As soon as the words came out, there was silence all around.

   Everyone shook their hands: This young man is too courageous... even the husband's request dared to refuse.

Mr.    will definitely throw him into the river to feed the fish.

  It's a pity that she looks so good.

  Liu Cheng's pale hand held his forehead, he lowered his eyes, and said helplessly, "Yes."

  Young Master Yan put his right hand in his pocket and walked into the manor without looking at the people around him, and went straight into the door.

  Everyone's eyes widened: Mr. did not throw this boy out?

   didn’t get angry either?

   but still laughing?

  This scene fell in their eyes, and the effect was no different from Tian Beng Ge.

  Then the brain spins up quickly. The husband is so tolerant to this young man. If he can hold the little boy’s thigh, his future will be promising!

   But what does this little boy mean... what the **** is it?

  Little lover?

  Or an illegitimate child?

  Or younger generation?

  Their brains were spinning fast, and respectfully sent Liu Cheng in.

Liu Cheng leaned on the wheelchair, and told the housekeeper in a very low voice, "Send the image of the little boy, and he is definitely not allowed to leave New York City for half a step. I will kill the whole family from whoever ran out. I understand. ?"

  The butler trembled: "Yes, sir."

  He is getting more and more confused about what the husband means.

  What kind of identity does this little boy bring back?

  Does this count as house arrest?

  At the same time, Yan Tao leaned on the sofa in the living room and raised her eyes.

  Liu Cheng sent a lot of money in the past years, presumably he made some money, but he did not expect that this cheap father can be said to be powerful in country M.

  M country is different from China, bourgeois society, presidential system.

  The economic lifeline of the country is controlled by the high-level economic consortium of country M. Some of the previous presidents wanted to change this status quo, but they were assassinated before implementing it.

The   M country consortium has great control over the country. Take the presidential election alone, all previous presidential elections will have touring speeches, and the cost of speeches has further increased in recent years.

  The cost of the current president’s speech even reached hundreds of millions of dollars, which is the result of the large consortium’s manipulation and support in the back.

  And Liu Cheng, alias Caleb Sidney, is the actual controlling shareholder of the Sidney Arms Company and the controller of the Sidney Consortium.

  It is not an exaggeration to say that your hands can reach the sky.

  Master Yan, listening to Xiao Qi’s report, raised her pretty brows.

  It’s almost impossible to escape from here and change to an ordinary person.

  The young man melted into the sofa, his expression showing a little stalemate.

  This manor is the base camp of the Sidney Consortium. The people who can stay here are members who have served Sidney for many years. They use secret codes for communication, and don't even use the most basic mobile phones and other electronic devices.

  Of course, this is all aimed at grassroots personnel.

  For Liu Cheng, the ban is equivalent to nothing.

  Master Yan’s slender legs rested on a valuable coffee table, lazily and sloppily raised his brows, and said to Liu Chengdao who had just entered, "Isn’t it about going to Harvard? You have to go to an interview?"

"No need. The interview is troublesome." Liu Cheng put his hands on the wheelchair and saw Yan Tao's skills and abilities. To ensure safety, he decided to choke all possibilities in the cradle. "I will just put you in. Let's go."

  "NONONO~" The boy's plain white fingers stretched out **** and shook it, and said seriously, "How can an upright boy like me go through the back door? This is not right."

  Liu Cheng...

  Does his son have any wrong perceptions of himself?