Rebirth of the supreme daughter

Bai Yu stepped up his efforts after he went back. He first went back to the headquarters to see the financial analyst.

This financial analyst was invited by him from overseas at a high cost. He is a top student in country M. he graduated from Stanford University. He has made counter attacks with various cases of defeating the strong with the weak. Now their white house is bigger and bigger. With this analyst, it's natural to clean up a small and medium-sized enterprise.

Not to mention the investment of other enterprises.

"Bai Dong." The financial analyst is a blonde man who is nearly middle-aged. His face is very deep. In front of him is a laptop with extremely cumbersome data and lines.

Bai has never seen these pictures. They are a bit like stocks, but they are not stocks. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Norbert, how many days do we need to buy for nine days at least?"

He couldn't wait to see nine days of bankruptcy. Since they robbed his goods and some financial analysts preferred nine days, he couldn't help it.

These days, he contacted the police and wanted to pour all the evidence on Jiutian to cause the fluctuation of Jiutian's stock.

But they couldn't find the location of the goods, so the dirty water was put off.

Norbert pressed a few buttons with his fingers. "Don't worry, Bai Dong. These nine day people are fools."

Looking at the fluctuation of lines on the computer screen, Norbert's blue eyes were a little contemptuous, "they don't know stop loss and don't replenish. If it goes on like this for only a month, even if I don't do it, they will kill themselves."

When he came to China, his tutor told him that the people in China were very cunning and told him to be careful. At present, it seems that it is just so.

Chinese people are still so short-sighted.

"That's good, Mr. Norbert. If you want anything, just tell us." Bai Yu nodded at him and went out with a smile on his face.

Mr. Norbert is a strange man. He doesn't like people around him to watch him manipulate the stock market.

"How's it going?" Bai Yu returns to the conference room. The partners ask questions with urgent eyes.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "don't worry. In a few days, all the resources in nine days will be ours."

Hearing his words, those people breathed a sigh of relief, sat in their chairs and began to discuss how to allocate the resources for nine days, and who should own the virtual helmets and various software?

They discussed for a long time, but there was no result. Bai Yu did it on the chair with a warm face and a smile. Fight for it. After winning the prize for nine days, you won't appear again.

Down.

Tang Qingqiu leaned against the chair, the pen in his hand was rotating slowly, and suddenly looked up, "Qin Heng, what do you think of my acquisition of the Bai family?"

Qin Heng was originally reporting the latest progress to him. The other party suddenly risked such a sentence and made him shake his hand. He helped his glasses, "young master, would you say it again?"

Tang Qingqiu sat up straight. He supported the table with his hands, stared at Qin Heng with his eyes, and said word by word, "I said, how about we buy the Bai family?"

"..." Qin Heng looked at him and said nothing.

Although the Bai family is not good enough compared with the Tang family, as a big family, which means that the Bai family can be acquired by acquisition? It's so easy to say. It's too difficult to operate.

Looking at Qin Heng's silence, Tang Qingqiu was interested, "don't you believe me like this?"

"Young master, Bai's family business is not small. You know that once their family businesses enter the whole Z country, they also have a place in the world," Qin Heng thought about it. "It's difficult to annex them unless you can buy all the shares in the hands of those shareholders, but in that case, you will occupy the identity of a shareholder at most? It's too hard. "

Even if it is only a small business, as long as their managers do not agree to transfer Gao Mingxia company, it is very difficult for the Tang family to acquire, let alone the Bai family, which is a prestigious family in the imperial capital.

"You mean, the White House and Jiutian, you are optimistic about the White House?" Tang Qingqiu glanced at Qin Heng.

Qin Heng smiled, "it's not that I'm optimistic about the White House, but that I speak with facts."

It's a simple statement. The Bai family is in a big situation. They want to buy Jiutian. Jiutian doesn't agree. They can use various methods to make Jiutian unable to live in the imperial capital. What about Jiutian? After all, their foundation is too shallow to shake the big tree of Bai family.

Thinking of this, Qin Heng felt a pity on his face. Nine days is a pity. I don't know what it will look like if it falls into the hands of the Bai family. I don't know what I thought. Suddenly, a light came up in front of him, "young master, it's impossible to buy Bai, but you can buy nine days."

The acquisition of Jiutian should be much simpler than Bai's. Jiutian doesn't have such complex partners. It has a shallow foundation in the imperial capital. They can stop Jiutian from operating again with a finger.

Moreover, the Tang family had contacted people for nine days several times before. They didn't seem to want to cooperate with the Tang family.

Is this too arrogant or too confident? Qin Heng is a little confused.

Hearing the speech, Tang Qingqiu looked up at Qin Heng and smiled unfathomably, "Secretary Qin, we bet that the bet is your seven-day holiday. I bet nine days. You bet on Bai Shi. If you win, you will have a holiday. If you lose, you will continue to work hard for the next six months."

Qin Heng's heart jumped. He always felt that Tang Qingqiu smiled too strangely, but he couldn't say anything strange. But the bet was very exciting in his bedroom. Can he travel with his wife and daughter during the seven-day holiday?

