bed with lowered eyes. His beautiful jewel-like eyes, beautiful nose, red lips, bright and charming face complemented the infinite extension of the white sheets, and there was an indescribable temptation in it.
"Why so late?" Honest Zhou Yan had already come to President Jiang's side, sniffing the intoxicating fragrance in her black and smooth hair, and asked in a low voice.
"After chatting with Xiaoya for a while, we can't ignore her." Jiang Lianyi said softly. Zhou Yan couldn't help but think of the time when President Jiang went out to discuss things and he and Qin Ya were playing around at the dining table.
They all kissed. I felt somewhat guilty. So Zhou Yan also took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Jiang Lianyi's snow-white neck and kissed her lips.
President Jiang closed his eyes, his slightly lowered eyelids concealing a bit of shame, and put his hands around the waist of the man in front of him.
Everything became a matter of course. Soon, the sound of clothes being torn was heard. Outside the room, Qin Ya was standing in front of the door and eavesdropping. The dignified CEO now looked like a little thief, and her breathing gradually became faster.
...
"Bad guy." After a long time, President Jiang looked at Zhou Yan with a hint of anger. Her body is extremely weak now, all caused by the little man in front of her.
"Call me husband." Zhou Yan corrected him seriously. Jiang Lianyi rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan, then closed her eyes and snorted softly.
His voice was small, expressing his small resistance. Jiang Lianyi naturally didn't know that everything was overheard by Qin Ya outside the room. She whispered: "Then sleep." Zhou Yan was actually a little tired. After all, he had just fought with that bitch Qin Ya before, and he nodded with a smile. Head: "Sleep." Then the lights in the room were completely dimmed.
Outside the room, Qin Ya lightly stamped her feet. I didn’t expect that these two bitchy men and women had been struggling for so long. In the end, Qin Ya gritted her teeth and tiptoed back to her room. After closing the door, Qin Ya took a breath.
Her cheeks and ears were red. Qin Ya pursed her lips, feeling a little unhappy, especially since the voice just now was still in her mind.
It's a bit of a demonic sound. Very unpleasant.
"What's so good about a smelly man!" Qin Ya muttered. There seemed to be a sour smell in the air.
...The next morning, Zhou Yan prepared breakfast as usual, and soon Qin Ya came down from upstairs.
Qin Ya was wearing pajamas, her hair was messy, and she didn't care about her image on Zhou Yan's side. However, Zhou Yan found that her eye sockets were a bit deep, and there seemed to be traces of dark circles under her eyes.
Apparently he didn't sleep well last night. But for some reason, Zhou Yan felt that President Qin's eyes, which had some dark circles, were more charming.
"Good morning." Zhou Yan said.
"Ha." Qin Ya ignored Zhou Yan and instead came to the dining table to eat breakfast. The food was delicious and he didn't care that Zhou Yan was next to him.
"Have the ripples started?" Zhou Yan asked.
"You don't know how to go up and see by yourself." Qin Ya replied coldly.
"Your skin is itchy, right?" Zhou Yan said.
"Ha." Qin Ya felt so ridiculed that a 50-year-old rookie dared to mock her one day. But she already knew that Zhou Yan was a bitch and there was no need to talk to him at all.
Zhou Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Ya and put the breakfast prepared for President Jiang on a plate and prepared to serve it.
Qin Ya looked up secretly. Damn, you bitches. He lowered his head and ate the porridge angrily. Qin Ya felt that the porridge was no longer fragrant.
Seeing Zhou Yan go upstairs, Qin Ya, who had been stuttering, started eating heavily. ...
"Get up and eat." Zhou Yan entered the room and found that President Jiang was still sleeping. He kissed her forehead and said softly.
Jiang Lianyi responded softly, but she hugged Zhou Yan who was leaning down. Zhou Yan was pulled to the bed by her without hesitation and leaned against her again.
"Sleep a little longer." President Jiang closed his eyes, snuggled into Zhou Yan's arms, and said softly.
