Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 41 Regret
When Song Xiaoye woke up, she was already on the bed.She panicked at first, but she was relieved when she saw that she was on the bed in her own apartment.

Falling back on the pillow, she curled up, hugged the quilt, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

In my two lifetimes combined, I have never encountered such a danger as tonight.Just now, she really thought that she would die so tragically...

In the living room, voices could be heard faintly.

Song Xiaoye sat up abruptly, staring at the ajar door vigilantly.

Turning her ears, Song Xiaoye felt strange and surprised when she heard the people in the living room speaking French, but her body relaxed obviously.

Is that Heinrich? !
Yes, he and Carl saved her.It was she who asked them to take her home...

Frowning, Song Xiaoye's complexion gradually turned solemn.

Oddly enough, she remembered that she didn't seem to be able to say where she lived before she passed out.Moreover, the security facilities in this apartment are very good, why can they bring her in so easily?
Because there was a sudden suspicion in her heart, the more Song Xiaoye thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

In the dark alley before, they didn't call the police, they only said to call someone to deal with it.Who are you calling?How to deal with it?Who are they?Why didn't you leave after sending her back?

Could it be, as Lili said, a nobleman?Or—a criminal group? !

Her heart beat wildly twice, Song Xiaoye immediately shook her head to get rid of the flashing thought.

No matter who they are, at least they saved her.

Getting up from the bed, Song Xiaoye turned into the bathroom.Facing the mirror, seeing clearly the mess all over his body, the tears that had been suppressed just now poured out immediately.

It would have been terrible if they hadn't saved her in time.

After changing her clothes, she simply put on light makeup before going to the living room.

"It's bad luck! I don't want to be found by them. It's rare to get to America to relax..."

Hearing Song Xiaoye's footsteps, Heinrich stopped talking.Turning his head and looking at Song Xiaoye, he showed that kind of ruffian and provocative smile again.

"Looks like a good night's sleep will help you! When you wake up, you'll be that little beauty again!"

Song Xiaoye smiled, although she was reluctant, but facing her benefactor, she didn't want to still have a sad face.

"Sorry, we may have to stay here for a few hours..." Carl stood up and naturally helped Song Xiaoye to sit down.

His movements are gentle and his expression is natural, but Song Xiaoye just feels that the man in front of him is actually not close to others.

I was scared and scared before, and I only felt the warmth of Karl's embrace, but when I really looked at his face carefully, I found that his smile didn't reach his eyes, such a gentle smile was just a polite appearance of a gentleman.

"It's okay, I feel more at ease with you here."

Instead of leaning against Carl's arms like before, Song Xiaoye curled up on the sofa with her legs in her arms.

Although she knew that the identities of the two young men might be unusual, she didn't care at this moment. Who would want to be a lady just after experiencing life and death?

Rubbing her cheeks, she laughed at herself and said, "The hairs all over my body are standing on end with fright..."

Because of her words, Heinrich laughed, leaned over and asked with a smile: "Can you tell me, when you are facing death, what is the last thing you think about?"

"Haley..." Calling his nickname, Carl gave him a warning look.

Song Xiaoye didn't pay attention to the interaction between the two young people, she just hugged her knees, put her head on her knees, tilted her head, and smiled thoughtfully.

"At that time, I thought, I finally lived once, but died like this without accomplishing anything, I am so sorry to God!"

"Ah, God!?" Heinrich laughed, "It seems that you are a devout believer! At that time, you actually want to feel sorry for God? In this world, how many people are mediocre all their lives, and they have nothing to do until they die How did you make it? You are so old that you feel sorry for God!"

Hearing Heinrich's mockery, Song Xiaoye didn't speak, just lowered her head and murmured in a low voice: "I haven't stood on the stage yet, I haven't become a real actor, I haven't lived this time well..."

Carl's eyes flickered a little, and finally his eyes really fell on Song Xiaoye.However, after only a moment, he turned his head and looked at the notebook on the coffee table.

Laptops at this time were still very expensive.Song Xiaoye glanced at it, and knew that Karl was using the most expensive one.Moreover, what is displayed on the page is a stock market graph.

He noticed Song Xiaoye's gaze, but Karl didn't speak.On the contrary, Heinrich said with a smile: "The homework in school, which stock is the most optimistic about in the next year-there should be similar courses in your school?"

The curriculum taught in aristocratic schools is never the same as in ordinary public schools.Finance like this is generally not taught in public schools.

Staring at the stock market chart, Song Xiaoye randomly selected a stock, "I think the most promising one should be this one—Microsoft. But, if I buy it, I will buy this one..."

