The Yu family has many members, and there are nine of them from their uncles alone, and Yu Lang is the youngest.

Yu Chuan, who is in charge of Dayu Capital, is the fourth brother. He and the second brother are the same father, the son of the old man Yu Taixing. The second brother is named Yu Tong, who is responsible for the business on the west coast of the United States and has close contacts with these companies in Luocheng.

The head of the family is not in good health this year and intends to hand over the business of Luocheng to the younger generation. Luocheng's business involves a lot of business. The Yu family has been fighting for so long openly and secretly, but no one expected that it would be snatched away by Yu Tang, Cheng Yaojin, who came out from halfway.

"Do more work when you have time and pay less attention to gossip." Yu Tong slowly finished reading the photo and handed it back slowly.

"This is not considered gossip. After all, the future head of the family likes men and is not very good to the Yu family. I dare not remind my father directly, so I hope my second brother can say a few words." Yu Lang took back the photo and put it in his pocket.

"Young people, what is their freedom?" Yu Tong was unmoved and turned around and prepared to leave. Suddenly, he stopped. "The future head of the family? You can't say this nonsense."

Yu Lang shrugged: "Are you talking nonsense? Second brother should know better than me."

The brothers of their generation have similar abilities and no one is particularly outstanding. No one is convinced by each other. The head of the family has never intended to abdicate. The brothers divide the industries in various places and control the area. They have been peaceful for so many years. However, if a certain future head of the family appears now, the situation will be very different.

Yu Tong looked at him calmly for a moment and then walked away.

Dugu An has been going to the training camp for half a year and hasn't come back yet. Song Xiao feels a little strange. Didn't he say he can go back in half a year?

"I asked him to finish learning everything he could before coming out." Yu Tang talked to Song Xiao while quickly processing the email. Since he took over the business in Luocheng, he has been busier than before. He often comes back in the middle of the night, and there is still something to continue after he comes back.

Song Xiao opened his eyes in a daze from his sleep. When he saw Yu Tang sitting at the head of the bed and reading emails, he would rub his eyes and sit up with him.

"You go to bed, it'll be fine soon." Yu Tang raised his hand and rubbed the queen's sleepy hair.

"Bai Qing dropped out of school," Song Xiao retracted from the quilt, watched Yu Tang take off his clothes, thought about what happened in the past few days, picked up important ones and told him, "She didn't contact me anymore, and she didn't pay back the 20-meter national currency she owed me."

Bai Qing had said she wanted to go through the procedures before. She didn't want to take the bus during the cold weather, so she borrowed some money from Song Xiao to take a taxi, and then the person disappeared.

Yu Tang got into the quilt and pulled the young minister who was angry because of the money and hugged him: "Forget it, just treat it as a beggar."

Song Xiao looked up at him: "Have the emperor's recent affairs still gone well?"

"Hmph, I discovered something interesting," Yu Tang sneered, touched Song Xiao's hand in the quilt, and pinched it and played with it. "My second uncle didn't want me to interfere in the West Coast business, so he stumbling to me, but asked me to see some clues."

"You have just taken over the family business, so it's not appropriate to get involved rashly, right?" Song Xiao was a little worried. He had seen Yu Tang's second uncle once, and he looked even more gloomy than the fourth uncle.

"I'm still afraid that he won't do it?" Yu Tang kissed the corner of his pursed lips, "I will definitely not touch him now, so the good handle will naturally be kept at the right time."

Song Xiao frowned and said nothing, but felt a little uneasy.

"What did you say?" Yu Tong frowned fiercely at the West Coast Pier and grabbed the secretary's collar.

"Young Master Tang, it seems that he knows..." The secretary could only say it again with a tough bullet. They would carry some private goods when doing shipping. The American terminals would do such business. It was nothing, but some of the private goods they carried were themselves banned goods.

"This kid, I tried my best to find a handle for me. What do you want to do?" Yu Tong called his younger brother and fourth brother.

