Chapter 2029 Furious Damien

"Damn, Jason, are you crazy? Are you going to start a war with me? Believe me, you won't win, damn madman..."

The above curse came from Damien, and Eddie was very efficient. The news appeared on time in the eyes of people across the United States the next morning, and just an hour later, Damien's phone call woke Yang Cheng up from his sleep.

Yang Cheng rubbed his eyes and yawned calmly, "Damien, what are you so excited about?"

"Asshole, you are going to kill me, I am going to kill you, God, how could I cooperate with a madman for so long!" Damien still kept cursing.

Yang Cheng simply threw the phone aside and dozed off. Until Damien had scolded enough or was tired of scolding, Yang Cheng asked like a zombie coming back to life, "Can we talk about business now?"

"Damn bastard, are you crazy? Why don't you just destroy your useless subordinate? Why react so violently?"

Yang Cheng frowned, "Have you not scolded enough?"

"Shit, you win, tell me, what do you want?" Damien was convinced. She knew that if she continued to scold her, she would hang up the phone.

Yang Cheng rubbed his hair, "I don't want to do anything, I just vent my anger. After all, it involves a big order of 300 million. You know I can use these 300 million to hire 100 killers to kill all of you one by one." Roll call, but for the benefit of the future, I don’t want to fall out with you, so I took a step back. In your words, I just destroyed an unimportant chess piece of yours, don’t be so excited!"

"Fuck you Jason, did you hear that? Fuck you."

Yang Cheng responded calmly, "First, you don't have this function; second, you provoked me first; third, you caused me to lose 300 million US dollars; any of these three are enough for me to make the above reaction. , I don’t know why you are so excited.

Also, I have a whole book in my hand. Even if I don’t find the killer, I can still name them in the media!

Damien, tell your boss that you have messed with the wrong person. I am not a nouveau riche that you can manipulate. I have enough media in my hands to make you infamous forever before you kill me. Believe me, if I don’t want your entire department, If you're banned, it's best to talk to me calmly and don't mess with it anymore. "

The breath that Yang Cheng was holding back in his heart instantly found an outlet. Oh, sure enough, nothing made him feel more satisfied than taking revenge on his opponent.

Listening to Yang Cheng’s threat,

Damien didn't think he was bragging. On the contrary, with the crazy energy Yang Cheng was showing now, it was entirely possible to achieve it. Damien regretted that he didn't give Yang Cheng a strong lesson when his superiors were about to teach Yang Cheng a lesson. Stop it, otherwise there wouldn't be so many troubles now.

But then again, if her superiors could listen to her, they wouldn't be superiors anymore.

Damien took a few deep breaths to calm down, and then said, "Jason, listen to me, if that little notebook is in your hands for one day, it will not stop testing and teaching you. We all know that. You can't really fall out with me, don't say angry words."

Yang Cheng remained silent and didn't know what he was thinking. Damien had no choice but to answer the question herself, "Believe me, there is no need to quarrel with you. All they want is the little book. Other than that, our cooperation is as good as ever." , and will also come forward to ask C~I~A to withdraw the investigation against you."

This condition sounds very tempting, but Yang Cheng doesn't believe a word of it. A woman's words are full of ghosts, and the words of a powerful woman can even be deceived. Yang Cheng is well aware of the truth, so he doesn't take it to heart at all. go.

Once the little boss is handed over, he loses his support. Doesn't it mean that he will fall out? As for the current verbal commitment, it is nothing. Even if it is signed by both parties on paper, it will have no value at all if it is torn up.

Moreover, if Yang Cheng hands over the book, will this matter really end?

I'm afraid it will be difficult. At that time, I will still wonder whether Yang Cheng kept the copy in his hand. Maybe the same thing will happen and force Yang Cheng to hand over the copy.

This kind of routine is so bad for old Americans, how could Yang Cheng not know?

So Xiao Ben couldn't hand it over even if he beat him to death. At this time, the idea that Jeff had just shaken yesterday became firm again. As long as the book was in his hands, he didn't dare to really fall out with him. He didn't want to start a full-scale war, so then Dare you fight Yang Chengyu to the death?

After thinking about this, Yang Cheng couldn't help but slapped himself in the face, and was panicked for a moment, otherwise how could he have been almost persuaded by Jeff~

"Damien, the conditions need to be reopened. C~I~A is required to withdraw its investigation of me. At the same time, I also stop exposing myself. Everything ends with Dru Yang." Yang Cheng put forward his conditions simply.

Damian muttered, "I can help you convey it, but you know, I don't have the right to decide~"

"Of course, no matter what, it will not affect my friendship with you, Damien, I will do what I say~"

Damian sneered, "I won't believe a word of your words, just wait for my news~"

Hanging up the phone neatly, Yang Cheng listened to the busy signal and slowly let out a breath. In the past few minutes, they had wasted a lot of brain cells in the confrontation over the phone. Fortunately, the result was good, at least there was a chance to raise conditions.

He held the book tightly and expressed satisfaction with his decision. Fortunately, he counterattacked. If he had handed over the book honestly, not only would he not have made any money, but he might not have even saved his life. That would be called compensation. The lady lost her troops again.

Because of this phone call, Yang Cheng lost all sleep. She put on her silk pajamas and left the bedroom. The maid was sitting on a chair at the end of the corridor, leaning on the side and nodding her head. Being on duty was a very boring thing, but she didn't. The method, this is Carson's request, must be responsive to Yang Cheng's requests, otherwise there will be many people rushing to get this high salary.

Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then went back to the room to get a thin blanket and gently put it on the maid.

The little girl must be no more than 20 years old. When she was falling asleep, she felt a warmth and moaned comfortably.

Yang Cheng shook his head and laughed. He hugged his shoulders and went downstairs to the kitchen. He was tiptoeing, not wanting to disturb the duty staff who might also be asleep.

As a result, before walking through the door, I heard a conversation coming from inside.

"Who do you think our master is?" This was a very gentle and lively female voice.

Another voice was slightly calmer, but also very young, saying, "I don't know, but Mr. Carson is too old-fashioned. He should be called Young Master, why should he be called Master?"

"I know, I know. Mr. Carson said that in the past, if the British had an independent castle, they could be called lord. This is a symbol. However, if our lord has a title, it would be more appropriate to call him a title~"

"That's all you know..."

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