"Yeah." Zhou Yan simply got on the bed again and hugged her. Smelling the faint fragrance of President Jiang, Zhou Yan felt peaceful as never before.
But he was thinking in his heart whether he should go find Miss Shen today. I hung up the video call last night, which was a bit unsafe.
Qin Ya played with her phone boredly. She felt that it was necessary to use a trumpet to increase her presence with Zhou Yan. After all, if the bitch lost interest, her plan would go bankrupt.
After thinking about it, Qin Ya quickly logged into the small account that only had Zhou Yan as a friend. She found that Zhou Yan had not sent any more messages, and she thought that it was really hard to catch a doggy man.
A little disappointed. At this time, he was probably still chatting with Lianyi. Qin Ya was a little excited when she thought of this, so she sent a message.
At this time, Zhou Yan continued to coax President Jiang to sleep and found that his phone lit up. After opening. [Charming young woman]: Good morning, handsome young man.
Zhou Yan smiled. The young woman was still insisting. She couldn't really be lonely anymore. [Mr. Zhou]: Good morning.
[Charming young woman]: Handsome guy wakes up so early. [Mr. Zhou]: Yes. [Charming young woman]: Handsome guy, don’t say um.
[Mr. Zhou]: Oh. [Charming young woman]: No! I'm not mentally prepared yet. After Qin Ya finished sending the message, her scalp felt numb.
Of course she knew what it meant. After all, the Internet was not created in vain, but since it was flirting, she couldn't care less.
[Mr. Zhou]: You are so coquettish. Qin Ya:? ? ? This bitch dared to scold her. So direct!
Qin Ya couldn't hold herself any longer. But when she thought it was a trumpet, she calmed down again. [Charming young woman]: Thank you for the compliment!
Shy.jpg Zhou Yan curled his lips when he saw the news. I hope it's not a big guy who picks his feet, even if it's a woman, otherwise he'll be really sick all day long.
[Mr. Zhou]: No more chatting, I have to go to work. [Charming young woman]: Handsome man, don’t leave! Need to post stickers!
[Mr. Zhou]: Don’t call me handsome. [Charming young woman]: What do you call that? [Mr. Zhou]: Call daddy.
Qin Ya was shocked when she saw the news. Okay, okay, dog man! The chicken feet are exposed. Show your true nature!
Qin Ya always felt that Zhou Yan was a little perverted, and now it was finally verified. If Lianyi and Zhou Yan are... um, they should call them daddy.
Qin Ya curled her lips with some disdain. [Charming young woman]: No, I’m not familiar with you yet.
After sending the message, Qin Ya felt cold for a while, but found that there was no reply from Zhou Yan. One second, two seconds... Fuck!
The dog man won't ignore me anymore. Qin Ya gritted her teeth, it was just her father. I shout! They are all netizens anyway, whoever is a coward is the grandchild.
We need to take the expressway from now on! Don't let your guard down at the critical moment. Qin Ya prepared herself mentally.
[Charming young woman]: Dad! Zhou Yan nodded with satisfaction when he saw the message from the young woman.
If she is really a little rich woman, it would be good to train her. Seeing Jiang Lianyi still beside her, Zhou Yan came to her side and said, "Honey, call me daddy." Jiang Lianyi was half asleep, but at this time she opened her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan.
This disturbed her sleep. But it's not impossible to satisfy him occasionally. She still shouted obediently: "Dad~" Zhou Yan listened to Nuo Nuo's father coming from Aunt Nuan Nuan, and couldn't help but compare it with Nuan Nuan. He found that Ripple's shout was actually more emotional.
Well, he fell. In comparison, the young woman's electronic 'dad' seems a bit lackluster.
[Charming young woman]: How about it! Okay, what is the handsome guy doing now? Zhou Yan glanced at it, ignored it, and turned off his phone.
Qin Ya felt that if she satisfied Zhou Yan, he should reply to her. After all, he had taken advantage of her verbally.
But after waiting for a long time, Zhou Yan didn't send another message. Qin Ya huffed, a little angry.
This bitch... didn't even reply to her!