"Is this handle big or small," Sibo Yuchuan stood in the office building on Financial Street in New City, looking at the brightly lit night view of New City, "However, this child is not an ordinary child. The last time the project of Big Fish Capital made me fall into a big blow. Until now, Xiaoqi's project has not allowed me to intervene in at all."

Yu Qi's network tools company made 200% of the money in just one year, and with the recovery of the funds invested in the early stage, the profit margin was still rising in the bamboo chain, which was simply a way to pick up money.

However, because he refused this project, he could no longer intervene. When Yu Tang summed up in the middle of the year, he specifically emphasized this point and sarcastically mocked him.

"For the last time, the head of the family was already dissatisfied with me. He thought that I used my power for personal gain and did not manage Dayu Capital well. If you hadn't stopped him, Dayu Capital's position would have been given up," Yu Chuan sighed, "So, don't take it lightly."

"It's just a child who hasn't even grown hair. Want to fight me?" Yu Tong sneered, "If you want to use this handle to control me, the premise is that he can become the head of the family."

The head of the family actually knew about the dock, but he turned a blind eye. Yu Tang couldn't use this handle now. Only when he became the head of the family and rectified the family can he use it.

Yu Chuan nodded and pressed the ringtone on the desk. Soon, a girl in a white dress was taken in. It was Bai Qing who had dropped out of school and had not yet paid for Song Xiao’s taxi!

"Come and tell me, that child named Song Xiao..." Yu Chuan smiled kindly.

The original paintings of "Xianman Palace Hall" have been completed and are being filmed in full swing. Since Xiao Zhengqing discovered that Song Xiao had studied ancient Chinese knowledge, every detail must be agreed with him. The appearance of the palace, the costumes of the emperor and ministers, the tone of speaking, and the movements of rituals... The Americans may not understand these small details, but the Chinese people can definitely see them.

On this day, the two came to Luocheng again. Usually, Yu Tang sent his queen to Hollywood. Today, the company had an important meeting, so she wanted Song Xiao to accompany him to finish the meeting before going.

"No, today's scene is very important. Uncle Xiao repeatedly told me to go there early." Song Xiao shook his head,

Yu Tang was very dissatisfied with Song Xiao's behavior of working for Xiao Zhengqingbai every day: "I ordered you and I still have a salary of 10,000 taels per year. What did he give you?"

"I am trying to learn skills," Song Xiao smiled and signaled Yu Tang to go to work quickly, "What's more, there is the emperor's money there."

It takes a lot of money to make movies. Yu Tang operates Dayu Capital to invest in "Xianman Gongtang" and invests a lot of money himself.

Hearing this, Yu Tang was satisfied and waved his hand to signal Song Xiao to kneel down.

Song Xiao pushed him out of the car, closed the door, and the bodyguard drove away.

His Majesty the Emperor stood there and watched Song Xiao's car go away, and for no reason he felt palpitations.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" The bodyguard behind him came over to ask when he saw Yu Tang's expression was wrong.

"It's nothing, let's go." Yu Tang shook his head and turned around and walked into the building.

"Mr. Xiao Tang, everyone is waiting for you in the conference room." The secretary who came to greet him smiled sweetly and pushed the elevator for Yu Tang.

Yu Tang hesitated for a moment and walked in. The elevator door faced the door of the building. The elevator door slowly closed, gradually isolated the traffic outside.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Tang suddenly reached out, blocked the closed elevator door, and flashed out of the elevator, "I feel a little uncomfortable. I won't attend today's meeting, you can hold it yourself."

"Oh, Mr. Xiao Tang!" The secretary was shocked. Who made an appointment for a meeting, got on the elevator and ran away? He hurried forward and chased, but failed.

Yu Tang went directly to the underground garage, drove into the silver sports car he parked downstairs of the company and chased after him. The two bodyguards reacted and jumped into the car in front of the garage door. The two strong men squeezed into the co-pilot of the sports car and sat in a stack.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" The curly bodyguard sat on his companion's legs and moved awkwardly.

There was a red light in front of me, Yu Tang stopped the car with a cold expression: "Have you ever watched "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"?"

"Ah?" Curly hair grew up and carried her companion with her elbow. Her companion's pure black face was full of confusion.

