Jian Ningxuan was sitting under the shade of the tree, staring at the stock trend chart on the laptop screen.

Anbu came over with two drinks and sat down beside him: "Don't you feel bored every day when you look at these things?"

"Fortunately, it's mainly market analysis, data recording and prediction evaluation. For me, it's very challenging." Jian Ningxuan took the drink, his tentacles were cold, and his brows were slightly relaxed.

"I heard that this industry is very risky."

"What we have to do is control the market, rather than earning subtle price difference. As long as we master the market rules, we can become the biggest winner."

Jian Ningxuan entered this industry at the age of 18, starting as a small trader. It has been twelve years since then. He earned his university tuition and current wealth by himself, and he did not rely on the help of his family at all. The transactions he handled had almost no failure. The most brilliant time was to work with a team in M ​​Country, which selled the stock price-to-earnings ratio to more than 1,000 times, which is a myth in the industry. Of course, this also requires a certain amount of luck.

Anbu didn't know much about this industry and didn't have much interest. He just asked casually. Jian Ningxuan seemed to have thought of something and said to Anbu: "Bbu, do you want to invest some money and let me help you with it?"

He is not a small household now, but every step is different. He is very interested in helping her manage her finances.

An Bu smiled and said, "I only have more than 20,000 yuan left in my card. Do you want it?"

Jian Ningxuan directly reached out to him: "Bank card, password."

Anbu took out the bank card from his bag and reported his password to him.

Jian Ningxuan put away Anbu's bank card, then handed her his bank card and credit card: "You can take this."

Anbu did not refuse and put the two cards into his wallet.

The two exchanged very naturally, without any concerns or precautions.

"Let's go back to the city in the afternoon, let's go and choose furniture together." Anbu suggested.

Jian Ningxuan agreed happily.

In the afternoon, the two had lunch at a road restaurant and then took a bus back to Polyn.

Anbu has almost touched the surrounding environment and has brought the road to the same familiarity as the locals. The two of them visited several furniture cities in a row. Anbu is responsible for selecting the styles, and Jian Ningxuan is responsible for selecting the colors. After a busy afternoon, he basically set up all the large furniture. Only the super large bed in the master bedroom was always unsatisfied and picky. Finally, it took two hours to find a double bed that matched what Jian Ningxuan said, "has both length, depth and grace."

"That's all about length and depth, what the hell is 'demeaning'?" An Bu couldn't understand.

Jian Ningxuan replied: "Shame of romanticism."

Anbu: "..." In the future, you should call your old driver Mr. Jian.

Under the old corpse, Jian is no longer the same as before. His moral integrity is running to the setting sun, and his routine is as deep as the sea.

Leaving the furniture city, Anbu asked, "What do you want to eat at night?"

"You decide." Jian Ningxuan has never been very picky about the food outside, as long as it is clean and hygienic, the taste is acceptable.

Anbu's eyes swept through both sides of the street one by one. At this time, laughter came from behind, and then he saw a family of three passing by her and walked straight to a cafeteria not far away.

"What's wrong?" Jian Ningxuan saw An Bu suddenly stop and turned to ask.

"Let's go there for dinner?" An Bu pointed to the cafeteria where the three of them entered just now.

"Yes." Jian Ningxuan had no objection and walked towards the buffet restaurant with An Bu.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, Anbu took a breath of cold air. There were more than 30 customers in the restaurant, and 21 of them were actually carrying death breaths, and the death time was basically within 2 hours.

I originally thought it was just a problem with that family, but now it seems that the real problem is this restaurant.

Anbu quickly swept through the food selected by these customers, and then grabbed Jian Ningxuan: "I suddenly don't want to eat here anymore, let's go to another house."

Since she knew there was something wrong with this restaurant, she naturally couldn't let Jian Ningxuan take risks.

An Bu pushed Jian Ningxuan out of the restaurant, and his cold and dead spirit was suddenly dispersed by the strong popularity outside.

"What's wrong?" Jian Ningxuan stared at An Bu with deep eyes. At that moment just now, he felt that she seemed to have seen something.

"It's okay, let's go to that Mansotti?" Anbu pointed to the specialty restaurant dozens of meters away. Jian Ningxuan followed her, with questions in his heart, but he didn't ask.

The two entered the restaurant and, under the guidance of the waiter, chose a position by the window.

After ordering, Anbu stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Jian Ningxuan nodded and watched her leave silently.

Anbu stood in front of the sink, washing his hands while quickly recalling everything he saw in the buffet restaurant. There were 32 customers, 21 were dangerous and 9 were safe. If there was a problem with the food, there must be one kind of food that the 21 people had ordered, and none of them had ordered. But their food was more or less repeated, and none of them met the above conditions.

Is it a problem with tableware? Tableware is generally cleaned, disinfected, and stacked. If someone poisons it, these people should be caught, unless the poisonous tableware is secretly placed in it, with the purpose of random murder.

