A War Between Spies

In order to complete the first mission Aaron gave, the cost was too great.

Now Yang Yi has been able to accept his scum attribute, but every time he sees Petra’s smile from the inside because he sees him, he has to let his heart accept a torture.

Ok, now is the time, it is time to slap Petra, ending this field without foundation, completely based on deceitful feelings.

But the problem is that Yang Yi found himself unable to do it, and he found a new excuse.

Petra’s father is now in a trench with Yang Yi. No, it’s not true, but Oscambell and he have a common goal, so it’s accurate.

If you abandon Petra at this time, you don't have to think about Bell Securities.

For the overall situation, Yang Yi has to continue to communicate with Petra, what a good excuse.

Yang Yi had deceived himself, which made him feel a lot better, so when he saw Petra's parents, he could appear to be happy from the heart.

"Sir, ma'am, nice to meet you."

Yang Yi’s tone was somewhat formal, and Oscar Bell appeared to be okay. He sat on the sofa and swayed at Yang Yi’s casual voice. “You can taste the best walnut pie in the world later. You are lucky, sit down, have a drink?"

Oscar Bell and Yang Yi have seen a completely different look. Today, he wears casually and his expression looks very casual.

Yang Yi sat casually next to Oscambell, picked up the bottle on the table and poured it into the cup that had been set for him.

"Cheers."

"Cheers!"

"Drink less!"

"You drink less."

The two women shouted in a timely manner, and then Yang Yi and Oscar Bell smiled at each other, and then the brandy in the cup was drunk.

Yang Yi doesn't like to drink spirits because he doesn't drink well, and Oscar Bell's drink doesn't seem to be very good, because his face is already slightly reddened.

With a sigh of relief, Oscar Bell looked at Yang Yidao. "You did it, although I don't know how to do it, but... you did."

Yang Yi smiled. "I didn't do anything, but I didn't do it."

Oscambell pointed his finger at Yang Yi, saying, "I like your caution, I like it very much. Frankly, I don't want Petra to contact men who are too complicated. This has nothing to do with wealth, but your caution. Let me think that you will not bring too much trouble to your family."

"Yeah, it would be better to be cautious."

Oscar Bell licked his lips and suddenly said, "I have earned $4.5 billion. Just during the time we talked, wait a moment, let me see."

Oscambell picked up his mobile phone and after a little operation twice, once again smiled at Yang Yi, “I was making $22 million in the time I was talking to you. This opportunity is not very common. Yes, but it is not very short. Every time you have a chance, you will always have a chance."

Yang Yi nodded, "Yes, congratulations."

Oscar Bell's faint road "Does the arms business continue to do it?"

Yang Yi knows what Oscambell wants to say to him. For his own daughter, Oscar Bell still does not want him to do anything else.

Although the things that Wall Street’s amnesty do are equally unspeakable, the problem is that everything they do is legal. If you pick a bone in an egg, you can certainly say it is illegal, but the problem is that the law does not control them.

The arms dealers are different. The arms dealers are making money, but how can they make better than Wall Street?

Yang Yi’s face is serious. “I have handed over the arms business and handed it over to the right people. I think I will completely abandon the arms business in the near future. After completing the original accumulation, I will see it now. The arms business really doesn't mean anything."

Oscar Bell smiled. "Yes, the original accumulation is always the hardest. The first one million is the hardest to earn, but after one million, the remaining one million is easy to earn."

Oscambell grabbed the bottle, opened Yang Yi’s hand, and once again poured a half-cup of spirits on himself and Yang Yi. He lifted the glass and said, “For your victory, cheer.”

Yang Yi poured it down.

Oscambell smiled. "I haven’t had this drink for a long time. Well, are you sure you can swallow Bell Securities?"

"There will be no big problems, but if you can get your help, it will definitely be smoother."

Oscambell smiled and held a smile, then he said, "Do you do it yourself or someone else?"

"Others."

"Well, let your manager come to see me."

"Thank you."

Oscar Bell is staring at Yang Yidao. "You definitely understand what I am doing for this."

"Of course, I understand, believe me, you will not be disappointed."

At this moment, Petra’s mother came over with a smile and said, “I can eat, I haven’t cooked for a long time, I hope you won’t feel too bad.”

Yang Yi stood up and said with gratitude, "I am so honored to be able to eat the dishes you personally made."

"Sit, let's start eating."

The house was bought by Yang Yi, very big.

The restaurant is also very large and the dining table is also very elegant.

But this meal is indeed the simplest and most casual meal that Yang Yi and Oscar Bell have ever eaten together.

Yang Yilian said a few jokes~www.readwn.com~ let Petra and his future mother-in-law laugh and laugh.

"I like your accent, very nice, Petra will also say, but she rarely speaks Oxford accents."

Petra’s mother seemed to have some regrets.

The British accent seems to have a fascinating appeal to Americans, and even Oscambell’s wife can’t be excused.

Yang Yi’s accent, from small to big, is the London sound. This is the accent of the civilians. In the real high society in the UK or the nobles said the Oxford accent, but with the development of the times, especially the Queen of England. After the accent changed from an Oxford accent to a more popular London, the British upper class also changed.

So now the London sound is the mainstream, it is fashion, but Oscar Bell's wife obviously prefers the aristocratic Oxford sound.

Why does Yang Yi say two accents, which is of course the result of his father’s deliberate cultivation.

Since I was a child, Yang Yi has begun to accept education on how to integrate into the upper class, but is his father really just to promote him to the upper class?

No, Yang Yi’s father only wants him to move in and out between the two classes. When he needs to speak the London Chamber, he can speak an authentic London chamber. When he needs to speak Oxford, he speaks fluent Oxford. Sound, free to switch, no obstacles.

Now, when Petra’s mother suddenly mentioned the accent like Yang Yi, Yang Yi suddenly thanked his father very much, and then, deeply, began to miss his mother.

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