Tu Yonggang packed up his things and glanced at the office. He felt that nothing was missing, so he closed the door and came downstairs humming a tune.
"Tu Ke, you're off work..." Colleagues around him greeted him, and he responded with a smile one by one.
He threw the bag into the net bag in front of the bicycle, took out the key to unlock it, got on it and rode towards the gate of the compound.
It was the rush hour after get off work. After leaving the compound, the dense torrent of bicycles on the road was very spectacular.
Just as Tu Yong was thinking about meeting Zhai Li soon, he felt a surge of heat under his lower abdomen, and there was a reaction in a certain part. After adjusting my sitting position, my whole body was instantly filled with strength and I began to pedal hard.
After the passion, Tu Yonggang leaned on the bed frame and reached for a cigarette. Unexpectedly, Zhai Li took the initiative to help him get it and lit it for him diligently.
This move made him a little flattered. You must know that this girl's attitude has always been lukewarm in the past. Even in the most intense moments, she was as silent as a dead fish. Today was strange. Not only was she proactive, but she was also extremely lively. He even saw her reach a high point for the first time, which gave Tu Yonggang the feeling of conquering the world.
"What's going on today? Are you happy?" The nicotine went deep into his lungs along his throat, and then he felt dizzy, as if his bones were lighter. Afterwards, I smoked a cigarette and felt as happy as a god.
"Yonggang, thank you." Zhai Li's eyes became wet again, and she couldn't help but reached out and hugged the man, tears flowing down her cheeks and onto the man's chest.
"Eh? Are you crying? What's wrong? Someone bullied you?" Tu Yonggang stretched out his hand to hold up this pear-shaped face, feeling a little excited in his heart.
"Thank you Yonggang." Zhai Li smiled with tears, "I officially went to work today, and my colleagues in the unit are very good to me."
"At work?" Tu Yong Gang Gang was confused, "Where did you go to work?"
"Zhenghua Construction. Our General Manager Li came to my house in person to see me. I reported yesterday and went to work today."
Zhai Li's words were like a knife stabbing into Tu Yonggang's heart, making it difficult to breathe instantly. "Zhenghua Construction? Li Anran?"
Li Anran raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already half past five, and Zhang Hao and the others were not seen yet. "There won't be any temporary cases, right?"
He had a strong premonition that an unexpected case had indeed occurred. Zhang Hao and Wu Xiaoming rushed to the scene without even having time to notify him.
A fight broke out between two groups of unemployed people at the entrance of the Workers' Stadium. The cause was that two ticket scalpers had a quarrel over a customer, and then they began to fight each other, and finally turned into a group fight. .
"Anran, Zhang Hao and the others haven't come yet?" Hu Minghui came in with a plate and sat down next to Li Anran.
"Logically it should be here." Li Anran couldn't help but look againCheck your watch.
"Is there something that delayed me? Brother Zhang and Brother Ang are both very reliable in their work. There must be something that I can't tell you in time. Why don't you just eat it by yourself? It's getting late. Don't starve your body." ."
Li Anran was somewhat relieved by the warmth conveyed by Hu Minghui, but his reason still controlled his emotions. Smiling, "Then let's have a bowl of noodles."
"Okay, I'll go talk to the mistress." Hu Minghui stood up reluctantly, and when she saw the man's eyes as bright as stars, she couldn't help but feel A swing.
"Yeah." Li Anran hummed softly, and then said nothing.
Hu Minghui sighed slightly in her heart, feeling a little stinging in her heart, and forced out a smile, "Then take a rest, you will be fine soon."
After Hu Minghui went out, Li Anran exhaled A breath of turbidity, so depressing. It is said that it is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. In the previous life, I would have slept on it. The worst I could do was to give her some more compensation in terms of money.
But it doesn’t work now, why don’t you try sleeping on it?
The clear back figure walking on the path in the forest appeared in front of me again at this moment. Looking back, those black gem-like eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
However, why was her face so blurry? No matter how hard he tried, he could not remember what she looked like.
"Where are you?" Li Anran murmured to himself, his heart being tugged hard as he whispered.
"Dad, Mom, where are you?" There was a soreness deep in his eyes, and even if he took a deep breath, he couldn't help but feel blurry.
Xiangjiang Wang Weijie was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, but his heart was in turmoil. The young man and woman next to them were commenting on the TV, but it was Wang Qi and Han Lifang.
