London, UK——

"The following is the latest news from country z. Yin Group, one of the top ten companies in country z, was officially acquired by the DKS consortium today. Ten minutes ago, we got the news that Yin Yide, chairman of the board of directors of Yin Group, jumped to his death. According to reliable sources, the acquisition of Yin Group

Han Zhiqing, director of the investment department of DKS, is the daughter of Qin Lian, the wife of the chairman of the Yin Group, and her ex-husband Han Haotian. Some people have speculated whether Han Zhiqing, known as the black warrior in the business world, acquired Yin Group in order to retaliate against her mother.

, please listen to the latest reports..."

In the huge British-style villa, an interesting news was being reported, at least for the man on the sofa, it was very interesting.

On the sofa, the man's three-dimensional thin lips curved into a cold and charming arc, and an indescribable light shone in his eyes.

There are unspeakable calculations swirling in the eyes that look particularly shrewd. They are obviously a pair of beautiful and extremely alluring eyes, but they always inadvertently flash an attractive look, but there is still a hint of it.

casual.

The profound facial features have the inherent deep contours of Westerners, but also faintly reveal the soft lines of Easterners.

The thin lips were casually curved in a just right arc, and the azure blue eyes revealed a shrewdness that could not be ignored. Every movement of his eyes was full of calculations.

Sitting on the sofa with her slender thighs crossed, her blue eyes watched the news on the TV, and her thin lips twitched silently twice.

The next second, I saw him turn off the TV again, his beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at the young man who had been waiting beside him.

"Hogo."

His voice was light, yet rich and powerful, with an almost seductive sexiness in its magnetism.

When the British young man known as Hogo heard him calling him, he moved forward habitually, "Master."

He subconsciously moved the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The eyes behind the lenses were as shrewd and capable as the man on the sofa.

"Get ready, let's go back to China."

Standing up from the sofa, the man put his hands in his pockets and looked sideways at the British man beside him. He clearly had a face with very Western characteristics, but he spoke a very standard and fluent Mandarin.

Hugo was obviously shocked by his words. The seemingly calm and reserved eyes behind the lenses shone with incredible light, "Young Master has decided?"

Hearing this, a cunning flash appeared in the man's eyes, his thin lips curled up casually, and he did not answer.

The blue eyes flickered slightly under the thick eyelashes, and the man slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Things... will be very interesting."

This made Hogo a little confused, and the man had already disappeared into the living room.

In the living room, hugo, who had always considered himself shrewd, was confused by the man's words.

Why did the young master suddenly decide to go back?

His usually shrewd eyes were now full of confusion. After a while, he shook his head, turned around and left the living room.

How could someone like him guess the young master's thoughts?

The top of the mountain in April is full of vitality. Everywhere is covered with flowers in full bloom, swaying gently in the breeze.

To the west, the red sunset gradually sets, but it leaves the most beautiful shadow in the sky.
Chapter completed!