Chapter 1265： Xiangjiang is not saved

(Today I talked about cooperation. I was stunned by the little RB. I was very depressed. Come to Poland to subscribe and monthly pass for comfort~)

The next day, Yang Cheng started to brush the headlines as soon as he opened his eyes. The headlines in the Xiangjiang version are in traditional characters. Although Yang Cheng can understand them, it is always a bit awkward.

After refreshing it a few times, I finally found the news I wanted, clicked it in, and there were quite a few pictures.

In the picture, a glamorous gringe was punching and kicking a poorly dressed and shabby young man. The trick was lethal. He was likely to beat the boy to death. The fierce gringe pointed at his Mercedes-Benz and cursed, from time to time. The young man was critically attacked.

The photo is dead, but the angle of the photo and the moment of the interception can be interpreted in countless meanings. At least Yang Cheng's understanding is everyone's most intuitive idea. This is enough and the effect is achieved.

That boy was the **** whom Yang Cheng asked Andrew to look for. He dressed up, let alone, he looked like an honest poor boy in a fishing village who accidentally scraped a foreigner's luxury car and incurred a brutal beating.

The news was reported by a self-media reporter who "accidentally" discovered the atrocities and quickly raised his camera to speak out for justice.

The following comments do not need the guidance of the navy. Many angry youths spontaneously search for foreigners, but there are also Xiangjiang people who have been kneeling for a long time, trying to soften the conflict, and even splashing dirty water on the teenager:

"This kid must be blackmailing~"

"Flying on the street, wandering in the streets without going to school during the day, deserves to be beaten.

"Facts have proved that a gentleman who is provoked will violently fight back."

After reading each comment, Yang Cheng reluctantly shook his head. The Xiangjiang generation was completely ruined, and he still lived in the dream of British rule in the past. He was willing to be a second-class citizen, but he was proud of it and was hopeless.

Of course, there are many people who have ideas and aspirations to fight back, but after all, they are only a few:

"Does the person who said these things still have a conscience? If you are bullied by foreigners, you can just give it back to foreigners and applaud you?" This is what a mainlander in Xiangjiang said.

"It's all a group of twenty-five boys. It's a good idea that the Z people are inappropriate. You have to be a dog for a ghost. I hope that you will be beaten next~"

. . .

The various comments were strange, Yang Cheng probably looked through it, but didn't read it again. Together with public opinion, Paul Cadeland's identity will soon be dug out.

No, I can’t give him time to react. Yang Cheng decided to push it behind him, made a phone call, and gave a few quick instructions. In less than an hour, a Disney foreigner appeared on Facebook and Twitter. Hot search news about violence in Hong Kong.

Then, Paul Kedland's past experience and the secret information about the history of domestic violence were unearthed by the vast netizens. For a while, many netizens from abroad joined the army condemning Paul Kedland.

A tweet petitioning the dismissal of Paul Cadeland from Disney's headquarters was posted to Disney's official Twitter, followed by tens of thousands of likes.

Yang Cheng looked at his handwriting contentedly, and the next step was to see how Paul Cadeland did it. Or do you want to be soft? Yang Cheng can't decide for others, right? But no matter what, this person cannot continue to cooperate.

Liu Yifei's role has to be won on her own.

. . .

He looked silly at the phone here, and the beautiful woman beside him twisted her body and leaned forward, like a puppet cat who just woke up, and asked sleepily, "Why get up so early?"

Yang Cheng threw the phone away, turned over and pressed the hot ~dong~ under her body, and said, "It's not early, it's almost 10 o'clock, get up and pack up, you can just have lunch."

I was upset by my grandfather’s pot of "Hunyuan Promise Turtle Soup" last night. I drove to the Peninsula Hotel and went directly to Liu Yifei’s room, but did not come out all night.

"It's 10 o'clock?" Liu Yifei sat up in a panic, took the phone to look at the time, and jumped down from the *. The beautiful scenery of Xiangyan made Yang Cheng a feast for her eyes.

Staring at Yang Cheng shyly, "Oh, don't look, get up quickly and get dressed, my mother should come to me later."

Yang Cheng was disobedient and slumped in *, "Come on, what's the matter?"

Concubine Liu Yi put on her pajamas and went into the bathroom, "No, I just don't want to be seen by them, please~"

This woman was a rare beg of herself, Yang Cheng still let her go very intimately, did not continue to joke, walked out of the bedroom and took a shower in the bathroom in the living room. When Concubine Liu was finished, he was already dressed and waiting to go out. .

Concubine Liu Yi was pleased to put on her red lips. Almost at the same time, when the door was knocked, Yang Cheng smiled helplessly. Liu Yifei really guessed it.

When she walked over and opened the door, Liu Xiaoli's smile froze for an instant, looking at Yang Cheng and then at her daughter who was especially charming today. It was like a rose being watered, delicate and charming.

She is not a little girl, she has lived for half a lifetime, still wondering why?

Fortunately, Yang Cheng coughed and took the initiative to step up, "Good morning, auntie, I just came to see Cici for brunch, should we join us?"

