How Should I Choose?

Soon, Li Sen sent several people to the Tianshui Pavilion villa area.

Li Na looked at the three strangers who came in, smelled the smell of alcohol on several of them, and went to make tea.

"No need, Sister Li, this is my dad..."

Mingyang introduced them one by one.

We will go to the basement to sing in a while. Sister Li, you cut some fruit on the plate while we go down first.

Li Chongze looked at the villa in front of him curiously.

I'll take you to take a closer look later.

After saying that, he took Ming Zhonghe and Li Chuanwen to the KTV in the basement.

After a while, Mingyang took Li Chong to visit the inside of the villa.

Just as he reached the third floor, An Ran came out of the bedroom when he heard the noise.

Seeing Li Chong walking with Mingyang, An Ran who was about to speak timidly said hello, director, and then lowered his head.

Li Chong gritted his teeth and looked at An Ran who had scolded him for the entire game.

Forcibly controlling his emotions, he said to An Ran in what he thought was the gentlest tone: "You are really good in the jungle. I just saw that the cooperation between you and your brother was so flawless!"

An Ran raised her head when she heard the compliment.

"That's right, I am jungler 6. If it weren't for the little Luban in our team whose ID is Naughty Security Guard just now, we would definitely win. Director, let me tell you about that little Luban... .............

Li Chong's face became darker and darker as he listened to An Ran's accusation against him.

Mingyang was already happy, he had cheated An Ran severely.

Mingyang interrupted An Ran's chatter.

"An Ran, what do you think will happen if that little Lu Ban stands in front of you?" Mingyang did not forget to continue digging holes for An Ran.

"If he stood in front of me, I would hit him with an uppercut. If he wore glasses, I would have to knock them off.

After An Ran finished speaking, he blew his little fist.

Li Chong adjusted his glasses.

An Ran, I want to tell you something. You must be mentally prepared.

"Okay, go ahead." For some reason, An Ran felt a little uneasy.

Could it be...

Mingyang ignored Li Chong's obstruction and whispered into An Ran's ear: "The naughty security guard is Li Chong, the director of the security department of your school. Is it a surprise or not? A surprise or not?"

An Ran looked at Li Chong with a dark face and already understood that what Mingyang said was true.

"Director, please listen to my explanation..." An Ran tried to comfort Li Chong's hurt heart.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you. Just take me to a higher level during the weekend. Your jungler is really good," Li Chong said to An Ran.

An Ran was a little confused. Should I take the naughty security guard to visit the grave? ? ? ? Just kill me! ! ! ! !

An Ran returned to the bedroom, while Mingyang and Li Chong returned to the basement.

Listening to the songs from the last century, the two of them really couldn't appreciate them, so Mingyang went to order some young people's songs.

Now I will bring you a song. Let’s learn how to meow together. Friends who can sing come with me~~

Let's learn to meow together...

Li Chuanwen hummed along with Mingyang's singing. Such a catchy song made Li Chuanwen move unconsciously.

After a while, Li Chuanwen looked at the time and said goodbye to Ming Zhonghe and Mingyang.

Li Sen was responsible for sending the two of them home.

Ming Zhonghe walked back to Tianyun Pavilion.

Mingyang looked at the time and saw that it was just ten o'clock. The US stock market had only been open for an hour, which was enough.

Li Chuanwen was a little embarrassed to be sitting on the Cullinan just now. This time, it was only Li Chong and herself, so they could feel the interior of the Cullinan.

Li Chuanwen observed it for a while and couldn't figure out why such a low-key and restrained interior could be sold so expensively.

Li Chong also discovered the behavior of his father Li Chuanwen. Li Chong, who had done it several times, took the initiative to explain it to Li Chuanwen.

As the car slowly drove into the community, Li Chuanwen and Li Chong got out of the car.

There are only four buildings in this community, and they are all occupied by staff working in the district committee and district government.

The district chief is a bald middle-aged man in his fifties named Qian Yong. He was originally the best candidate to be the leader of the district, but Li Chuanwen came up.

Qian Yong, who was taking a walk, looked at Li Chuanwen who got out of the car, his small eyes seemed to be shining with light.

Neither Li Chong nor Li Chuanwen noticed the district chief behind them.

He waved to Li Sen and returned home.

If you have reached this level, how can you be pulled down just because you are riding in an expensive car?

Qian Yong called his liaison officer and said, "Go and find out who owns the 5-8 Cullinan in our city tomorrow. You need to be quick."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Yong continued to walk.

I was also thinking secretly in my heart.

This car cannot belong to Li Chuanwen. This community is staffed by the district committee and district government, so he will definitely pay attention to the impact.

The most likely thing is... yes, attracting investment.

But how could a local wealthy businessman allow such a luxury car to send a top official home in a high profile?

Qian Yong rubbed his scalp, which had become cold due to the cold night and lack of shelter.

If it is a wealthy businessman, I will be one step ahead. Whoever introduces it will of course be whose policy, Qian Yong, who is already one step behind Li Chuanwen, thought to himself.

Mingyang continues to compete in the U.S. stock market. Today, the market as a whole is in decline, with single stocks rising very little, and most of them falling.

Mingyang simply harvested it for a while and saw that the total assets reached 20 billion US dollars. After thinking about it, he withdrew 18.5 billion US dollars to an HSBC bank card.

For such a large withdrawal, Mingyang had already calculated the result through mental arithmetic, and it was still smooth.

Reassured, Mingyang continued his operations.

Mingyang returned to the bedroom and bathroom, washed up, and fell asleep.

The next day, when he woke up, Mingyang first looked at his mobile phone and saw that 18.5 billion US dollars had arrived on his HSBC bank card. Mingyang then converted all the US dollars into RMB and remitted it to his domestic bank card.

He went to the bathroom to put some water in, tidied up his personal hygiene, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

It is impossible for such a large amount of remittance to arrive at any time, and the staff of the SAFE will definitely verify it.

When they discovered that such a large transfer was harvested from the U.S. stock market, I don’t know what they would think.

Mingyang has learned through mental arithmetic that he has entered the attention of some people in the country, but the result is positive.

Mingyang was also relieved. Only then did he dare to remit money to his domestic account on such a large scale. Without the results of this mental arithmetic, Mingyang would not have dared to do this even if he killed him.

Mingyang returned to the gym on the second floor, exercised his body, and then went to the sofa to play games. He really liked this kind of life.