2006: School beauty loves me again

In the past 72 hours, Fangyuan slept a lot, but Liu Jingjing didn't close her eyes for a minute.

Business and private matters kept coming, and she couldn't keep up without sleeping and eating.

Xiangjiang and Shenzhen are the main battlefields of the four fund companies. At the beginning of the year, the four companies simultaneously reported a total of eight private equity projects to the mainland and the China Banking and Securities Regulatory Commission.

On April 12, it was approved at the same time.

In 2008, private equity was still a blue ocean in China, and regulatory policies were not comprehensive. Very few financial companies would follow the formal reporting process, but Fangyuan required reporting.

Liu Jingjing is the financial manager of FLY Group. Initially, hundreds of millions of funds flowed to the fund company through her single-handed operation. After the filing was completed, Fangyuan appointed her to set up a new financial team in Xiangjiang to handle the financial work of all enterprises.

Yes, Fangyuan gave up hiring a third-party financial company and instead set up its own financial company to operate funds.

Hidden and safe.

Sister Liu and Jin Sui were just exhausted.

McKin Sui is originally from Xiangjiang, and traveling back and forth between Shencheng and his hometown is both tiring and joyful.

But not Liu Jingjing. In addition to having more opportunities to meet with Li Lichuchu, she spends most of her time flying around. It can be said that her home has been moved to the airplane.

She hasn't been back to the house in Dongshan for a long time. Why would she go back? Empty.

No. 8 Financial Street, Central, there are two milk tea shops downstairs in IFC Phase . One is a local brand in Xiangjiang called "Metro", and the other one is across the street. The green and white color scheme of macarons, both in decoration and quality Much more than the "Subway", it is the "Momo Tea" Xiangjiang flagship store.

The second phase of IFC has 88 floors. It was completed in 2003 and is 420 meters high. It is twice as high as the adjacent phase one and has 50 more floors.

The 77th and 78th floors are the headquarters of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority.

Liu Jingjing's office is downstairs.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows on the 76th floor offer a bird's-eye view of the entire SAR and Victoria Harbour.

The milk tea that her assistant bought for her was placed on the desk, but she didn't even insert the straw into it. It had been separated into layers because it had been there for a long time.

Liu Jingjing tilted her chin and looked out the window in a daze. Her eyes seemed to be on the clouds, floating on the sea, or sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The white yacht entered and left the harbor with its sails flying, and her thoughts drifted to the other side of the ocean.

Zhang Ping took the initiative to ask Zhang Jing to go abroad to receive basic education, and Liu Jingjing agreed without saying anything.

She understood her husband's thoughts, and she had heard the gossip in the neighborhood.

It is said that if you are upright, you will not be afraid of a distorted shadow, but how many people can really deal with it calmly?

Even a woman can't stand her words. How can Zhang Ping, a grown man, stand it?

When she resigned naked in middle age, she felt that her husband had also made a big decision.

At first, they chose many countries for their son, including New Zealand, the United Kingdom, Japan...

But what Zhang Ping means is...if his son studies well, he doesn't plan to return to China.

Liu Jingjing had no plans to settle abroad, but she still didn't say anything. Wherever her son and husband were, her home was there. It didn't matter, she was flying all over the place anyway.

After struggling for a while, Liu Jingjing always heard what Fangyuan said about Norway being good, rich, and having a great educational environment.

The children there pay attention to quality education and training, and their ideal is to become sewer workers and sanitation workers. They believe that everyone is equal, regardless of high or low.

So, after checking some information, she sent her husband and son to Norway, taking all her savings with them.

Liu Jingjing's current salary is very high, and she also has management shares, but apart from the 100,000 yuan bonus given to everyone by Fangyuan during the Chinese New Year, she has not received any dividends.

The salary had just been raised, and the couple didn't have much savings before, so before traveling, she specifically applied to Chen Wan and Fangyuan for 500,000... which meant half a year's salary would be paid in advance.

Fangyuan didn't say anything, but asked Chen Wan to take 800,000 yuan for her, saying it was one year's salary after tax.

Of the 800,000 yuan, Liu Jingjing only left 80,000 yuan for her daily expenses. In fact, she didn’t have much daily expenses. Food, drinks, and travel were all consumed by the company. She only did maintenance, bought and sold clothes, and occasionally went back to visit the left-behind. elder.

The scenery in Norway is beautiful, this is what she saw online.

After being separated for several months, in order to see her son, she is now very good at computer skills and makes transoceanic video calls from time to time.