Concubine Liu Yi had a guilty conscience, she didn't dare to look her mother's eyes directly, and said weakly, "Yeah, together?"

Liu Xiaoli sighed in her heart that she couldn't help her, but she still managed to squeeze a smile on her face, "I'm not going anymore. I have an appointment with you Uncle Jiang. I wanted to call you with me."

"Oh~" Liu Yifei didn't know what was going on, feeling her face was hot, she lowered her head and did not speak. For a while, the three of them were awkward, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Fortunately, the appearance of Mr. Jiang resolved the deadlock, but Yang Cheng's eyes became weird.

You said that by coincidence, Mr. Jiang came in the same direction as Liu Xiaoli.

What's more coincidental is that Jiang Gang used the same rhetoric as Yang Cheng, saying that he came to meet Liu Xiaoli's mother and daughter for brunch.

Looking at the vain footsteps of Mr. Jiang and the movements of rubbing his waist from time to time, Yang Cheng showed an ambiguous smile.

"How did Mr. Jiang spend last night?"

Mr. Jiang saw the ridicule in Yang Cheng's eyes and smiled bitterly, "Not bad, not bad~"

As if a little secret had been exposed, Liu Xiaoli found a reason to take Mr. Jiang away.

Concubine Liu's expression is not so good-looking, obviously she has known all this a long time ago, "Let's go, let's eat too~"

Yang Cheng followed, wanting to persuade her to say a few words, and felt that everything was wrong, so she simply took a few steps and took her hand, which was the greatest comfort to her.

. . .

After eating, Yang Cheng took Liu Yifei to start the rhythm of shopping and eating, delicious food! Good-looking buy! It’s fun, or it’s the hardest woman to serve and the best to coax, no matter how beautiful women are.

It’s been a day of fun. The dim sum in the morning was already out of the sky. Now I’m sitting in a western restaurant and I can’t even cut steak.

Yang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry and cut her steak, "As for? When shopping in the afternoon, it is not too tired to step on high heels for a few hours. Now it is like a baby without electricity."

Concubine Liu Yi took off her high heels under the table, straightened her legs, put her feet on Yang Cheng's legs, and said with a pouting, "I don't do this often. Finally, there is no reporter paparazzi here, so I can go shopping as I please."

"How do you know if it was? I was stopped by my bodyguard."

Concubine Liu Yi was so scared that she hurriedly looked around, "No? Then what should we do if our photos are taken?"

Yang Cheng rubbed her feet under the table and said with relief, "Don't worry, no one would dare to post my photos without my consent."

He took a long sigh and sipped the steak, his face suddenly became a little sad, "When shall we return to the United States?"

Yang Cheng was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, this time I want to go back with you by myself and let us go back to the capital~" Liu Yifei said with her eyes down.

Yang Cheng pondered it for a while, and could probably guess her thoughts, "Also, sometimes being alone is more beneficial for relaxation."

After a pause, "I still have something to deal with. If it goes well, we will stay in Xiangjiang for about a week."

What he said was not Paul Cadeland, but his grandfather, and he promised to stay with him for a few more days, but he couldn't let the old man down.

And next Monday will be the bidding meeting for the Kai Tak Airport plot. He wants to wait for the results to come out before leaving.

"Okay~ Then I don't want to live in the Peninsula Hotel~" Liu Yifei is very sensible and will not ask Yang Cheng to do this or that.

It’s not a problem to live in a different place. Yang Cheng immediately said How about the Ritz-Carlton we lived in? "

"Very good~"

. . .

After the meal, Liu Yifei was sent directly to the Ritz-Carlton, and Yang Cheng went home. No matter how diligent the scalper, he would have to rest after a day of ploughing.

"Grandpa, I expect to return to the United States next week. The company has a lot of things that I need to deal with~"

Yang Cheng picked up the apples from the fruit tray and gnawed at them.

"Well, I see, do you want to wait until the bidding meeting is over before leaving?"

"Yes, I value the two plots of Kai Tak Airport very much, and I don't worry if I don't take them down."

"Alright, but your worries are unnecessary. I can't flatter Li Chaoren in other respects, but he is still trustworthy in terms of credibility. He promised you to help take the two pieces of land, then he will definitely help, Changhe The strength in Xiangjiang is far beyond your imagination."

"I am not worried that he will turn back, but that other forces will intervene."

Liu Muqian was slightly surprised, "Other forces?"

Yang Orange pointed to the ceiling, "The giants in the Mainland have recently gotten together to enter the real estate industry in Hong Kong. They are rich and powerful. Let alone me, Li Chaoren may not be able to do it, and there is no need to do it." Qiqi Novels Starting

Liu Muqian nodded thoughtfully, "If you say that, I'm afraid it's really easy to change things."

Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, "Grandpa, you won't hear any news, do you?"

"Recently, several giant companies in the Mainland are contacting Huifeng and want to borrow a large amount of money. Huifeng is currently discussing this matter internally. The internal opinions do not agree, mainly because the amount is too large. It’s too much."

Yang Cheng immediately made a list in his mind. A certain new giant insurance company, a certain aviation group, and a certain national team real estate company are all high-debt companies.