2129: C2129 Wealthy Marriage 2056

C2129 Wealthy Marriage 2056

Ye Nianmo said lightly, "I'm not interested."

The other party waved his hand elegantly, "Mr Ye, there's no need to make a decision immediately. Please come with me to a place."

Siwen Bing stood up and tensed his body. If necessary, he would do his best to ensure Ye Nianmo's safety. Whatever the cost.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment. Ye Nianmo finished the wine cup on the table, touched the ring hanging on his index finger, then got up and walked out.

A low-key Mercedes was already heard outside. The man at the door immediately opened it when he saw them enter. However, when Siwen Bing arrived, the other side turned to block them.

"Originally, Mr. Siwen Bing was invited to join, but it seems that you, Mr Siwen, have a lot of friends, and having too many friends is sometimes not a good thing."

Ye Nianmo and Siwen Bing exchanged a look and understood what the other wanted to say. He took a step back, nodded at him with the golden handle, and then left.

As the car drove onto the Private Aircraft Field, a Private Aircraft appeared in front of them. The golden handle was still smiling lightly, "Our destination is Sacramento Peak, New Mexico, United States of America. It may be quite long, I hope Mr Ye is not bored."

"No. After all, talking to you is very interesting. It can also dispel the boredom."

The latter bowed slightly and gave him a standard gentleman's salute. "My pleasure."

On the plane, after the blast of air, the golden handle loosened its seat belt and walked to the field to play golf. At the same time, he invited Ye Nianmo, "Mr Ye won't come for two rounds?"

Ye Nianmo said, "I'm used to playing golf in absolute safety, not in the air."

The other party laughed loudly, "But I don't think Mr Ye is such a coward."

"Being bold doesn't mean you're courting death." Ye Nianmo said meaningfully.

The latter nodded, walked back and sat down, then fastened her seat belt, "Let me think, who is Mr Ye fond of talking about at this time? It should be Madame Ye. "

He lamented, "Madam is indeed very elegant. No wonder Mr Ye has never changed his mind about her for decades."

"Naturally, I will not change my mind about what I want to do."

"Oh?"

The two ended their conversation with the last sentence in an unintelligible tone, and then there was silence.

"On Sacramento Peak, New Mexico, the Pierce Solar Telescope, with a diameter of 2 meters, a 780 foot optical path, 19 thousand gallons of cooling water, the world's largest Solar Telescope, came into existence on November 2, 1962." The Golden Handle stood in front of the gate.

When they reached the observatory, the huge telescope took up almost half of the entire area. The two of them had traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers to reach this place.

"Now that the Chinese stock market is about to start, before we observe it, let's play a game and guess what the stock market is going to do today."

He was modest and even took out his iPad to control the domestic market's interface. He looked at Ye Nianmo inquiringly and asked, "Mr Ye, do you want to play with one?"

"Interesting." Ye Nianmo said in confusion, "Our domestic stocks have been falling for a week already."

The latter nodded, her eyes filled with worry. "Then we'll make the people happy."

Ye Nianmo had no doubt that the person in front of him was showing him the strength of that group, and it was probably an extremely small part of their strength.

The golden handle made a phone call in front of him. It only spoke a few words before hanging up. After hanging up, he smiled apologetically at Ye Nianmo, as if he felt guilty for going alone to tell the story.

"Japan is a very interesting country. Their emperor has been in the family system for thousands of years, but no one has ever thought of overthrowing the emperor. Whether it's a revolution or an uprising, warrior merchants and peasants, or even commoner citizens, will all target the general or a famous general. They have absolute respect for the emperor."

Ye Nianmo smirked, "So your Benefit Society also has such a system?"

The latter stopped and looked at him. "No, our system is better, and this group is full of elites, like yours."

He stepped aside and gestured Ye Nianmo forward, "I'll show you something good."

Ye Nianmo stepped forward. His eyes were filled with starlight, and the brightest light was coming from a ball. From the telescope, he could still see the nebula beside the ball.

"Three years ago, this star was discovered, but it was never announced to the public. After the discovery, it was bought by someone else, and this person is only a middle-ranking official in the organization."

Ye Nianmo straightened his body, "Are you trying to entice me to join or are you trying to scare me into leaving if I don't join?"

"All of them." "We want to grasp more economic lifeline, so we need more talents, like Mr Ye."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, took the iPad in his hand and turned to Ye Nianmo. His tone was still humble, but there was still a trace of pride in his tone, "Today's A shares are really a good day, isn't it? The people who sold their stocks today all had their hands full, all of them have to thank Ye Nianmo. "

"No need. Even greedy people die the fastest."

