Rise and Fall of Rebirth

The drink lasted until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the dozen beer cans on the table were almost empty.The two of them dealt with each other in the room all night.The next morning, Liang Qi'an left Jian Baiyin's room with his chicken nest on his head.

The matter in New York has not been dealt with, apart from Old Tom, Jian Boyin has to go to the police station.

Although bodyguards were also arranged in the hospital, he would definitely have to go to Han Chen's place.

Liang Qi'an didn't move with Jian Boyin, he disappeared all day long, and didn't see him on the sofa in the lobby until the sunset when Jian Boyin returned to the hotel.

With a leisurely attitude, Liang Qi'an casually flipped through the financial magazine in his hand, pointing his fingers on the smooth inner pages from time to time.

Jian Boyin walked over: "Why are you sitting here?" There were people coming and going in the hotel lobby, but Liang Qi'an's place was extraordinarily quiet, as if it was a corner of its own.

Liang Qian raised his head when he heard his voice: "I think it's about time for you to come back." He put down the magazine, "Going to eat?"

Jian Baiyin frowned: "What's wrong with your face?"

There was an obvious bruise on Liang Qi'an's chin, and there were some marks of broken skin.

"Is it green already?" Liang Qi'an touched it subconsciously, "It's nothing, I rubbed it when I ran out of the house."

Jian Boyin looked at him with raised eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

Liang Qi'an compromised: "Okay, okay, I bumped into it when I came down from the room on the second floor." He was really unlucky this time, and he bumped into his face, and passers-by would have to look twice while walking on the street.

Jian Boyin's expression was a bit strange: "Turn over the balcony?"

Liang Qi'an nodded as a matter of course: "Do you need to show any strange expression, you didn't climb over the railing and over the wall when you were a child?"

"No." Jian Boyin replied to him leisurely, "And ordinary adults will not have nothing to go over the wall."

Liang Qi'an: "..." Sighed, "I almost forgot, Boss Jian, you must be a good boy in the eyes of your parents and teachers who have followed the rules since childhood."

Jian Baiyin hooked his lips and said nothing.

"Go back to the room and apply some medicine later."

"Now go eat first."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

That's fine, it's not a conflict.

This time they didn't bother, and went directly to the hotel's restaurant and ordered two Western-style set meals.

"Uncle Han will arrive in New York tomorrow, and Han Chen will stay here for a while. This matter must be handed over to the Han family."

Liang Qi'an didn't drink any alcohol during this meal, but he was a little lazy after eating.

"Have you told the elders of the Han family everything?"

Jian Boyin nodded: "They are more appropriate to deal with." Han Chongguo was unprepared before, but now that he knows that someone wants to deal with them, he will definitely increase his vigilance and take corresponding measures.

Although the affairs of the Han family are not over yet, the next thing is the internal problems of the Han family.As for the part that involved Jian Baiyin, Qu Youyou seemed to have evaporated from the world, the clues were broken, so he could only send someone to follow up, and how much he could find depended on his luck.On Wen Zhe's side, Jian Boyin had to go back to Lincheng to deal with it.

He stopped the subject, not wanting to spend the whole dinner on it.

"I plan to go back to Lincheng the day after tomorrow. How about you? Come with me?"

Liang Qi'an came to New York for Han Chen's affairs, but judging from the bruise on his chin, it was not easy for him to come out.

Maybe it was because Jian Boyin's gaze was too direct, Liang Qi'an instantly understood what he meant, he couldn't help touching his chin, this time he directly poked at the broken skin, the slight tingling sensation made his tone more curious: "Really The injury is obvious?"

"Have you never looked in the mirror?" Jian Boyin asked him.

Liang Qi'an shook his head: "I'll be at the hotel right after I leave home."

So the truth of sitting in the lobby waiting for him is because he didn't bring his room card?

"Don't climb over the wall in the future." Jian Boyin said.

Liang Qi'an chuckled twice: "It sounds like you will fall to your death if you climb over a wall."

"It's not enough to die from a fall, but you are willing to fall to disfigurement?"