Of course, in addition to poisoning, there are several other causes of casualties, such as a sudden explosion in the restaurant, or a criminal breaking in, an armed murder, etc. Anbu cannot determine the cause of death, so he naturally has no way to start. And she also has a concern, if the death of these people is caused by man, will her rescue cause the murderer to change the target and hurt others? Just like the plane accident she once encountered.

But 21 lives, including several children, do she really want to save her?

Walking out of the bathroom, looking at the man sitting quietly by the window, there were dozens of lives on one hand, and the most beautiful and perhaps the only companion I had ever met in my life.

Take a step slowly and walk towards that man heavily and firmly. She has gained and given me in life, but she does not have the ability to shoulder the lives of everyone.

"The dishes are all served, come and eat them quickly." Jian Ningxuan greeted.

"Yeah." Anbu sat opposite him, picked up the knife and fork, and began to enjoy her vegetarian meal.

It’s tasteless to eat, and only tease the cat.

Anbu asked: "Mr. Jane, which country do you like the most?"

“Nothing likes particularly.”

"Then do you know why I was the first to choose to buy a house in Country R?"

"Why?"

"Because Country R is one of the countries with the most abundant seafood in the world, and it is very close to Country Z." Anbu smiled and said, "Mr. Jian likes to eat seafood. You can eat the freshest seafood every day when you live here."

Jian Ningxuan maintained an elegant dining manner and casually said "um". Those who don't know him will definitely feel that he is cold and not interested in this topic. However, as a shoveler who has been feeding him for more than a year, An Bu has long figured out his arrogant personality, and his most intuitive manifestation is that he is secretly shining alone.

Anbu continued: "R Country is also one of the countries that love cats in the world. You will meet many friends here, such as lucky cats, nine-tailed cats, chinchillas, and dormant cats..."

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Is there one of the things you said that real exists? And the chinchilla is not a cat.

"Mr. Jian is the most handsome one." An Bu looked satisfied, "Why did you think you fell into my bowl so accidentally? Tell you, don't think about going out if you fall in."

Jian Ningxuan glanced at her: "I only had 70 kilograms when I fell in, and now I am too fat to lose."

An Bu laughed and said, "Hahaha, this is my conspiracy. We should be fattened and slaughtered. You should accept your fate."

A smile flashed in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, and a soft glow flowed on his face.

The meal was relaxed and comfortable, and the two of them flirted with each other seriously, and their appetites were wide open.

Forty minutes later, the two of them walked out of the restaurant with a full meal.

At this moment, a harsh whistle sounded from far to near, and then several police cars and an ambulance whizzed past their eyes and parked in the cafeteria not far away.

Many passers-by stopped and watched and talked.

"What happened?"

"It seems that it's food poisoning, and several people in the restaurant have had an accident."

"No way? I had dinner at this restaurant yesterday."

"So many jcs have come, maybe it's not as simple as ordinary food poisoning."

"I feel so, too."

...

However, for a long time, JC set up a cordon and controlled the scene. Through the glass, you could roughly see the scene inside. The ambulance inspected all the customers who fainted and rushed several of them to the ambulance. The rest were left at the scene and did not move.

Jian Ningxuan turned his head to look at Anbu beside him, his eyes deep.

An Bu originally wanted to have a meal in this restaurant, but he changed his mind as soon as he entered the door. Jian Ningxuan remembered that she could predict the death of others, which means that she had known that something would happen here? With her personality, she should have helped her. Why didn't she take action this time?

Jian Ningxuan's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and a trace of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

It's because of him...

In the past, Anbu was fearless and always took risks alone for others. But now, in order to ensure his safety, she chose to give up saving the lives of these people.

A hint of sourness arose in Jian Ningxuan's heart. He was happy that she valued herself, and did not want her to bear the guilt of not saving her from her wishes against her.

Seeing Jian Ningxuan's gaze, Anbu raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"You said you can predict other people's death."

"Yes."

"But you are not the savior." Jian Ningxuan said seriously, "I am willing to do anything with you while ensuring the safety of myself and my family. If you tell me in advance in this restaurant accident, I will make the same choice as you. Because the variables are too big, I will not let you take risks, just like you don't want me to take risks."

An Bu smiled and said, "I know." Mr. Jian can always make her feel at ease in the most straightforward way.

"Just know." Jian Ningxuan took her hand and said, "Let's go, go home."

An Bu did not move and said to Jian Ningxuan: "Wait first, although I couldn't save them, I might be able to provide some clues to the police."

Jian Ningxuan: "Do you have a clue?" She only stayed in that restaurant for dozens of seconds. What clues can she have?

Anbu pointed to his head: "My memory is very good."

Jian Ningxuan: A person with a lack of memory says that he has a good memory...

The author has something to say: Mr. Jian: BBQ, do you still remember where you hid my catcake?

Anbu: Uh...
Chapter completed!