Working, flying, thinking about her son, seeing her son, getting lonely at night, playing with props, this is Liu Jingjing's entire daily life now.

But since last month, the polar night in Norway has passed, and Zhang Ping and Zhang Jing have spent more time out, and the opportunities for video chatting with her have become less and less.

Coupled with the time difference, she hasn't seen her son for two weeks.

Until last night, she not only saw her son, but also her husband.

Not a video, but a stack of photos.

In the photo, the husband and his son were wearing big-name down jackets, woolen hats and scarves, sitting in a Western restaurant to eat. There was a beautiful blonde beside the son.

The photos were taken secretly and continuously. When you flip through them quickly, you can see the foreign woman smiling brightly and reaching out to feed her son pizza.

Zhang Jing, on the other hand, opened his mouth wide and ate the oil-soaked twist.

Later, the scene changed, it was a house, a two-story building they rented long-term in Tromso.

Zhang Ping's down jacket was gone, as were all his clothes, and so was the blond beauty. Zhang Jing had clothes on him, a set of cartoon autumn clothes that Liu Jingjing bought for him.

The three of them were tied up in the living room with their faces looking frightened. Zhang Jing was crying.

These photos were placed at the front desk of the hotel, and she didn't receive them until she went back late yesterday night.

After seeing it, she was stunned, her heartbeat skipped a beat, and her brain went blank.

After he calmed down, he couldn't stop thinking about who the exotic beauty was. He just wanted to call the police, but when he took out his cell phone, a call came in.

The other party was very honest, saying that he didn't want money or life, but only wanted the initial capital inflow information of the four fund companies.

At that moment, Liu Jingjing understood that the other party was not targeting her or Zhang Ping, but the target was Fangyuan.

The call was brief, and then another MMS was received, which was the body of a blonde beauty whose neck had been wiped and was bleeding all over the floor.

Immediately afterwards, the second call came again, and it was simpler.

Let her make two choices, one is to send the information to a certain mailbox within 48 hours, and the other is to let her choose whether the next photo is of her son or her husband?

Liu Jingjing had no choice.

Before hanging up, the other party said they could call the police, but it was of little use.

Liu Jingjing did not call the police and came to the office early.

The computer in front of her was always open. As long as she copied and pasted and sent an email, everything would be fine, but she still couldn't do it.

She suddenly missed Fangyuan very much.

Nothing else, I just want him to help me come up with an idea.

In her mind, that bad boy always has many, many ideas.

I didn't eat breakfast or drink milk tea, so I stayed up until lunch time passed.

The aroma from the shrimp dumpling shop downstairs seemed to reach the 76th floor, and Liu Jingjing smelled it.

The assistant girl opened the door and came in, put down a packing box, and retreated timidly.

Liu Jingjing turned her head slightly, looked at the assistant's slim back, and continued to be in a daze.

This is a local girl from Xiangjiang. She graduated from Imperial College and her parents are still alive. It is said that she is dating a handsome young man. Liu Jingjing saw her on the street after get off work one day.

Liu Jingjing subconsciously touched her cheek. Her youth was gone, her family was gone, how could she still lose her son?

Every few seconds, a picture of the Norwegian scenery scrolled across the screen saver of the computer, interspersed with his son's smiling face.

Liu Jingjing held the mouse, clicked on the homepage, opened the music player, and played a song to calm her mind.

…Finally you found a way to determine the winner.

The price of winning or losing is that each other will be broken into pieces

You who look healthy have countless scars in your heart

Tenacious I am a prisoner of this battle

conquered by you like this

cut off all escape routes

my mood is strong

My decision is confused

...

Listening and listening, I smiled in a daze.

As I get older, the songs I listen to are all so old.

There are many folders, but they are organized neatly into categories.

She clicked on the front one, pulled it down, rolled the pulley, and many more.

This is my own record, achieved step by step according to Fangyuan's instructions.

The time in the lower right corner slips away second by second.

At half past one, the little penguin icon trembled.

Chen Wan sent a message in the internal group of senior executives.

[Fang Yuan completely lost contact, and a unified announcement was made at three o'clock, and I will temporarily take over the group's affairs]

No one said the third word except "received."

She was stunned for half a minute, and then called Chen Wan. The line was busy for half an hour, and Chen Wan called her back.

On the phone, Chen Wan sounded sad, as if she had cried.

The disaster was too great and it was difficult to escape from Fang Yuan.

This is the conclusion everyone reached unanimously.

