Chapter 444 [Night Talk and Keeping Hands]

444

The identity Christine set for herself was Yang Chen's overseas classmate, which is understandable, after all, Yang Chen also has a Harvard diploma that Zhang Lian almost forgot how to get.

The family had an extra international diva for a meal, and this diva still said a few "shocking" rhetoric from time to time. Only Yang Chen knew how hard this meal was.

Hui Lin couldn't hide her love for her idol, but she was too shy to open her mouth, so she relied on Yang Chen's help and took a few photos with Christine intimately. When she knew that Hui Lin would also participate in this competition, Christine asked jokingly, Do you want to come to some "shady scenes" when helping to review, who knows that Hui Lin, a simple girl, is anxious, but she is too embarrassed to refute her idol. Her cute appearance made her family laugh.

It's past nine o'clock at night, and Lin Ruoxi hasn't returned home yet, but it's time for Christine to leave. After all, her team has already arrived in Huaxia, and she should officially start the publicity and opening work of "Yù Bud Star" tomorrow. .

Yang Chen sent Christine to the outside of the house, and walked on the quiet and peaceful path in the courtyard. The two of them didn't speak at first.

Under the night, the sporadic light from street lamps hit Christine's creamy, porcelain-like face. Anyone who saw it would be fascinated, but Yang Chen didn't have the heart to appreciate the rare beauty of this worldly man. The stunning beauty.

"That Judy, who is yours?" Yang Chen thought for a while, and then opened his mouth to ask.

Christine, however, hesitated a bit, thought carefully for a while, and asked, "Who is Judy?"

"Don't get confused with me, that lady is holding your 'talisman' in her hand, so could it be that there are people with the talisman of the main god all over the street?" Yang Chen said with a frown.

Christine suddenly realized, giggled and said: "You are talking about her, so her name in Blue Storm is Judy. Her real name is actually Yuna, she is a stubborn but tǐng beautiful girl child."

"I killed her." Yang Chen said directly: "Because she tried to kill me twice, so I didn't hold back the second time."

Christine opened her mouth slightly, with a look of helplessness on her face, but she was not angry, "You don't have to pay too much attention to it, although she has something to do with me, it can be said that it doesn't really matter.

In my last life, about five hundred and ninety years ago, I was a young lady of the Anderson family in England. At that time, my husband belonged to little Yuna... that is, Judy's in your mouth. A generation of grandfathers. It can be said that Yuna is the granddaughter of I don't know which generation.

Once a supernatural organization tried to kidnap me, and Blue Storm sent some of them to protect me. After I knew her family, I felt very kind. Thinking that some of my descendants would enter the blue storm, as a great-great-great-great-grandmother, I gave her a talisman..."

When Christine said this, she sighed and said: "It's a pity that the little guy is just disobedient. It seems that no one can stop him when it's time to die."

Yang Chen couldn't help but the corners of his mouth froze, "Don't give Ruan a talisman, you don't know how many generations have passed since your granddaughter, don't you think this is boring?"

"If it wasn't for some of us who are old and immortal... er... except for you, what difference would it make if I give you the talisman or not?" Christine said indifferently, but her face was hard to conceal. Sighing: "Really, every time I think about it, there are only a few of us old immortals, and I feel very bad."

"Don't drink, don't go crazy," Yang Chen said worriedly.

Christine giggled and said, "Are you so worried that I'll pay you money?"

"You have caused me a lot of trouble, and now I am a beast in the eyes of my family."

"You are," Christine said dissatisfiedly.

"That was in the past! Now I can even blush when I look at a girl's underwear!" Yang Chen said brazenly.

Christine rolled his eyes at him, she was full of flair, but it had no effect on Yang Chen, "Okay, but you have to answer me a question, answer me seriously."

Yang Chen nodded, "You ask."

In fact, when Christine returned home to "cook a meal", Yang Chen wondered if this woman had something to say to him, and she just came to have fun, and it really was.

Christine's expression was rare and serious, "A while ago, that lunatic Ares came to the United States and asked me if I touched your sacred stone. I had a fight with him, and then he believed that I didn't touch it. .Tell me the truth, the sacred stone in your hand is really gone? It’s not a trick you used, right? "

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, "Although Ares is reckless, he is not a fool. Do you think I can easily deceive him? Since I dare to keep the God Stone by my side, naturally there is nothing to hide. This time, it was really lost. gone."

Christine looked solemn, "This matter is very strange. It can make you and Ares invisible, and you can't find traces after taking the God Stone. At least that person's strength will not be lower than those of us, and even Make it stronger."

Yang Chen suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Is it possible that there are still eleven of you on the earth, the unknown clansman?"

"Why do you ask that?" Christine said in surprise: "How is it possible? Even your predecessor, Hades, couldn't bear the endless reincarnation and loneliness, and self-destructed. Are our clansmen clearly alive, but they don’t want us to know?”

