Deportation is a criminal law penalty, applicable to foreigners whose crimes do not warrant arrest and sentencing. There are also special circumstances where crimes are committed against foreign officials who enjoy diplomatic immunity.
Most of the men and women attending Anna's birthday party in the garden would not think that Yang Chen was the latter. Federal law stipulates that foreigners who have been deported once are not allowed to re-enter for life. At this moment, many people looked at Anna with sympathy or amusement.
God is fair and gave Anna wealth, beauty and wisdom, but made Anna's emotional experience extremely bumpy. The newly announced love affair turned into a mirror, illusory and fragile.
Not far away, two confident men who were betting on who would win their love first looked at each other with deep smiles. Among them was the handsome blond man named James, who was Wendy's stepson, the second son of Mr. Mo, and the heir to the world's largest media group.
The father of two children, a divorced diamond king.
James is determined to win Anna.
In order to capture Anna's heart, this master of womanizing drove away the three supermodels who had been living in his mansion, cut off his ambiguous relationships with many women, and launched a crazy pursuit with one heart and one mind. He was like a prodigal son turning back and changing for true love.
This is not the case.
James, who is both a playboy and a shrewd businessman, has another plan. Anna, known as the goddess of Wall Street, is not only stunningly beautiful, but also controls YCV with strong capital. Taking Anna down will be of immeasurable help to the family industry he is about to take over.
Maybe, a few years later, ycv will also be his.
"Something has happened...I just think this Yang Chen is unreliable." Wendy leaned close to Ziyi and muttered in a low voice, showing a little bit of gloating.
Wendy, who is competitive and loves to compare, has been dating Anna for many years. They are as close as sisters on the surface, but secretly sees Anna as her goal to surpass. However, things always go against her wishes. She inevitably feels resentful and wishes Anna bad luck. Furthermore, she regards marriage as a way to climb up to the upper class society.
A stepping stone to climb, this woman has a cold-hearted nature.
International Zhang, who is confident that he has developed a sharp eye in the entertainment industry at home and abroad, nods in agreement. He feels that Anna is stupid and easy to deceive, and she is no different from those fools in the industry who have big breasts and no brains, and were defrauded of all their wealth by their boyfriends.
The men and women attending the party silently looked at Yang Chen and Anna. Anna looked calm, holding Yang Chen's arm, calmly facing the sudden change, as if it was expected.
"The FBI really doesn't take me seriously. They sent you just to deport me." Yang Chen smiled playfully, showing the confidence that a strong man should have.
FBI, the full name is the Federal Bureau of Investigation.
The CIA is notorious externally, and the FBI is notorious internally. No one is better than the other.
Expelling Chaplin, monitoring Einstein, and persecuting Martin Luther King, the FBI has been established for more than a hundred years, and scandals have occurred frequently, resulting in an endless stream of vicious incidents. In the United States, no one wants the FBI to come to their door, but the FBI's "illustrious"
"Reputation" is of no use to Yang Chen.
The National Security Council of the United States has nothing to do with him, and the FBI is nothing.
In fact, Yang Chen knew that deportation was a concession by the US government. The US government had never been so merciful to a foreign murderer, and he was related to a series of murders.
The reason why Yang Chen didn't give face to the FBI was because several agents were so bad at choosing time, place, and occasion that they barged into Anna's birthday party and clearly came to ruin the place.
The leading detective stared at Yang Chen coldly and said, "Please cooperate with us...otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
The detective leading the team frowned, and the four people behind him reached into their arms, as if they were about to draw their guns. There was silence in the garden, and everyone watched with bated breath.
Yang Chen pursed his lips in disdain and said indifferently: "Go back and find someone with some respect to talk to me."
"Then am I heavy enough?" At the critical moment, a slightly hoarse voice came, and a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked into the garden.
Many people attending the party were immediately stunned. This person has a lot of background!
John Clark is one of the few politicians in the United States who has a background as an agent. He once served as deputy secretary of the Department of Justice and now heads the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI).
The top FBI figure appears.
It is enough to show that the young Yang Chen is extraordinary.
"Who is this person?" Miss Ziyi couldn't help asking when she saw Wendy's surprised expression.
Wendy whispered: "Director of the FBI."
"Uh..." Miss Ziyi was stunned. She had heard the name of the FBI more than once. She thought that this director was at least a ministerial-level cadre in China. It was unbelievable that such a big leader would personally lead a team to handle the case.
Yang Chen had done detailed research on the CIA and FBI departments, and naturally knew Clark. He smiled and said, "You are barely powerful enough, but if you want to expel me, there are some conditions."
Yang Chen was not blindly arrogant.
Deportation is another concession from the U.S. government. If he continues to be arrogant and slaps him in the face, it is true that he has gone too far. He should keep a line as a human being so that we can meet again in the future.
Uncle Sam is not a paper tiger after all.
"Let's find a place to talk..." Clark suggested. Yang Chen nodded in agreement, turned around and kissed Anna, and then led Clark out of the garden.
This is not deportation, it is simply asking people to leave!
The men and women attending the party were confused and confused. Wendy walked quickly to Anna and asked: "Who is this little boyfriend of yours?"
"I never ask about his affairs." Anna smiled sweetly, perfunctoryly speaking to Wendy. No smart person would go to the trouble of going to the trouble of Wendy.
Yang Chen is leaving.
Anna is distraught.
I don’t know when we will meet again.
In the private living room on the second floor of the mansion, Yang Chen made a request to Clark. The Freemasons must give him an explanation, otherwise he would not leave the United States easily.
Clark seemed to have expected Yang Chen to make this request and readily accepted it.
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Beijing, Ye Family Courtyard.
Ye Fengyi walked into a room in the backyard.
On the bed by the window of the room, a girl was sitting on the bed, playing with an Apple laptop. Her hands typing on the keyboard were beautiful, with fair skin and long, soft fingers. Not only were her hands beautiful, but the lines of her shoulders, arms, and clavicle were also stunning, which aroused people's imagination. It's a pity.
...The head and face were wrapped in thick gauze, with only the mouth and eyes exposed.
"Daughter, how are you feeling recently? Does the wound itch a lot?" Ye Fengyi sat on the bedside and stared at her daughter Nalan Tongtong. In the past six months, she has found top experts and medical institutions at home and abroad to perform multiple skin grafting and plastic surgeries on her daughter. Now,
She is in the recovery period, and she still doesn't know what the effect will be. She is a little worried, fearing that the operation will not be ideal. Her daughter is now like a different person, moody. If the operation continues to be unsatisfactory, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Nalan Tongtong ignored her mother's questions and stared blankly at a piece of news on the page with a photo: The goddess of Wall Street has made her relationship public, and her boyfriend is a handsome Chinese man.
In the photo, ycv president Anna was holding Yang Chen's arm. Although Yang Chen turned his face to Anna and whispered affectionately to Anna, and the photo was secretly taken with a mobile phone, the effect was not very good, but Nalan Tongtong recognized Yang Chen at a glance.
Xiao Nizi stared blankly at the photo for a long time, then suddenly picked up the expensive notebook and threw it to the ground, tears welling up in her eyes.