After turning off the phone, Liu Jingjing continued to stare at the computer screen in confusion.

At three o'clock, Li Qiao issued a statement on the official website. At three fifteen, Chen Wan held a press conference in Yanjing, which was broadcast on the PILIPALA network.

At half past three, Li Li arrived at the company, said hello to Liu Jingjing, and then went to his office with a dark face, followed by Chu Chu and another little girl.

Liu Jingjing didn't pay much attention, but the fleeting figure made her feel a bit like that little girl from the Xia family.

After not touching the computer for an hour, the screen saver flashed automatically, and Zhang Jing smiled at her with his small eyes narrowed.

At four o'clock, she took a long breath, clicked into the folder, and copied it.

She opened her mailbox, entered her address, and when she was about to paste it, Chen Wan sent her a message using her personal mobile phone number.

[He asked me to give you eight hundred thousand. He was afraid that Xiao Zhangjing would be wronged when he went abroad]

Has Fangyuan seen Zhang Jing? No.

Article 2: [He trusts you very much]

Liu Jingjing stood up and walked to the window.

The spring rain in Xiangjiang is soft and makes no sound when it hits the glass.

It was half cloudy and half clear on Victoria Harbor, and the sea surface showed a blue-grey color, which was depressing to watch.

There was facial cleanser in her bag. She took it to the bathroom, then returned to the office to put on light makeup, cover the dark circles under her eyes, slicked on light red lip gloss, and walked out.

The high heels stepped on the work clothes, and there was a small pit with every step.

Like the road ahead, every step counts, both clearly and countlessly.

Li Li's office is not big, and land in Xiangjiang is expensive, so their offices are not big.

Chu Chu was lying on her side on the sofa catching up on her sleep, Li Li was twisting her hair, and the little girl who looked like Xia Chu was eating potato chips.

Seeing Liu Jingjing pushing the door in, Li Li smiled and said, "Sister, have you had lunch?"

Chu Chushi opened her eyes suddenly, yawned and said hello to her.

The girl in the white dress who was eating potato chips handed over the packaging bag, "Would you like to eat it?"

Liu Jingjing was stunned and silent.

The girl in the white skirt stood up, stretched out her hand, and said with a smile: "My name is Xia Mo. Nice to meet you. Miss Liu. Congratulations on making the right decision."

After speaking, she pointed to the big TV on the wall.

Liu Jingjing looked sideways and saw that the 55-inch large screen was divided into two halves.

Half of it is a picture of my own office, and the other half is also an office, but much more luxurious.

Li Li came over with a cup of coffee and handed it to her.

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The events in the Southwest set off a chain reaction.

Shu Road is difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

Before the high-speed rail was established, the mountains and mountains were only connected by a spider web of highways. Now, it’s all gone.

If supplies cannot be transported in, food and drink will become a problem.

What's more serious is medicine.

It is a theorem that a major disaster will be followed by a major epidemic.

Antibiotics and anti-inflammatories are life-saving things, no more.

The airdrop efficiency is very slow, how to fix it?

Open the mountains, open the roads.

The furthest one was the convoy starting from the northeast, and countless other sincere people from all directions also rushed to Sichuan and Shu.

Hang up red banners and rush to help!

Xijiang sent a team of paratroopers to land near Yushu, which was the most serious area.

Big B doesn't know how to parachute and travels overnight with an armed convoy.

Is this good or bad? Reference to Hollywood blockbusters.

In the apocalypse, there will be less burning, killing and looting?

However, some people robbed things in order to survive, a very small number of people took advantage of the chaos to commit crimes, and there were even more people who had grudges and revenge at this stall.

Among the corpses everywhere, there were always a few who had farted not accidentally.

Among them were several minions sent by Chen Hua to follow Fangyuan.

These three people lost track of them when they arrived near Daliangzhou, but the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole followed, but the person following them did not lose track of them.

At the moment when the earth shook and the mountains shook, three gangsters were driving around the streets of the county town, but they happened to not be buried in the ruins.

In a car following them, a man in sunglasses who was in the lead dialed a number on a satellite phone. He was scolded again for missing Fangyuan, and then received instructions to take action.

Regardless of the collapse of the house, the five big men got out of the car and pulled out three young men from the small Buick. They wiped their necks and bled them without saying anything.

After they twitched and ran out of breath, a person behind the man in sunglasses finally spoke and asked him what to do now.

The man in sunglasses was silent for a moment, glanced around at the doomsday scene around him, and sighed: "We must find the radius." (End of this chapter)