Yang Chen sighed, and talked about the competition for the Holy Grail after the Liu family banquet that day. When it was mentioned that someone used the law of space to seize the Holy Grail and absorbed the energy inside, Christine's face turned ugly.

"If it's what you said, I don't know why." Christine frowned, "I will find time to talk to a few other old guys who are awake. For now Look, it is good news that the god stone is not in the hands of that lunatic Ares, but it cannot be ruled out that someone else wants to borrow the god stone to do some horrible things."

"Do you think those other guys would be interested in investigating this matter? They've already lived so long that everything doesn't matter," Yang Chen said with a smile.

There was a bit of sadness on Christine's face, "Yeah...don't talk about the god stone, even if the world is doomsday, it doesn't matter to some of them..."

"Since we can't find that person, all we can do is wait for him to show up. No matter what, if we want to use the sacred stone to do something unacceptable, I will stop it. After all, it is lost from me. Yes", Yang Chen said seriously.

Christine forced a smile, but the worry on her brows did not diminish.

If others listened to the conversation between Yang Chen and Christine, they would only think that the two lunatics were talking nonsense at night.

What more people are paying attention to this night is the fierce battle between Yulei International, a newly rising aircraft carrier in China's fashion industry, and international financial gangs on NASDAQ in the United States.

As soon as the stock market opened, the great war attracted the attention of countless parties. In fact, most people already knew the bottom line. At such a moment when Yulei's treasury was the emptiest, such a great war would have to be said to be close to death.

Some insiders also learned from entertainment employees that the company failed to obtain loan assistance from the bank. This made things worse and caused countless people to crazily sell Yu Lei's stock.

However, in the wee hours of the morning in China, as soon as Yulei International's counterattack started, all those who were ready to watch a good show, or who were feeling that the sky was about to change, were dumbfounded, and the frames of their glasses fell off the ground!

Yulei International, which seemed to be weak and powerless to fight back, actually started a frenzied fight with its opponents with the means of a nouveau riche. Countless cash was displayed in front of the world like a torrent of water.

Isn't Yu Lei a clothes seller and a banknote printer? ? Such doubts arise in the minds of too many people.

At the same time, Lin Ruoxi who was at the base of the resort silently watched the stock index on the big screen slowly go up, she finally smiled a little after not resting all night.

The members of the Athena team under the high platform are working hard. For them, there are only so many days of real work every year, and they are also dealing with the most difficult subjects.

They won't ask Lin Ruoxi, who is the boss, where he got so much money, what they have to do is to continue to expand the resources at hand, and then expand!

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Lin Ruoxi didn't stay any longer, and she had to go back to the company to deal with more things.

When this financial war is over, Yu Lei's funds will not decrease, but will increase several times. In this way, the blueprint for the future development of the company in her mind will need to be re-formulated and changed a lot.

When Lin Ruoxi walked out of the resort, all the staff under the banner looked at her with incomparable admiration and enthusiasm, as if an army would always have an indelible military soul. The president of their fruits of victory is their spiritual pillar!

Lin Ruoxi didn't feel that special...

, I finally didn't let you down, I didn't let Yu Lei fall down...Although, most of it was due to that man, but...you should be the one who blessed me in the sky.

Gratefulness and longing are Lin Ruoxi's most thoughts.

Also paying attention to this smoke-free war is Ning Guodong, who is wearing pajamas and sipping red wine in a high-end one-story apartment in Zhonghai.

When she saw on the projection screen, Yu Lei had to regain the disadvantage little by little, gradually took the initiative, and with the power of a tiger descending the mountain, knocked down the opponents one by one, Ning Guodong's hand holding the wine glass kept trembling.

Gradually, Ning Guodong turned his head to a file bag at the side, which was tightly sealed.

At this time, an assistant in a suit and leather shoes walked in from the hall. He walked forward in a hurry, bent over, and said, "Director, it is already impossible for you to ask me to contact Maogong."

"Huh?" Ning Guodong frowned.

"Maogong...Maogong, he..." The assistant said sadly: "I just received the news that Maogong was executed on the spot by the national public officials for committing certain crimes yesterday morning. Now the public official The personnel are said to be under investigation, and Maogong’s status as a joint financial crime with some chambers of commerce in Singapore and Malaysia is probably settled.”

Ning Guodong narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and let the assistant go out.

Looking at the folder again, Ning Guodong sneered, "Mr. Mao, Mr. Mao, no wonder you gave such a useful thing to me who has no feelings. It seems... you are still better."

Stretching out his hand to pick up the folder, Ning Guodong weighed it in his hand, sneered, with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Forget it, even if you use it, anyway... I have already waited for it." I can't go down."