"Can you stop going around?" Yan Qi said faintly when he turned a page and looked at the magazine without slanting his eyes.

"Master Qi, aren't you in a hurry?" Ye Shixi stopped, rushed to sit down beside Yan Qi, and said, "Ye Po is also the same, so I don't have to say it early! If I knew it, I won't pass it for him. That's it!"

"Didn't Qingyu have said it a long time ago? This is an old calendar that she can't even remember her looks more than 30 years ago. What are you caring about with an ancient person?" Yan Qi looked up and looked at Yan Qi in the courtyard. Ling Qingyu, who was walking three times, said: "Be generous."

"Benevolence?" Ye Shiyi glanced at the magazine in Yan Qi's hand and said, "Master Qi, your book is upside down."

Yan Qi closed the book, put it aside without blushing, and looked at the elegant interior decoration, then looked at the beautifully built exquisite courtyard, and said: "I didn't expect the city There is also such a good place. I heard that the membership fee is 5 million yuan a year. If you are not a super rich, you can't even touch the door."

Ye Shiyi snorted and said, "What kind of music do you put on? My sister doesn't like this kind of pretending place. I think my sister prefers to eat Haidilao."

"Eleventh, jealousy is not good. We have to measure it, but it's just an old calendar." Yan Qi changed hands and picked up her ipai and said, "By the way, you washed this one month ago. The stock plate?"

Ye Shiyi looked at the stock he had opened and said, "Well, I think the dealer wanted to receive the stock. I was upset at that time, so he didn't let him take his stock. The stock was closed the next day. Now, yo, the market is open?" Looking at the straightened red line again, he said: "What's the news? It's so good?"

"Acquisitions, industry mergers and acquisitions, profits are estimated to triple next year." Yan San flipped through the announcement and said: "It has been up for three days, can't it be released?"

"How much did you earn? Sixty percent, that's not bad, I just bought the membership card of this club." Ye Shiyi took Yanqi's iapi and directly entered the instruction to sell all at the daily limit.

In the VIP room of a stock exchange in the far-away imperial capital, a man in his thirties jumped up and smashed the teacup on the table, saying: "Damn, who is this Ling Qingyu? Find this person for me, I'm going Will meet her! Damn, there is such a fuck! Even if I grab the bargaining chip, I still suppress Laozi's plate now!"

"Boss, let's get rid of him!" asked the subordinate who kept operating the computer while looking at the plate.

"Kill it? Are we the underworld?" The man picked up the persimmon on the table and smashed it over, saying, "We are the elite! Understand!"

"Then, how do we kill him?" another subordinate asked.

"What do we do? As the smartest people in the world, what they do is the most exciting and thrilling thing in the world. Can we use ordinary stupid methods to kill him!" The man stepped on the chair. Leng snorted.

"The boss, what do you mean." The subordinate asked casually, staring at the interface of dozens of stocks on the four computers in front of him.

"Where you fall, get up wherever you go! Let's defeat him with a stock war! Give him a battle book! Let's fight a takeover battle!" the man said aggressively.

"But boss, the person in this account never plays cards according to common sense. It seems that the operation method is just an outsider. How do we fight him?" The last one bit the bread while operating the keyboard with one hand, and finished slowly. Then he continued: "And he only makes money."

Uh... The VIP room is quiet.

"Hello, Mr. Su, your guest is already waiting for you in Xinzhu Hall." The manager who opened the door and came out to meet him in person bowed.

"Well, the dishes are made according to my requirements?" Su Yuzhu asked as he walked in with Su Hexiang's hand.

"Yes, lobsters, sea cucumbers and abalones were picked in Australia early this morning and were just delivered." The manager led the two of them inside and said softly.

"Don't use shark fins, lobster porridge should be boiled thinly." As he explained in detail, after walking through the promenade, Su Yuzhu stopped in front of the French windows that could see the courtyard.

In summer, all the rose roses in the courtyard were in bloom, and the crape myrtle flowers were erected in bunches from the trellis. The reflection of the tall fir trees in the courtyard covered the two people walking slowly in the courtyard. , When the breeze blew, petals rose one after another, casting a little bit of shadow in the fine and hot sunlight.

The tall woman wore a silver-gray dress. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the road where the man was advancing. She put the man's hand on her shoulder, and helped him walk carefully step by step, smiling from time to time. , Speak softly to the man.

After staring at the woman for a long time, Su Yuzhu turned his gaze to the man next to her. The man was not any of the few people he had seen last time. He was young, only twenty-five and sixteen. The appearance, delicate appearance, is very familiar, the body is as thin and slender as a bamboo, but from under the thin shirt, the beautiful muscle curve is faintly revealed.

This man...

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Yuzhu realized that the hand he was holding was shaking slightly, and he turned his head to look at Su Hexiang in surprise.

When he turned his gaze, Su Hexiang's eyes drooped, her long eyelashes concealed all the emotions in her eyes, and his hands became stable.

Gently patted his hand, Su Yuzhu said: "That is Ling Qingyu, Xiaoxiang, that is a good person, you, be close to her."

Su Hexiang nodded slightly, and said softly, "Shu Qiliang died in the detention center last night."

Su Yuzhu was startled, his face sank slightly, and said, "How did you die?"

"I accidentally fell into the pool while taking a bath. I was only found two hours after his death." Su Hexiang said lightly. Yang Zhao and the others were anxious and left at the time and did not pay attention to the woman Fang Ziwei. Considering that the two were sent to the hospital for treatment, although the Fang family was completely destroyed, there was still something wrong with it. Fang Ziwei found someone and transferred the two to a medical room in a prison dedicated to serious crimes.

And that Shu Qifan is also a personal thing. He actually used **** to please the boss who was in the same room, and also wrote the words with his feet, and asked the boss to help him with his lips.

Whether it was Yang Zhao or Su Yuzhu, they all underestimated the shamelessness of the two of them. There is no such thing as making them suffer and regret. It is the right thing to destroy them directly.

So he helped Ziwei a little, he adjusted all the surveillance video from the prison, edited it and sent it to Ziwei Fang.

Turning to see the woman helping the man walk back to the box, Su Yuzhu said: "If you die, you will die. The woman surnamed Fang can do whatever she wants, but after finishing, hand over the evidence to the police. it is good."

"Okay, uncle, let's go in."

"Let's go."

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