"Ah sneeze!"
Jiang Chen suddenly sneezed as the sea breeze blew in his face.
Although the submarine expressway has been opened to traffic, Jiang Chen still occasionally chooses to travel by yacht as a means of transportation. Firstly, you can lean on the lounge chair and drink ice-cold juice while admiring the sea view. Secondly, you can take a break from the busy schedule to catch some seafood and enjoy the toothpaste.
Seeing Jiang Chen sneezing, Ayesha took the coat from the side and put it on his shoulders.
After squeezing Aisha's hand that fell on her shoulder, Jiang Chen turned around and smiled.
"No, you know I won't catch a cold."
After being injected with genetic medicine, his immunity was enough to ignore X1 bacterial infection. He had not experienced the feeling of fever and cold for a long time.
"But... you're already sneezing, so it's better to pay attention." Ayesha said in a low voice.
"Maybe someone is thinking about it." Jiang Chen smiled and shrugged, tightening Aisha's coat around him, "How is the situation in Europe?"
"We helped the Russians transport weapons into Germany. The Russians are still negotiating with the insurrectionists on the budget for the operation. Our people are still tracking the whereabouts of Carmen and the new top leaders of the Freemasonry, but they will be safe The work was done very rigorously, and even with the help of the KGB, our progress was very slow." Ayesha said, lowering her head with some regret.
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand, touched the little girl's head, and comforted her with a smile.
"Don't be upset, we have plenty of time to do this."
The richer people are, the more they are afraid of death, including Jiang Chen. Since he was attacked by a person with psychic powers on his way home last time, it's not that he hasn't been threatened by his safety, but the ghost agents have solved all the troubles without his knowledge. What was finally presented to him was just a report.
There are too many people who want his life, including the remnants of the Black Ship, the Freemasons, and business rivals. The same goes for Carmen Rothschild. The enemy of Freemasonry is not just the Future People group, and he cannot be tolerated without being cautious.
"Tell us about the situation in Russia. How are their negotiations with the rebels going?" Jiang Chen asked.
"The person responsible for negotiating with the insurrectionists was a local German chocolate manufacturer. The 'just act' that nominally supported Germany from the brink of extremism was supported by local Germanic entrepreneurs in Germany, but in fact the source of funds was It is a hidden account of Gazprom.”
"Do you have the evidence?" Jiang Chen asked thoughtfully.
Ayesha nodded.
"Monica Geller monitored their phone calls. Although they used a lot of code words, our investigative technology can decipher the main meaning of the code words."
Monica Geller, whose name Jiang Chen had heard Ayesha mention before, was one of the main ghost agents active in Western Europe for a long time. Its agent codename is Guinevere, which comes from a certain queen in ancient England legend.
After hearing Aisha's reply, a satisfied smile appeared on Jiang Chen's lips and he rubbed her hair that was messed up by the wind.
Although Xinguo and Russia are allies in many aspects, this is not enough reason for Jiang Chen to have no reservations. Even if you are an ally, you still have to save a hand in key places. Having the evidence of collusion between the German rebels and Russian intelligence agencies does not mean that Jiang Chen will definitely use it in the future, but when necessary, it may play an unexpected role.
Seeing the smile on Jiang Chen's face, Ayesha also smiled happily, and meekly put her face against his big hand and rubbed it.
She enjoyed the warmth and the smile on the face of her loved one. Especially when she knew that this smile was her own fault, the feeling of happiness that spontaneously emerged from her chest made her whole body full of motivation.
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After inspecting the high-tech industrial park, Jiang Chen returned to Koro Island from Anga Island. Although the undersea highway is now open to traffic, he still occasionally chooses a yacht as a means of transportation like this.
Firstly, you can enjoy the comfort of the sea breeze, and secondly, you can stop the boat at any time when you encounter a school of fish and catch two pieces of seafood to take home for a toothpaste. After all, the ones I bought in the market were not as good as the ones I caught.
After getting off the boat on Coro Island, Jiang Chen answered a phone call on the way back to the villa. It looked like it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a stiff female voice came out after a while.
"...Hello, I am Ye Yunfei."
"Ye Yunfei?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered the name.
It seems to be the granddaughter who was following the old man Ye Qinghua a few days ago? But why is she calling me
"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen asked politely.
When Jiang Chen paused for two or three seconds, Ye Yunfei immediately understood that Jiang Chen had forgotten her name, and she clenched her silver teeth together. However, thinking of what her father and grandfather said to her, a trace of humiliation flashed across her eyebrows. Finally, she took a deep breath, suppressed the ten thousand dissatisfaction in her heart, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Can... can we come out and chat? I want to treat you to a meal. I was rude last time... I want to apologize to you in person."
"Oh, that thing. Don't worry about it, I don't worry about it. Let's eat another day, I don't have time now."
Ye Yunfei was stunned.
No... no time
She has seen too many men coveting her beauty, driving a luxury car to her downstairs holding flowers, arranging hearts with candles, playing guitar and singing love songs, pursuing his man in various ways... I invited him to treat me to dinner, He actually, actually...
Seeing that there was no sound on the other end of the phone for a while, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, thinking that she had put the phone down, so he hung up the phone.
Ye Yunfei was just about to say something when she heard a busy tone coming from her ears, and she was suddenly stunned.
You actually hung up on me
Shame and anger crawled up from her neck to her forehead. She gritted her teeth and slammed her phone on the pillow.
snort!
How infuriating!
Even those domestic real estate executives with a market value of tens of billions and hundreds of billions are all respectful to her when they meet her. She had never been treated like this before, and she would be angry.
Ye Yunfei will not understand that those who pursue her are never just for her, but for the Jiangnan Ye family behind her! If she lost this halo, would those people still flock to pursue her
Beauty? Talent? The number of people who have these at the same time is overwhelming! Even his father's lover outside can produce one or two diplomas from prestigious universities or some unknown international XXX qualifications.
The market value of Future Group in front of the public is not as high as that of Apple. That is only because Future Group is not listed and does not need to obtain loans from banks by speculating on market value. Anyone who has had in-depth contact with Futureman's technology will have no doubt about the terrifying profitability of Futureman Group.
In the eyes of most ordinary people, this is just an ordinary multinational group. Just like most ordinary people, they don't even know that there is only one actual controller of the Future People Group and the Star Ring trade. They mistakenly believe that the new country with a universal suffrage system is a democratic country. I believe that Zhang Yaping can become president entirely because of His ability to govern...
Ye Yunfei is a junior of the Ye family and has not been exposed to core things. She has only studied abroad for a few years and has her own eyesight. Naturally, she will not understand this. He just regards Jiang Chen as the boss of a large multinational company, a businessman with a lot of money... But if he has money, he won't be able to do it at all.
Although she understood the painstaking efforts of her father and grandfather, she endured the frustration in her heart, and lowered her profile and took the initiative to contact Jiang Chen, but she did not understand the most critical point.
Different from the CEOs of domestic groups with a market value of tens of billions and hundreds of billions, and different from overseas Chinese businessmen who are eager to squeeze into the huge domestic market, let alone her, even the aura of the Ye family staring at her head, in Jiang Chen's eyes It's nothing.
The political boss who lives in Liuzhai has to be polite when talking to him, so who does her Ye family count
To put it bluntly, this kind of person has princess disease.
And the illness is not serious. (.)