"There is often a plot in this kind of book..." After the red light passed, Yu Tang changed gears and rushed out with a whizz. The explanation of that plot was drowned in the wind.

Today's shooting site is in a natural scenic spot around Luocheng. Yes, there is also a shooting site for the cartoon. From the city, you have to take a long highway. At this time, there are no people on the highway.

Song Xiao sat behind the car and looked down at his phone. He paid attention to the trends in the entertainment industry at home and abroad. Recently, Li Weiwei seemed to be popular because he participated in a TV series about Dazhuochao and played a male second male lead.

Recently, a craze for palace dramas in the country has sparked a fire in the Great Turbulent Dynasty. Many companies are following the trend to shoot. The production of this played by Li Weiwei is not good, but it is because it is innovative. The actors are very good-looking and become popular all of a sudden.

Just as I was watching it, I suddenly received a text message, no number was displayed, it looked a little strange, and there was only one sentence [I graduated and returned today].

"Anyi?" Song Xiao was very surprised. His tone was obviously Dugu's secret voice. This guy could actually use high technology to hide his number.

I replied casually. As soon as I sent it out, the car suddenly bumped. The bodyguard blew hard and the car rushed to the roadside guardrail in an instant.

Song Xiao was thrown to the point of falling down, and his phone fell under the seat. Fortunately, the car stopped, but it hit the guardrail. The co-pilot was touched, and the bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot injured his leg.

"Who?" The driver's bodyguard jumped out of the car to rescue his companion, and suddenly shouted loudly.

Song Xiao shook his head and got up. When he raised his head, the black muzzle pointed at his head through the window. He sat up straight slowly, raised his hands slowly, looked around calmly, and a business car and a truck were parked in front.

There were about eight people who surrounded their cars.

The gunman opened the car door and roughly pulled Song Xiao out of the car.

"Everyone, is there anything wrong?" Song Xiao tidied up his clothes and looked at the group of people coldly. There were three guns in his hand, one of whom had a big scar on his face, looking like a Latin person, and was smoking a cigar in the co-pilot of the business car. Everyone was covered with their faces, only he sat there with a big golden sword, as if he was not afraid of being remembered by Song Xiao.

"Please go with us for a few days." Scarface said sarcastically, his accent was not a pure American voice, with some strange tone.

The bodyguard tried to get a weapon from the car, but was shot down by the thug and hit the calf.

The two bodyguards, one fell to the ground and the other stuck in the car and couldn't move, and they both burst into cold sweats. This was the first time they encountered such a fierce kidnapper. The car was driven from Luocheng Company. There were no weapons on it, so they only had a dagger they carried with them.

"It's pretty good." Scarface jumped out of the car, walked to Song Xiao, pinched his chin and looked at it, took out a photo from his pocket, and compared it, confirming that there was no wrong person tied up.

"Young Master!" The bodyguard rushed over with his injured leg, twisted the scarred hand, and punched him hard.

Scarface is not a vegetarian either. He grabbed the bodyguard's fist, and took a few moves against him, kicking him in the injured leg.

"Don't do anything, I'll follow you." Song Xiao stopped Scarface and let them throw themselves into the business car, blinding his eyes.

These people seemed to feel uneasy and tied his hands again. The rope was very rough and it was uncomfortable to tie them back. The two bodyguards were also dragged onto the truck by them. I vaguely heard Scarface's explanation that they wanted to throw the bodyguards to a remote place, "When they crawled out and called the police, the time would be almost done."

"Boom--" A huge motor roar, and the silver sports car rushed over like a bolt of lightning, "Bang!"

The expensive sports car drifted to the front of the business car and hit it head-on. Fortunately, the business car had just started and the speed was still very low, but the front of the car was still slumped and the windshield was broken.

"Damn it!" Scarface cursed, and everyone rushed out of the car and surrounded the sports car.

Yu Tang jumped out of the car and pulled out a baseball bat from the back of the car: "Rat, let me see what I'm shooting skills of the Yu family today!"
Chapter completed!