Chapter 809 I've traveled across the ocean to see you (19)

This kid has quite a lot of ambition. He didn't take that small electronics factory seriously at all. After securing a few big orders, he handed it over to the manager he had recruited, while he was busy with the expansion of Yanhuo Company.

This guy was involved in finance abroad. After acquiring two companies in China, he immediately started trading stocks, futures, and crude oil. Of course, that required investing money.

Of course, he would prepare a plan for every action he took and have Ning Yan approve it. He did not take advantage of his ability, skill, and control over the company to neglect Ning Yan.

Anyway, he's a pretty reliable person.

Seeing that he was about to target crude oil again, Ning Yan called her sister.

The call was answered quickly. "Sis, have you heard of Yanhuo Venture Capital?"

"Are you asking a stupid question? It's obvious from the sound that it's owned by your boss."

She pays close attention to the changes in her siblings, doesn't she? Her younger sister helped her older brother and sister-in-law get promoted and take over the cafeteria, how could she not know?

Didn't that electronics factory change its name to Yanhuo?

"It really is our boss's company. Don't say I'm not helping you. If you have any spare money, take it to Yanhuo for investment. I won't say much, but it will definitely earn more than you would if you put it in the bank."

Ning Jia loves money, but she is also a shrewd person. She would never invest money for nothing, even if the person is her own sister. She doesn't suspect that her sister would deceive her, but she is afraid that her sister will also be deceived.

So she asked a couple more questions: "What, does your company have any stocks that you're optimistic about?"

"We have inside information that a big player is going to go long on crude oil prices. Don't ask for details, and don't tell anyone else. If you're interested, invest a little; if not, then forget it."

Given the current international situation, those two major powers will soon be having a long chat.

But this war won't break out. The tense period will be their time to make big money. Once the two countries calm down, they can make another killing.

If Bian Muchen goes all out this time, and times his entry and exit points better, and leverages his investment tenfold, her assets will multiply.

Is your boss reliable?

"Don't worry, I don't have time to scam you out of a pittance."

You can check it out; our company recently acquired three companies in China. During that time, venture capital firms made several investments, all of which yielded huge profits, with returns exceeding 25%. I also invested, and the returns were pretty good.” With that level of vigilance, she deserves to live a good life.

"Okay, I got it. I'll treat you to dinner when I make some money."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yan received a message from Kan Ge that Xiang Zhibin had successfully fallen ill.

Like the original owner, it has an incurable venereal disease.

Those four guards were ruthless. Since they weren't charging him anymore, two of them went out to solicit customers. Xiang Zhibin really couldn't have a moment's peace. Some of them weren't there to sleep with him, but to torture him. In just one month, he did the amount of business that others did in a year. It would be a miracle if he didn't get sick.

Ning Yan called Kan Ge and said, "Throw him out. Send two people to keep an eye on him. Let me know when he dies."

Kan: "Okay, Miss Ning."

Can you please let me rest for a bit? All the weight I finally gained back in the past month has slipped back down. I'm constantly on guard against assassination attempts, and I also have to kill others.

I used to think I had great ambitions, but now I realize I'm not cut out for it!

However, he hesitated to say it, fearing that people would think he was ungrateful.

A person with that disease and no identification cannot find a normal job, so Xiang Zhibin could no longer work.

Therefore, he had no choice but to beg.

It was a chilly late autumn in Rhode Island. Xiang Zhibin wrapped his clothes tightly around himself, almost burying his head in his chest, and huddled in a corner, trying to block the cold wind from blowing in his face.

There was no way around it; he was still wearing summer clothes, which were thin and short, and even though it was only early autumn, he couldn't stand them anymore.

Moreover, it's rare for a young, strong man to receive money when he begs.

He had been hungry for three days.

At this moment, he especially missed the time when he was forced to entertain clients, at least back then someone was responsible for his three meals a day.

The clatter of high heels echoed from the street. He peeked out and saw a beautiful woman with a gold necklace around her neck and a bag that looked very expensive.

He thought and thought. If he continued to starve like this, he probably wouldn't even have the strength to rob anyone. Moreover, his condition was very serious; his lower body was ulcerated, oozing pus, and had a strong odor. If he didn't get treatment soon, he would be ruined.

So, when the woman was less than two meters away from him, he rushed out.

Unfortunately, he didn't manage to grab the bag; instead, he got beaten up.

This guy wasn't a woman at all, but a cross-dresser. He was much stronger than him, and was kicked unconscious in no time.

"Pah! You dare to rob me? I'll make you pay!"

Seeing that everyone was dizzy, the cross-dressing man withdrew his foot, but before leaving, he stepped on Xiang Zhibin's private parts.

Xiang Zhibin was jolted awake by the excruciating pain, his screams echoing for miles around.

He covered his groin with one hand, waiting for the pain to subside, and then glanced at it impatiently.

But after reading it, he was stunned. Now he didn't have to worry about not having money for treatment, because he didn't need treatment anymore.

He developed a high fever that night, and died silently three days later.

Upon receiving the news, Ning Yan instructed Kan Ge to have him cremated and his ashes scattered into the sea.

Well, it's a disguised form of being reduced to ashes.

Every time she flew to the U.S. after that, she would look out to sea from the plane. How could that not be considered traveling across the ocean to see him?

...

As December approached, the domestic company was developing rapidly. Bian Muchen asked her to return to China to meet with the company's senior management. Otherwise, the company would only know about him, Bian Muchen, and would not know about her, the "emperor emeritus," which would be detrimental to her future control over the company.

Although Ning Yan didn't care at all, she still went back.

The main reason was that she missed home.

Why are you packing your luggage?

Frank came home on time, knowing she was holed up in the bedroom playing on her phone again, so he went straight to his room. But when he saw the two suitcases that were packed, his expression changed instantly.

Ning Yan said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I want to go back to China to celebrate it."

Frank took out his phone and fiddled with it for a bit. "There are still twenty-four days until your Chinese New Year."

"Yes, I know."

Frank irritably loosened his tie, his handsome brown eyes flashing with anger. "You're not allowed to go back."

Ning Yan smiled at him, stepped barefoot onto the ground, walked up to the man, put her arms around his neck, placed her fair feet on his feet, and tilted her head up to kiss his lips. "Okay, don't say no to me anymore. I've coaxed you, so you can't be angry anymore, okay?"

Frank: ...A kiss is all it takes to appease him?

But another voice in his head told him: You should stop while you're ahead, otherwise next time it might not be coaxing, but a slap!

"Alright, but you'll have to stay until the banquet three days from now."