Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

The night is getting deeper.

Peng San went to the guest room to rest drunk, and by the way, also abducted a stewardess.

Shen Jiannan refused the greeting of her flight attendant, turned off the light, and returned to the bedroom alone, staring at the boundless night outside the window through the window.

In the sky at night, all around was dark, no matter whether it was the Pacific Ocean below or above the clouds, there was no light. It was quiet and dark, as if entering a vacuum zone, except for the occasional tremor of the fuselage. , Can't hear any other sounds, can't feel any movement.

Between the sky and the earth, there is boundless black, even if you can occasionally see the aircraft lights reflected by the clouds, it still makes people feel insignificant.

Leaning on the bookcase in the bedroom, Shen Jiannan cut a cigar, squinted his eyes and took a sip.

Peng San seems to be very rude and reckless, but in the end he is a teacher and his brain is definitely better than his looks. He used to be naive because he had never seen the world. Now, as the world he comes into contact with has grown, his world and horizons have also grown. I learned how to draw people's hearts with the differentiation of interests, and I would use a stick to give a sweet date. In just over a year, it would be an ordinary generation to assemble the entire inside of Yunji.

Wealth needs absolute power to guard. The core of the first security is Zheng Zheng. The underground world in Hong Kong is led by Peng San alone. Shen Jiannan has to consider what to do if there is a potential conflict between the two sides.

Capital is something terrifying poison.

It can corrode the minds of many people, corrode the deepest feelings, excavate people's greed and ambition, desire and possession from the depths of the soul, and make people become indifferent, selfish, ruthless, and crazy. No one can guarantee that the past Friendship and affection can last forever with sufficient benefits.

Fortunately, Peng San is very sensible, and there are details in the rough.

I have learned to use my brain to master Yunji, but I never use my brain to ask about Capital One’s investment and market operations, and even finances. Lu Xinyue sent someone to do it. He has a good grasp of this point. By not crossing that invisible line, many unnecessary potential conflicts can be avoided.

Shen Jiannan was very relieved and relieved.

Peng San nowadays is no longer Wu Xia Amon, and he is no longer the Hei Han who thinks of robbery when his eyes are red. How could he have not imagined that power and wealth go hand in hand. If you want to absolutely master Yun Ji, you want to go further. , You have to master enough channels of wealth.

But obviously, he chose to give up.

Hush

Spitting out the smoke, Shen Jiannan's dark eyes burst into a smile.

It's rare to have half a friend in life, otherwise, wouldn't this world be too lonely?

Its daybreak.

Dawn came in through the windows of the cabin, and the bright light awakened the sleeping Peng San. Before he opened his eyes, a warm and delicate sensation came from his thighs and chest. The smooth and smooth curve was especially satisfying when it felt infinite aftertaste.

Afterwards, a cigarette was happily like a fairy, and a cigarette in the morning kept the spirit all day long.

Opened his eyes and glanced at the woman lying on his body, Peng Sanshun touched a cigarette from the bedside and lightly tapped it skillfully.

puff--

Taking a deep sip, the smoke mixed with nicotine, along the nasal cavity, the respiratory tract through the trachea invaded the lungs, and it made people feel a short-term dizziness.

Peng San couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

On the big screen before, he thought that when he came out, he talked about loyalty and relied on courage. As long as he dared to fight, he would surely create a world. But later he discovered that they were all bullshit, came out and got money, and there were so many brothers who turned their faces for money. Only the courage and no brains is definitely a dead end.

Money is really not a good thing. I really don't know which **** invented this thing. If he can, he really wants to quit the rivers and lakes now, take a few girls, and take the money to buy a sea-view villa in Hawaii, where he has never been, and have children in peace.

But he can't.

There are so many relatives and friends in Hong Kong who need him to stay in Hong Kong to take care of him. Jiannan now also needs a stable rear in Hong Kong before he can sit back and relax. In this world where fists are greater than axioms, he cannot just leave.

"Three brothers..., so early."

A coquettish voice suddenly came from his ears, and before Peng San responded, there was a unique softness on his arms.

