Gu Yan shook his head and said nothing.
Shi Mo Chen's identity is only known by his family and a few uncles, and even less among younger generations Even the face is not clear.
Naturally, he felt something wrong with Mo Chen. It was impossible to talk to Wang Xiao about it.
Seeing that Gu Yan didn't want to say anything, Wang Xiao didn't ask much.
Men, ask about care, not gossip?
Seeing that Gu Yan didn't want to say anything, he naturally did not ask.
"I'll go out first," Wang Xiao said. "There will be a meeting in half an hour. Don't forget."
"Won't that need me?" Gu Yan immediately twisted his eyebrows and said, "I have a bad appetite these days. I'm going to buy some vegetables and go back to cook earlier."
“……” Wang Xiao heard, immediately grinning, "you have a pregnant wife is great, oh, class is not good, this meeting is not open Are you the president or am I? "
"You are the president's special assistant!" Gu Yan took it for granted, "what do you mean by" special assistance "? It's the kind that the president can use when he has an accident, such as opening a.... "
"Got it!" You just want to stop the whistling! Shit! When you went to high school, did you think it was good to be a blind friend
Wang Xiao regretted not at the beginning, but also thought of the scene of coming to the emperor for an interview six years ago. He really wanted to do it once, and felt that he wanted to vomit blood once.
Damn it!
No wonder he is getting thinner and thinner, and the nickname "fat man" is becoming more and more inconsistent.
What's more, those who are enslaved have no time to enjoy, so they can only consume body fat and have no time to accumulate!
"I guess you were blind then." Gu Yan was not ashamed, but proud.
"I ha ha you Wang Xiao rolled a big white eye, a pair of "really don't want to say more" look of pain, with the collapse of the turn left the president's office.
At the moment of closing the door, he turned around and compared two middle fingers to the door.
At this moment, he could hardly wait for more hands to come out, which could be more enjoyable than the middle finger.
……
Australian sea city, EMP stock exchange accusation center.
Dozens of computers are running at the same time, and the operators stare at the data displayed on their computer screens one by one, and timely analyze and report any situation.
Long chuheng both hands copy trouser pocket stand in front of the big screen, is also staring at the data on the screen which has been cut into four palace grid, gradually, twisted his eyebrows.
"Someone's behind the scenes." The manager's voice is solemn, "this time counterattack, it's easy to get into the trap and be supervised by the relevant departments."
This is an era of rapid development of information, which is different from that when EMP was founded.
If the action is too big, it is easy to cause the supervision of the relevant parts, which will be very troublesome.
"No action, no action..." Long chuheng's voice is quiet, "if it goes on like this, tomorrow's opening will make many investors lose confidence."
Naturally, the manager also understood this truth. "It is estimated that someone received the wind and knew that EMP wanted to take off the order and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of it."
"This step should always be taken..." Long chuheng's voice was quiet, and there was not much expression on his handsome face. He was born domineering only by the dragon family. At this moment, he was haunted by "do it!"
The manager was still worried, "but in case..."
"I'll take care of it." Long chuheng said, motioning for the next Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying nods, turns around and goes to get the computer.
As a descendant of long Xialuo, long chuheng was once said by long Xialuo, and he is the most similar.
He was extremely close to him in character and in all aspects.
The only difference is that the growing environment creates something irreversible.
For example, long Xialuo grew up in XK. Although he was in school a lot, he didn't live in Longdao since he was a child. Long chuheng, who was trained as a candidate for power, was not so constrained.
Take the computer, long chuheng directly connected to the stock exchange line, cut into the operating background.
Just as a crowd of manipulators moved, he also moved at the same time However, what he did was not something that could be put on the surface.
Even if, in fact, what the operator is doing at the moment is not something that can be put on the table.
Time, little by little.
EMP is busy here. Compared with this, the atmosphere in the VIP box of Fei Ye gambling city is so solemn that it seems that the air is condensed.
Graphite morning slender fingers holding a dark blue chip in his hand slightly rotate, occasionally touch the flannel table, issued a very subtle sound.
However, even though, in the solemn atmosphere at the moment, the voice is particularly loud.
"And Follow me Shi Mo Chen looked at the middle-aged man with a handkerchief on the opposite side. He had a thin smile and asked.
The man looks at the card surface that graphite morning has opened, and then looks at his own. His hands are clenched and clenched, and the sweat on his forehead has become a little dense."Do you want to blow me up like before?" Men bite their teeth.
There were two cards before. The boy whose face was bigger than him cheated him. The bottom card was just stinking. His Ming card was good. It was totally useless.
Does he want to do it again?
Graphite morning good-looking lip corner light hook next, "yes, I am fried you, then you with?"
“……” The flesh on the man's face began to twitch because of this.
No matter the words or expressions of this person, you can't tell the truth from the false.
Men look at their chips and cards, palms seem to start sweating.
"Say..." Shi Mo Chen deliberately pauses, puts down the chips in his hand, and takes out the cigarette and the lighter, "if you lose this one, the result is not fun."
The man's small eyes glared, trying to suppress anger.
Shi Mo Chen doesn't pay attention to him. He only hears the sound of "Dang". After the steel lighter is flicked off, it slides to create sparks. At the same time, he ignites the smoke.
Obviously, it's just a very common action, especially for men. It's just like eating But also because of such ordinary behavior, people feel oppressive in their hearts.
Men still have no choice whether to follow or not.
If you don't follow, you will be more passive.
With If he loses, he will lose not only chips, but also everything he has fought in his life.
Graphite morning did not urge, smoking, hands playing with steel lighters, slender fingers flip, as if lighters have become a soul.
Just as a cigarette was about to bottom out, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. He wrung his eyebrows and sat up slightly. He put out the cigarette in the ashtray and asked, "it's too long. Haven't you decided yet?" In his tone of voice, it is rare to have some impatience. "I have a dinner appointment later."
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