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037 Can we meet?

Chiyue looked up suddenly, and the silver gun that had just taken out of her pocket fell from her hand with a "snap".

He looked at the person opposite, covered in black, his eyes slightly drooped, holding a pure black lighter in one hand and inserting the other into his pocket.

The back is straight and the posture is very casual.

But Chiyue could feel an extremely dangerous aura from his casual posture.

"What does it mean?" Chiyue looked at him, her fingers embedded deeply in her palm, and the carelessness on her face disappeared in an instant, and her lips were pursed tightly, "Is there any hidden truth in this matter?"

Yu Shijin didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes slightly and paused a little on the white ribbon wrapped around Chi Yue's wrist, with his eyes slightly deeper, "If you want to know, just follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He didn't care about Chiyue anymore.

He raised his hand, took out his cell phone, and walked forward strode forward while dialing a phone number, "Two hours later, I will pick us up at Qingshi Airport."

Behind him, Chi Yue looked at his figure and pursed her lips until Yu Shijin's figure was almost gone.

He raised his footsteps and followed.

Qingshi.

Room in a villa area.

"Mr. Yu is about to arrive. I don't know if Chi Yue has been found. I hung up the phone before I asked him." Chu Xuning stood up from the stool, but saw Xie Zhengyuan staring at the computer and couldn't help but lean over, "I've always had a beautiful life? A low-level stock trading number, what do you think of this?"

Chu Xuning was a little strange. Xie Zhengyuan himself also had a stock trading account from an international center. It was an officially certified stock account. It had hundreds of thousands of fans followed it. Why did he keep an eye on a small account for so long?

"Show you something," Xie Zhengyuan lit a cigarette, typing the keyboard to draw out the transaction records, and explaining to Chu Xuning, "Look at these, all of them are short-term trading. From this morning to afternoon, they traded nine times in total. The last time, they used seven million yuan to invest in the ut shares of the International Center. They sold them ten minutes later and made a net profit of four million. Each transaction was on the cordon and did not attract the attention of the stock exchange. Do you think you are a novice with such a method?"

After saying that, he slowly exhaled the smoke ring and leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes slightly deeper.

Such a method, such a method, looks so familiar.

He snatched out the cigarette and typed a line of words on the keyboard - [Can you meet each other?]

No. 1 Middle School.

Su Huiqing put away his cell phone, slowly leaned on the back of the chair, put his hand on the back of the chair, half-squinted his eyes, looking leisurely and lazy.

Who knows that with such a son, Miss Su, the rumored foolish lady...

The money I just randomly traded was nearly tens of millions!

A ringtone rang.

Su Huiqing picked up her backpack, said hello to Qu Yan, kicked off the chair and left.

Today she is going to go to heir training. Teacher Xie said that he has no time on Saturday, so he made up for classes on Friday night.

After going downstairs, I saw Yu Xiangyang waiting for her with his backpack.

Su Huiqing put his backpack on his back, and his hand hung beside him, walking lazily outside the school gate.

The zipper of the school uniform was not pulled, and the breeze could lift a corner. Seeing the snow-white shirt inside the school uniform, under the setting sun, her face reflected a faint light.

There is a saying that is right, this should be a world that looks at faces.

After the canteen incident, most people's impression of her has begun to change. They can't say they like her, but they don't hate her. After all, few people can speak without saying anything about a beautiful face in the prosperous era.

"Seeing that she is so leisurely, I must not know that Su's stock has hit the limit again today." Not far behind the two, Cheng Yue looked at Su Huiqing's back with a gloomy face, "The waste is indeed a waste. She probably doesn't know that half of the shareholders of Su's family have set up a new door!"

Chen Anan raised his eyes and looked at Su Huiqing's back, "You all have a good relationship with me. Whoever has a cooperation with Su family? I will immediately clear my relationship. Brother Mingxi will announce a press conference on Monday, and then I will announce the plan..."

Listening to the nodding of the girls around him, Chen Anan raised his eyes and looked at the back of the figure that was about to disappear from the crowd. A trace of viciousness and mockery flashed in his eyes quickly.

Heir training course.

Xie Zhengyuan told them some famous cases and analyzed them thoroughly. Both Zhang Mingxi and Chen Anan listened very seriously.

He put the next slide and his eyes couldn't help but move to the last row.

The girl was still leaning lazily on the back of the chair, with a slightly cold smile on her lips.

He has also heard about what happened to Su's family in the past few days. Su's stock has hit the limit for a week, and several major cooperation cases have been stranded, and the loopholes cannot be filled and foreign capital cannot be attracted.

Everyone is waiting for Zhang's press conference, after which, Su will go completely bankrupt.

Xie Zhengyuan remembered a line of words from that day.

The eyes are slightly deep.

Only economists probably know that the line of words was Su S's summary of the case or written in the language of the international station.

So when he saw the line, he left in horror.

In this battle between Zhang and Su, he was not able to make a decision, but he didn't believe that Su Huiqing would not have any action.

He said a few casually, then put the U disk and left.

"Teacher Xie." Seeing him leave, Zhang Mingxi immediately chased after him.

Xie Zhengyuan also put his hand on the car door and looked at him sideways, "Mr. Zhang, is there anything wrong?"

"I want to formally invite you to join Zhang's family," Zhang Mingxi took a deep breath, "Someone said that he is willing to accept you as his disciple and help you reach the top of the international financial center..."

"He said his name is Carl."

Zhang Mingxi took out his phone and showed it to Xie Zhengyuan, "The first one above is his number, you can confirm it."

He was waiting for Xie Zhengyuan's answer. Before coming, he had thought about Xie Zhengyuan's reaction, shocked, disbelief, and surprised...

But the only thing I didn't expect was... the other party was very calm!

Xie Zhengyuan raised his head and looked at Zhang Mingxi with his eyes. The expression on his face was very calm, "No need to confirm, I believe it is Mr. Carl. Although his conditions are very touching, I'm sorry."

He pushed open his cell phone and opened the car door to start the car.

Before leaving, he lowered the car window, looked at Zhang Mingxi, and laughed, "Do you know, if your number today is Su S, not only me, but economists from the entire international center will flock to you. Unfortunately, it's not."

The current international financial center has long changed its rules.

Even if that person dies, this set of rules cannot be easily shaken.

Not far away, Yu Xiangyang looked at Su Huiqing and his body was slightly furrowed, "Why are you laughing at?"

"It's ridiculous to laugh." Su Huiqing put his backpack aside.

Holding a car window in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, opening the stock trading software.

She plucked her hair and slowly replied word by word, [Tomorrow, Qingshi Time Cafe.]

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