Snapped--

Peng San raised his slap and slapped it on the plump and plump position of the stewardess A Xuan. With such a powerful force, a five-fingerprint was clearly printed on her white area.

"It's still early, the sun is basking."

"Sleep for a while!"

"I, Cao, you are such a sorrowful man, how did that guy hold back?"

"President Shen is just a piece of wood. How can you be so affectionate like your third brother? People will like you when they see you."

"Oh... So you like it."

"Hate, the third brother is really necrotic."

"..."

The plane landed at Boston's Logan International Airport during the three dry days.

After a busy night, Peng San was already hungry. He walked to the restaurant and saw a steak and milk on the table. Without washing his hands, he grabbed the steak and stuffed it into his mouth.

"As for what."

Shen Jiannan looked at his watch and started to joke.

Peng Sanyu swallowed the steak, picked up the milk and poured it down in one breath, his wilting spirit suddenly lifted.

"This girl is so energetic, how can you hold it back."

"All dharmas are empty, everything is vain, white skin and flesh, and in the end, not all pink skulls."

"Stop bullshit. If you are not interested, give it to me."

"You like it, but if you get caught by your tigress, don't push on me."

"God knows and earth knows, you know and I know. If you don't tell, how could she know."

"I said Lao Peng, just play around, don't take it seriously."

"Hey. You're a full man who doesn't know if the hungry man is hungry. Isn't that part of my family pregnant? I'm doing this day by day. You can't let me rely on it."

"..."

"By the way, bastard. Why are you girls quiet for so long? No problem, right?"

"Just you talk a lot."

"I am not concerned about you."

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but roll his eyes, glanced at the convoy that was approaching on the airport runway, picked up the remaining steak, and couldn't help but put it all into Peng San's mouth.

"Great years. A few years is a waste of youth. Who is like you, who is stupid and dad now. I tell you, having a child is equivalent to being tied to the leg, you kid wait to cry. "

Tethered?

Which leg is tied?

Peng Sanji shivered, a certain terrifying scene made him suddenly regret whether it was too early to step into the grave.

A black and shiny Rolls Royce parked not far from the plane, and the bright paint reflected the dazzling gloom in the sun. When Shen Jiannan and his party walked down the suspension ladder, Malat Shavitch quickly stepped forward. , Grinning with a smile.

"Boss. Long time no see."

At this moment, Tang Dun who was behind Shen Jiannan grinned, strode forward, and patted Malat Shavitch on the shoulder.

"Second. Long time no see, do you miss me?"

"Boss. Don't hold me this time, I will fight this **** monkey."

"Yeah. I have the courage, so I dare to fight with me. Come on, who is afraid of who. Be careful not to be beaten by me."

"..."

Shen Jiannan didn't bother to pay attention to these two different characters, staring with interest at a woman not far away, a beautiful, curvy, young and fashionable woman with a great back. A woman who is a little nervous, a little hesitant, and eager to try.

The height of 1.75 meters makes many Asian men feel timid. The slender figure and slender thighs form a beautiful landscape. Under a corset blue dress, it exudes the temptation to drool in darkness. Her long hair was draped on her shoulders, drifting slightly with the rising breeze, really like a goddess.

At the first sight of her, Marat Savage was stunned by her beauty and **** ~www.readwn.com~ that convex figure, that curvy temptation, that white and smooth The complexion, the delicate and unique facial features, make up an unforgettable face.

As a former KGB agent, it’s not that Marat Savage had never seen a beautiful woman, but he was still deeply attracted by her peerless appearance at a glance. He finally understood why his boss would let him travel far and wide to find this. A woman.

Such a woman is enough to make any powerful man in the world tempted by it.

Of course, this is just the feeling of Marat Savage.

Looking at the figure in the distance that looked like a goddess in the eyes of Marat Savage, Shen Jiannan raised his beautiful eyebrows, and no man saw the look of a beautiful woman.

Because, the woman not far away has a Chinese name.

Wendy Deng!