Icebergwoman's male bodyguard

At night, a celebration was held in the dining room of the headquarters of Archie Marshall company. Archie Riviere, the owner of the securities department, several directors of the finance department and black all attended.

The celebration lasted until ten o'clock in the night. All the people drank too much. Instead of going home, achievere went back to her office.

Black drink too much, the financial department of two directors a left and a right frame with him, three people roared together, singing out of tune songs out of the restaurant.

The three went to the parking lot, separated after greeting, and went to their cars.

Hack made his way to his second-hand Victoria crown. He opened the door and drove back to his apartment.

First he took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and began to meditate in bed.

At midnight, in the bright lights of Manhattan, he set out, his "is it? Maybe it's because I was so happy yesterday. Ha ha, the company made a lot of money yesterday... "

"Ha ha, Congratulations, miss edgerevere, but I don't think it's over yet. The opponent has lost a lot of money. He will try to attack us for the second and third time. Be careful..."

"Well, heck, you reminded me, thank you. What kind of way would these people take for a second or third attack?" Achievere was a little surprised. He didn't expect that black, who looked like a nerd, had such careful thinking.

"It's hard to say. It depends on what kind of person the opponent is. If the opponent is just a hedge fund company and wants to fight a Blitzkrieg and make money, then the hedge fund company will certainly pay attention to stocks. If the opponent has ulterior motives, it's hard to say..." Hack looked at achievere very seriously.

Achievere's heart thumped for a moment. Black was right. Archie died. It must have been done by his subordinates or some of his gang. Archie was not a good thing. She thought of the scenes that Archie had forced her to sign before, and her body trembled involuntarily.

"What do you think I should do about the latter, Mr. Black?" She suddenly had an indescribable trust in the black.