The golden handle narrowed his eyes, "It seems like Mr Ye isn't interested." Then, he blamed himself, "I'm really sorry that I wasted so much of Mr Ye's time. Let's go, your servant must be worried too."

After flying for many hours, the Private Aircraft stopped at the airport, and Siwen Bing was standing not far away. These people had unpredictable strength, so it was better to be a bit more careful, but when he asked for a lift, the other side brought him in without saying anything.

Ye Nianmo got off the plane and walked towards him. Their eyes met and the golden handle got off the plane. However, he still stood beside the elevator and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Let's go." Even though the other party's goal was to persuade him to join, the strength that he had displayed clearly showed one thing. Right now, let alone a Ye Group, even ten Ye Group would find it hard to shake that person's Benefit Society.

The two of them walked out of the airport lobby and came face to face with a crowd of noisy people walking loudly towards them. There were young people, women, and old people.

Siwen Bing came out in a roll, the crowd felt that something was not right as they passed by. Siwen Bing came out in a roll, the crowd felt that something was not right as they passed by.

"Bam!" The huge explosion knocked him away. The group of people from earlier were already on fire. They tore at their clothes and grabbed their hair as they rolled around on the ground. The hall was filled with a burning smell.

"I won't." He looked at the sea of fire in disbelief, disregarding everything and rushing in, distinguishing the burning men and women. At that time, Ye Nianmo seemed to be thinking about something as he walked slowly and landed in the middle of this group of people.

Damn it, he should be more careful. He should be a bit slower, and that man would be fine. He was a man who had taken control of two large companies at a young age and had experienced many setbacks!

The police arrived soon after. One of them forcefully captured him and brought him away from the sea of fire, "Mister! Your hands have been burnt, so you need to immediately heal them. Also, you need to immediately take care of this place! "

"Get out of here," Siwen Bing's eyes were bloodshot. Even though his hands had already become blurry from trying to move the charred people and his pants had already grazed the sparks, he still continued to search the fire, trying his best to discern Ye Nianmo from his clothing. There were twenty, thirty of them, who wailed incessantly from the fire.

He was looking very carefully and did not notice that someone was approaching from behind him. He felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck and fainted.

A policeman put down the rifle butt and waved his hand. "Take him away for treatment."

In the ambulance, the doctor had just finished bandaging his wounds when he woke up and was about to get out of the car, but the paramedics wouldn't let him.

He took out his Swiss Army knife and placed it on the doctor's neck. "I want to get off," he said coldly.

The car was just over 20 kilometers away from the airport. He ran back and found himself cleaning up the bodies and injured people. His heart turned cold and he felt as if he had fallen to the bottom of the sea.

He opened every blue bag and carefully checked if the person inside was Ye Nianmo. The fingers that pulled the canvas slightly trembled. Ye Nianmo was not the one that died.

The injured were all lying on the ground awaiting rescue. All of them were refugees, not many of them really cared about their lives. Beside them, a soldier was talking loudly, "There's no doubt that it's a suicide attack. From the powder, it should be a homemade bomb.

Without Ye Nianmo, Siwen Bing searched crazily and found that Ye Nianmo was indeed not around. When he turned around, he indeed happened to see Ye Nianmo in the crowd. Then it exploded, so the explosion probably affected him.

But where was he?

In the new base of the Shengde Organization, or should we say the former one, the Grand Master leaned on his cushion, pursed his lips, looking at the highly exhausted young man in front of him. "Are you sure he was among the bombers, and then he disappeared?"

"Yes, there's no mistake. I saw with my own eyes that the explosion happened right next to him. It's very close. It's impossible for him to not be affected." His eyes revealed a hint of anger, "I suspect that it was done under the influence of the Benefit Society. Because they refused to cooperate with this organization, they killed people."

The Grand Preceptor sighed heavily, "If it's really them, then Ye Nianmo is as good as dead."

Siwen Bing's shoulder tensed up. He suddenly threw his fist at the table. The wound on his hand, which had been burned by the fire, deepened. "Damn it."1

"You need to rest well. Does anyone else know about the Ye Family?"

He was at a loss. He hadn't told anyone else in the Ye Family about this matter, especially Ding Yiyi. He had witnessed the love between the two of them for the rest of their lives.

It was as if his heart had been cut into a thousand pieces when he thought of how he could say it out with his own mouth. He was a sinner, why couldn't he be a little more careful!

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