"That's definitely not possible." Liang Qi'an was still very concerned about his face, he saw Jian Baiyin's smiling face with curled lips, his eyes flickered, "I just need to be more careful in the future, this time it was purely an accident."

Liang Qi'an played with the brand-new lighter in his hand: "Back then, Cookie found me, and I was afraid that it would call out and attract someone. I didn't pay attention for a while, and my chin hit the balcony railing. By the way, Cookie is my dad's husky. It's not stupid at all, it's a ghost. I have a picture of it." Liang Qi'an excitedly took out his phone, opened the album, and found the picture of Cookie.

The photo is obviously scary, and the expression of Cookie is very vivid. Husky has a pair of ice blue eyes, thick hair, two front paws stepping on a pair of furry slippers, tilting his head to look at the camera.

"Very energetic." Jian Baiyin smiled, "How old are you?"

"Four years old, next time I have a chance, I will bring it out for you to play with."

"Okay." Jian Baiyin took a sip of coffee, "Does uncle not want you to go back to Lincheng?" Otherwise, Liang Qi'an would not have to climb over the wall.

"He was afraid that I would never come back like last time. The older the old man, the stronger his desire to control."

"Really?" Jian Boyin looked at him.

"Yes." Liang Qian blinked.

"Then do you want to stay in New York for a while?" Jian Boyin stared into his eyes.

"No, I'll go back to Lincheng with you." Liang Qi'an didn't plan to stay in New York, and Lincheng was obviously more attractive to him than New York.

The mobile phone placed on the table buzzed and vibrated, Liang Qian looked down, it was a mobile phone number starting with 86, from China.

Call at this time?What time is it in China now?

Liang Qi'an's hand rested on the transparent glass, and when the glass was shaken slightly, the lemon slices caused a little ripple at the bottom of the glass.

In front of Jian Boyin, he answered the call.

"Boss, Jian Hongfei has formally submitted a request to the bank to jointly issue a new structured financial derivative product, and Qixing has already approved it internally, and we can prepare to close the network." Liang Qian who heard the voice subconsciously glanced at Jian Baiyin, and the other party almost simultaneously He took out his cell phone.

It is also a piece of news from China.

"The bank is optimistic about the structured financial derivatives proposed by Jian Hongfei and will invest in joint issuance."

For a moment, the expressions of the two were a little subtle.

After Liang Qian closed the line, Jian Baiyin also finished replying to the message.

"You also received the message?"

Jian Boyin nodded.

The waiter just finished serving the last dessert, two plates of Black Forest tiramisu.

Liang Qi'an took a spoonful with a small fork and put it into his mouth.Perhaps the taste of tiramisu was not authentic enough, so he put it down after eating two spoonfuls.

"Jian Hongfei directly reached an agreement with the board of directors." Jian Baiyin said flatly.

"Beyond you, Qixing's second largest shareholder?" Liang Qi'an asked with great interest.

"The notice from the board of directors has already come down." That is to say, Jian Baiyin did not know before that.

It seems that this new type of financial derivative product is a real big cake.

If Jian Hongfei's new things can bring comprehensive benefits to Qixing, even people from Jian Boyin's family will not object, and the fact that the board of directors can pass this resolution so quickly means that even without Jian Boyin's vote, the remaining Affirmative votes have also accounted for a sufficient proportion.

"It's only been a few days and Jian Hongfei can't wait." Liang Qi'an narrowed his eyes and stirred the glass.

"Isn't it within your expectations?" Liang Qi'an arrived in New York two days later than him, and he must have done something before he left Lincheng. If he said he didn't know Jian Hongfei's plan, Jian Boyin would not believe it.

"It just made the fire a little bit hotter, and Jian Ershao is obviously young and full of fire, and he likes to infer other things from one example." Liang Qi'an said indifferently, he used his thumb to break off the lighter's cover, and then pressed it down with his index finger.

"But this time, he may fall more painfully." Liang Qi'an smiled slowly.

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small theater:

Liang: Mr. Jian must have been a good student and a good boy since he was a child.

Jane: smile.JPG, you say yes.

Liang: I always feel that something is wrong? ?illusion? ?