One cent, the exchange rate dropped by one cent, which means that Li Anran made more than 100 million in a few days.
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Is this guy a ghost? How can it be so accurate? Wang Weijie's scalp felt numb as he looked at these numbers.
How did Li Anran know that the exchange rate dropped by 10 cents? He only knew the situation two months later. Who the hell remembers what happened between two months?
In the office on the top floor of Hang Seng Bank, Chairman Li looked at the dim lights across the bay, and his heart was filled with ups and downs. How could it be such a coincidence? The exchange rate, which had remained unchanged for a few days, actually fluctuated today, falling by a dime.
He asked someone to check. The reason for the change in the exchange rate was not that large institutions were selling Hong Kong dollars, but that many retail investors were exchanging U.S. dollars, pounds, and even small currencies. As the saying goes, when everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise, and the impact on Xiangjiang coins is completely unavoidable. But what if someone sells Xiangjiang coins in large quantities at this time? The exchange rate will definitely fluctuate greatly. Isn’t this a good opportunity to make money?
But that Li Anran exchanged the money forU.S. dollar, are you shorting the Hong Kong dollar or preparing to short the U.S. dollar? This saucy operation made him, a veteran, a bit confused. Could it be that this guy was going to lie on the bed with his mouth wide open and wait for pie to fall from the sky?
General currency exchange rates are extremely stable. If there is a slightly larger fluctuation, Hong Kong financial institutions will react immediately. It is not easy to speculate on currencies. But Li Anran didn't look like a fool, giving money to the bank in vain.
Three hundred million in interest...how does he operate?
At this moment, Victoria Harbor became blurry, and even had some weird distortions in the light and shadow.
Li Anran sneezed and rubbed his nose vigorously, "It's a bit too spicy." He just added two spoons of chili pepper, how could it be so spicy?
"Dong dong dong..." The door was knocked.
Li Anran ignored it and just buried his head in his mouth while snoring.
"Creak..." The door opened, and a man in his thirties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, stood at the door. His eyes flickered behind his lenses, staring at the young man inside eating noodles.
Li Anran looked up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Who are you looking for?"
"Are you Li Anran?" the man asked.
Li Anran swallowed the food in his mouth and wiped his lips. "It's me." The chopsticks in his right hand quietly closed together.
"My name is Tu Yonggang." The man came in slowly, closed the door, and sat down across the table.
"Haha, it's you? Have you eaten? If not, I'll order you a bowl of noodles. I'll treat you." Li Anran smiled and placed his chopsticks on the bowl.
The corner of Tu Yonggang's mouth twitched slightly, "Thank you then."
Li Anran then raised his voice and shouted, "Minghui, another bowl of noodles."
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After shouting several times, the door was pushed open. Hu Minghui stuck her head in and was startled when she saw an extra person in the room, "Another bowl?"
Li Anran pointed to Tu Yonggang opposite, "Give him a bowl, stir-fry two dishes, and a bottle of Maotai."
"Okay." Hu Minghui retracted in confusion and closed the door smoothly. door.
"How do you know I'm here?" Li Anran picked up the chopsticks again and began to eat the noodles.
Tu Yonggang gently placed his leather bag on the corner of the table, with a sneer on his lips, "I will definitely know what I want to know."
Li Anran did not speak. He continued to eat noodles, only looking up at the man opposite him while chewing.
Tu Yonggang stopped talking and looked at each other quietly. This little guy was the reckless boy who beat up his younger brother. Later, a big shot actually stood up for him and resolved the impact of the fight without even a warning.
After that time, Tu Yonggang knew that this little guy's background was not as simple as it seemed, so when he took action against Zhenghua this time, he was still worried at first. Yes, the only ones on the table were him and the little guy opposite Akiko, but the real struggle was with another group of people.
He is not opposed to being someone else's chess piece. He also wants to be a chess player, but everyone starts as a chess piece. Even if it is just a chess piece, not just anyone can do it.
After picking up the bowl and finishing the last sip of soup, Li Anran put down the bowl with satisfaction and wiped his mouth, "What do you want from me?"
"How much do you know?" Tu Yong Just asked.
"Hehe..." Li Anran seemed to find the other party's words funny, and couldn't help but chuckle a few times, "Almost everyone knows, enough to send you in to eat for free until you die. But don't worry, You can eat whatever you want today, until you are full and satisfied.”