Ye Qingyang pushed the hair hanging behind her ears for her and said
"There's no need to rush. The technology is in our hands. It's them who should be anxious. If we can't reach an agreement in one day, then we'll have two days. If we can't reach an agreement in two days, then we'll have three days. We have to stay calm, so that we can take the initiative."
Xiao Rongyu hummed and said
"I understand."
Seeing that her face returned to normal, Ye Qingyang grabbed her Rouyi and walked to his exclusive elevator. Xiao Rongyu was afraid of being seen at the same time, so she tried hard to pull her little hand back, but failed several times, so she could only let Ye Qingyang hold it. With.
Fortunately, he didn't meet anyone along the way. After leaving the building, Happy had already prepared his car and was waiting at the door. Today's car was a Maybach, and the space in the back seat was super large, even if two people were lying down, there would be no problem.
The car drove smoothly on the asphalt avenue in New York, very smoothly without any bumps. Xiao Rongyu rested her head on Ye Qingyang's shoulder and fell asleep quietly.
Ye Qingyang looked at her peaceful face and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he maintained a position to make Xiao Rongyu sleep more comfortably.
The distance from Stark Group to New York's Central Park was only a ten-minute drive, but Ye Qingyang set out at this moment.
The reason is that Xiao Rongyu will take his harem group to take refuge in the Han Dynasty next week. Of course, the families of Little Spider and Ethan are also leaving, including Dr. Octavius's family. These people are all Ye Qingyang's It is a valuable asset. If the house collapses, it can be rebuilt, but if the person is gone, the loss will be great.
New York's Central Park is located in the middle of Manhattan where skyscrapers stand, covering an area of 843 acres (about 5,000 acres). It is the largest urban park in New York. The park was built in 1854 and designed by Olmsted and Vaux.
The entire park has a rectangular layout, with an artificial lake near the middle. Inside, there are a botanical garden, a zoo, a sports ground, an art gallery, a theater, various fountains, and a large lawn.
In the words of its designer Olmsted, Central Park was a beautiful handicraft provided by God to hundreds of tired industrial workers who did not have the financial means to spend the summer vacationing in the countryside and spending time in the White Mountains. It takes a month or two, but the same effect can be achieved in Central Park, and it's much easier to do.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the park was full of tourists in twos and threes. The park's average number of visitors per day was about 25,000, and many Manhattan elites came here to have afternoon tea.
In New York in the winter, the cold wind blew. Ye Qingyang and Xiao Rongyu walked slowly hand in hand on the boulevard in the park. Their big hands wrapped their small hands. Ye Qingyang felt the warmth and tenderness of the girl's jade hands, and the girl felt the warmth and roughness of the man. , both Ye Qingyang and Xiao Rongyu enjoyed the romance and comfort of the afternoon.
Xiao Rongyu wears light makeup, her long eyelashes are not modified in any way, and her pair of talking eyes are unforgettable. She wears a white windbreaker, which attracts the surrounding tourists to look back frequently.
However, Ye Qingyang next to her was not so conspicuous. He wore the Superman glasses rewarded by the system. If Ye Qingyang hadn't agreed, no one would have discovered his true identity unless he wore his underwear outside, and they were red underwear.
Xiao Rongyu talked enthusiastically to Ye Qingyang about some trivial matters at work. Ye Qingyang's ears were filled with excitement, but it did not affect him in any way to become a loyal and qualified listener. Xiao Rongyu's face was filled with a happy smile, and his delicate face reflected the sun. With such brilliance, Ye Qingyang could see the fine down on her cheeks.
At this moment, Ye Qingyang's heart calmed down, and the smell of the girl came from his nose. Although the two of them have been soul-compatible countless times, this smell has been deeply engraved in Ye Qingyang's genes, but Ye Qingyang But it will never be enough.
Suddenly, Ye Qingyang frowned, and a faint murderous intention emerged.
He pulled Xiao Rongyu towards him, blocking his body in front of her.
Xiao Rongyu didn't know what was going on, but suddenly, a man in front of her took out a small black pistol from his clothes, pointed it at Ye Qingyang and pulled the trigger.
"puff-"
With a soft sound, the bullet of the pistol equipped with a sound-cancelling device came out of the chamber and came towards Ye Qingyang's face.
The distance between that man and Ye Qingyang was only four or five meters, and the bullets arrived in an instant.
Ye Qingyang raised his left hand, and the bullet hit Ye Qingyang's left arm.
"Pfft—"
The sound of the bullet entering the flesh was very soft, but as soon as it broke through the skin, it was stuck by Ye Qingyang's muscles.
The golden bell is complete!
Ignoring the pain in his arms, he kicked off his feet and rushed forward like a cannonball. He hit his heart with his elbow, and Ye Qingyang's right elbow hit the man's chest hard.
"Kara—"
With a crisp sound, the man seemed to be hit by a car traveling at 120 miles per hour and flew backwards. He didn't even utter a scream. His sternum was shattered and he fell more than ten meters away. Blood gurgled from his mouth and his eyes were round. Open, obviously not alive.
Before the surrounding tourists could figure out what was going on, they saw a man suddenly fly out, then fall to the ground and die.
Several enthusiastic melon-eaters quickly took out their mobile phones and dialed 911. Several guys who paid attention to Xiao Rongyu's appearance were also dazzled. After all, their attention was on the beauty, but they knew that the man was flying so high. It must have something to do with the man next to the beautiful woman.
At this moment, they were all looking at Ye Qingyang with the eyes of a monster. They had also seen fighting matches, but wasn't the scene where a strong adult man could be knocked away more than ten meters in one move something that only appeared in movies
Ye Qingyang walked up to the gun-wielding man with a gloomy expression and reached out to touch his clothes. Except for a few US dollar bills, he did not have any other documents.
"TMD, a three-no product."
Although Ye Qingyang had already guessed the result, he still cursed fiercely.
Xiao Rongyu walked over with a pale face. What just happened was like lightning and thunder, so fast that she, a girl living in a safe world, was defenseless. She never thought that she would be so close to death. She He never thought that the God of Death would be punched away by his own man as soon as he arrived.
No, it seems that he is not using his fists, but his elbows, just like the Bajiquan master among the great masters, who knocked people away in one go.
But looking at the miserable condition of this assassin bleeding from his seven orifices, he must be dead. A good death. Anyone who lets him sneak attack my man or dares to hurt my man should die!
Xiao Rongyu walked to Ye Qingyang's side and held his clothes tightly with her little hands. She was frightened, but she felt safer staying by Ye Qingyang's side.