Heinrich leaned forward, saw the stock Song Xiaoye was pointing at, and called out: "No way! The oil field bought by Esso Oil Company in Madagascar at the beginning of this year is basically useless. It's been half a year. , Not even half a barrel of oil has been produced. I heard that the land may be sold directly or just sealed up like this. If you buy this stock, you must lose your underwear.”

"It's also possible to make a lot of money and become a great winner!"

Song Xiaoye smiled lightly, but her voice was full of seriousness.

She said this not because of any financial knowledge, but because she knew that about five years later, the Esso oil company, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, suddenly succeeded in the abandoned field in Madagascar, Africa. Oil was extracted.

With an area of ​​20 square kilometers and seven large oil fields, the daily output of oil exceeds [-] barrels, which makes Esso Petroleum Company one of the top [-] major oil companies in the world.

At that time, Fu Jiajun, who had just joined Fu's company, once complained to her: If he had known earlier, he would not have persuaded his grandfather to let go of the stocks so forcefully, so that he lost a lot of money and missed the opportunity to make a lot of money .

Because of these memories, Song Xiaoye now insists on her opinion.

Because of her persistence, Heinrich smiled strangely, "Since you are so persistent, you might as well buy some stocks. Only then will I trust you."

"I'll buy it?" Song Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer.

All her living expenses now are paid into the account in Hong Kong on time.

Although Wang Meiling doesn't like her, she won't be honest about this kind of thing.Moreover, Song Haohua would give her some pocket money from time to time.But when it comes to investment, she really hasn't considered it.

"Of course you bought it. It's the stock you are optimistic about-I can lend you my stock trading account."

Heinrich smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Song Xiaoye.

After hesitating for a while, Song Xiaoye really stood up and walked to the bedroom.

"What are you doing? Do you really want her to buy it?" Carl frowned, a little unhappy.

"Nothing to do left and right, let's tease the little beauty!" Heinrich smiled, and when he saw Song Xiaoye coming out, he pretended to be serious again.

Holding the card in her hand, Song Xiaoye was really reluctant, but...

"Trouble you, there are more than 2 US dollars here, I will buy 2 US dollars..."

Some meat hurts, she has saved up for several years.The remaining money should be enough for her to survive until the next time she receives living expenses.

"Are you serious?" Song Xiaoye was so serious, Heinrich was a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will swallow your money?"

"No! You don't look like that."

"Not like? Then who do I look like?" Heinrich leaned over, the tip of his nose almost touching Song Xiaoye's.

Avoiding her face, Song Xiaoye said indifferently: "A playboy! A romantic man! He likes to play—but, he's not a bad guy!"

"Ha..." Pointing at Song Xiaoye, Heinrich collapsed on the sofa, rolling with laughter.

It wasn't until Carl pushed him down that he stopped laughing, turned over and sat up, stared at Song Xiaoye, and said with a smile: "You are like this, I can easily fall in love with you..."

Knowing that this flirtatious French man was simply acting, Song Xiaoye blinked and didn't answer.

Heinrich stroked his chin, smiled, and made a phone call without avoiding Song Xiaoye.

"Well, it's me, don't ask where it is again! It sounds annoying...Listen, I have a bank card here, it's Citibank, and the card number is...The head of the account is—Song Xiaoye—yes, do it right away One account, 2 U.S. dollars, to buy shares of Esso Oil Company. Yes, that is the one that may go bankrupt. After completing the procedures, mail all the procedures to..."

A phone call to solve the problem directly, without even asking Song Xiaoye for any information.

Song Xiaoye watched silently, and suddenly wondered if Heinrich already knew all the details about her when they met for no more than 5 minutes?

However, although she had doubts in her heart, she wisely didn't ask anything.

Instead, Heinrich hung up the phone and looked at her with a serious expression, "Honey, can't you change your sexuality for me?"

With a "puchi" laugh, Song Xiaoye turned her head away, covering her mouth and snickering.

And Karl shook his head, patted Heinrich on the back, and said with a smile: "Brother, there are many flowers in this world, but not every flower blooms for you..."

Ignoring Heinrich who deliberately yelled and fell down clutching his chest, Karl looked at Song Xiaoye with a smile, and said softly: "Miss Song, it's dangerous for you to live alone. Why don't you talk to your family..."

"No, I live well alone." Song Xiaoye rushed to talk too quickly.Carl, who hadn't finished speaking, couldn't help but have an embarrassing expression on his face.

Song Xiaoye also had some regrets, "I'm sorry!"

"No, it's my troubles..." Carl smiled, still looking gentle, but a little less sincere.

Heinrich tilted his head, looked at Karl and then at Song Xiaoye, and laughed, "Xiaoye, Karl is very meddlesome..."

Ignoring Karl and frowning at him, Heinrich jumped up and waved his hands, "Otherwise, you can learn that—Chinese Kung Fu!"

(End of this chapter)