Rise of the Reborn Giants

"Mr. Ye is still young and energetic..."

Ye Yun left without looking back.

Another expert accompanying him shook his head and sighed.

He once went to Touton Chicken and Kimchi for academic seminars.

At that time, except for the yellow tag around their neck, no one else needed to wear it.

This expert endured this humiliation at that time.

Because in his eyes, being patient can lead to peace of mind, but being impatient can disrupt big plans.

"May I have your name?"

"I will definitely complain to you! We have the invitation letter in hand, you should let all of us in!"

Pan Xiaofeng's face turned red from suppressing it, and she glared at the fair-skinned foreigner.

"Didn't I let you in?"

"I said, as long as you let this old man stay outside, the rest of you can come in, but you just have to give up."

The foreigner shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

The only one he stopped was the old man who was accompanying him. As for Ye Yun who had the invitation letter, he never stopped him from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, he is not afraid of complaining at all.

Besides, even if they complain, will it be useful?

The Yang family is so powerful that they even have their own casino in Las Vegas, and they recently jointly complained about the unfair treatment they encountered.

Their personal tax collection is obviously much higher than other places.

But, so what?

Inflation is now serious, and Yingjiang itself is about to fall into an economic crisis.

The capitalists can't think of a good way, so they can only think of ways to divert the contradiction.

What?

You said you are unemployed and can't find a good job?

Are all the jobs you can find low in money and far from home?

No, no, no, these have nothing to do with us.

It's all done by those Chinese who like to involute.

If you were the boss, and those Chinese were more diligent and had lower salary requirements, who would you give priority to recruiting?

By relying on these despicable and shameless transfer methods, they passed all the original economic conflicts onto the Chinese.

Professor Huang and others looked at each other at the door and waited for half an hour without seeing Ye Yun.

Only then did I know that Mr. Ye really gave up his job and went back to the hotel to sleep.

Several people had no choice but to go back to the hotel to find Ye Yun.

However, they were disappointed. What they expected for Ye Yun to fall asleep did not happen.

In the hotel lobby, Ye Yun and Ma Xiaomeng were stopped by a young man in a neat suit.

Ma Xiaomeng, who acted as the driver, followed Ye Yun. When he saw this situation, he stood directly in front of Ye Yun.

"Don't be nervous, Lao Ma, he probably doesn't mean any harm."

Ye Yun waved his hand and motioned for Ma Xiaomeng to stand aside.

In terms of vision, Ye Yun is still very confident.

He could tell that this young man's eyes were very clear, and he definitely had no ill intentions towards him at least for now.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, I am the second master's subordinate. The second master would like to invite you to come over and have a chat."z.br

The person who stopped Ye Yun was Yang Gang.

"It's Lao Yang who wants to see me. Lao Yang really does. If you want to see me, just make a phone call. Why bother?"

Ye Yun didn't expect that Yang Er would take the initiative to look for him just one night later.

Originally, Ye Yun thought that he had to wait for him to return to China first and help Yang Er find their Yang family's old village before he could fully connect with him.

"Second Master said that for someone as distinguished as Mr. Ye, you can only show respect by inviting him to your door."

Yang Gang was polite and showed enough respect for Ye Yun.

Yang Er would not trust a stranger casually. Last night, he had already investigated Ye Yun's entire background through Yingjiang's private detective.

The moment he got the information, Yang Er's mouth opened like an "O".

To be honest, if it weren't for the bad relationship between the private detective and the Yang family, the two parties would have cooperated many times.

Yang Er even doubted whether he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a copy!

He never expected that the young man with whom he was chatting and laughing at the wine table, drinking and bragging, and even called him Lao Yang.

There is such a big fortune!

Oh my god!

The new billionaires in the country, as well as so many companies...

All in all, Ye Yun alone is several times richer than the entire Yang family!

At that time, Yang Er felt that a hundred thousand grass and mud horses were galloping in his mind.

He even felt that the Yang family, as a whole, had struggled for several generations, and they had all fought to the point of being in the dog's belly.

Ye Yun, in three years, became richer than three or four generations of them.

In order to show enough respect for Ye Yun, Yang Er personally came to pick up Ye Yun today, and he is still waiting in the parking lot at the door.

Originally, Yang Er thought that he would have to wait at least until the end of the Energy Conference before he could see Ye Yun.

Who would have known that while we were in the car, as soon as the cigar was lit, Yang Gang would bring Ye Yun over there.

"Mr. Ye, I really made a mistake yesterday. I didn't expect that at such a young age, I am already a giant in the shopping mall."

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy!"

Yang Er quickly got out of the car to greet him and gave Ye Yun a thumbs up.

"I'm a bullshit shopping mall tycoon. I just went to a random meeting and was looked down upon by these damn foreigners."

"A bunch of dogs look down on people and waste my good mood for the day."

Ye Yun cursed and said, although he acted very tough, he left on the spot.

But thinking of the other party's arrogant look at that time, Ye Yun felt angry.

After all, he is also a big boss and a person with status. In China, where can he go without being respected and greeted by others?

As a result, when he arrived at Yingjiang, an ordinary foreign waiter would dare to give him a slap in the face.

My uncle can't bear it, but my grandma can't!

"Oh? Mr. Ye, what happened?"

Yang Eryi raised his eyebrows. In fact, he was also curious, wondering why Yang Gang invited Ye Yun over so quickly.

Counting the time, the Energy Conference has not even started yet.

And Ye Yun didn't hide anything, and briefly told what happened at the entrance of the conference just now.

"Damn, they let the dogs in and they didn't even let us in."

"Second Master, you always ask us to endure this kind of life, how long will it last?"

Yang Gang, a young man, immediately felt the same and clenched his fists.

During this period, life for the entire Yang family was too sad.

The Yang family's base is the casinos in Las Vegas, which are frequently targeted.

Now their family invests in other industries, hotels, restaurants, finance...

Almost every business is targeted.

Even David, who was supported by the Yang family, crossed the river and burned the bridge, biting them hard and not letting go.

What Ye Yun experienced today was just the tip of the iceberg of their lives over the years.

But it can ignite the anger in the heart of young Yang Gang.

He wished he could rush to the conference right now, take out his pistol and send that contemptuous waiter to meet their bullshit god.

"A little impatience can lead to big plans. Think about how we are living now. When our ancestors came across the ocean, wouldn't life be even more difficult?"

"Even so, we still have a foothold on this land. Remember, no difficulty can defeat us Chinese."

Yang Erzhen said.