"All right, let's go." Looking at Qin Heng nodding hesitantly, Tang Qingqiu smiled.

Qin Heng felt numb at the bottom of his heart. Tang Qingqiu was a little wrong, very wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. However, looking at the other party picking up his coat and getting up, Qin Heng was a little strange, "let's go? Where are you going? "

"Didn't you invest 100 million yuan for the crew of" Bing Lin Jiangshan "? Such a big investment, of course I have to go to the scene. " Tang Qingqiu walked to the door first.

Qin Heng, who is still in the office, didn't respond. A billion investment? Is it expensive for the Tang family? It was strange that he had to go to the theater in person. It was so strange that Qin Heng immediately followed up.

He thinks Tang Qingqiu is in a strange state today. Alas, Tang Shao's mind is better not to guess.

In the residential area, Gu Xiqiao looked through the microblog for a while. She was ecstatic by the news notified by the microblog. It was not easy to set the option of ignoring attention. She slowly looked through the comments to know why these people were so excited.

"Ow, Ow! Goddess wind up microblog! I really want to know if you are still there! "

"555... She won't be on the microblog anymore?"

"It's also possible. After all, as a young adult, do you remember the girl who was forced to jump into the river by comments last time?"

As soon as this comment came out, the people under the comment were silent for a moment, and then began to brush a new wave of comments.

"Goddess, can you just say one word to prove that you are still there?"

"Don't worry about those sunspots. We are all your strong backup team! Love you forever! "

"I love you so much, 555. I hope you didn't pay attention to it yesterday (tears) (tears)"

"You must be good. I've just had dinner!"

"I'll sleep. Maybe I can see a new trend tomorrow?"

“……”

Gu Xiqiao looked at the comments below. These were people he had never seen before. Leaving aside those who turned against each other, many people were defending her from the beginning. When a large wave of sailors came, they were there all the time. Although the comments would be brushed down soon, they never gave up.

There is another warm sour feeling in my heart.

Gu Xiqiao sighed. She looked at the falling window. In front of the window was her drawing board, on which was a half finished oil painting.

The white earth dogs and red birds have fun, and the golden light of the sunset is spilled obliquely. Although the painting has not been completed, the composition of the picture is flat and natural, the combination is friendly and vivid, introverted but not publicized, which makes people feel a faint sense of warmth at a glance.

I picked up my cell phone and photographed this scene.

Guxiqiao: I was painting last night. I'm fine^_^【 [picture]

System: [bridge beauty, you cheat.]

This picture was painted when I got up in the morning and walked away.

Gu Xiqiao smiled, "you don't understand. It's called a white lie."

[...] Whatever you do, you can find a perfect and suitable reason, right?

In the morning, the light sunshine sprinkled on the drawing board through the glass window, making the already warm picture full of warmth. White dog and red bird are the animals that these fans have an impression on.

The painting has not been completed yet, but the two cute objects are lifelike, especially the eyes of the white dog. Looking at the lens, the water is smart. If it is not because the body has not been completely painted, it can be confused with the real.

And the red feather of the red bird, which is very delicate. Even the feathers with fine hair are depicted.

"Finally send microblog, no matter what you send, it's all right, as long as you're still good!"

"Oil painting! Ah ah! Goddess Sego, I have completely become your brain powder! "

"You can confuse the true with the false. You can act and draw. Goddess, tell me, will you go to heaven?"

Such an article suddenly appeared in the theory.

"This painting uses one-time performance combined with classical transparency techniques, lawn, sunshine, sky, dog and bird, which fully reflects the spatial color relationship and texture performance of the picture. From a personal perspective, it has reached the level of a painter."

"The great God appeared upstairs. Tell me, has my beauty painting really reached this level?"

"Visually check this comment to fire."

After all, there are few professional fans. They only know that the painting is beautiful, lifelike and almost unreal, but they really want them to say something, so they come out. No, as soon as this comment came out, it was quickly listed as the first popular comment.

Soon, under the strong power of fans, this microblog soon became the popular microblog of the day.

When most passers-by turn to this microblog, the first thing they see is this popular comment.

Meng Zihua is a student in the Art Department of B University. His major is optimization. He reads this microblog for a while when he likes it. He doesn't think there is anything worth noting about this oil painting until he turns to the top comment and frowns slightly.

The painter level, even the teachers in their department, is rarely achieved. After all, oil painting depends not only on effort, but also on talent.

Everything can be tolerated, but this is the only thing that can't be tolerated. He wanted to comment again, but he was afraid of being entangled by the other party's fans. After thinking about it, he decided to have a private chat with the person who published this comment to let him understand that not everyone can be a painter.

The person who posted this comment was a netizen named "sunshine". Mencius Hua opened the homepage of sunshine microblog. He wanted to send a private message directly to this person, but he was suddenly stunned.

This sunshine is a microblog certified V account number. The certification content: Qiu Yang, an internationally famous oil painter, is the second in the 14 year international biennial award.

Who is Qiu Yang? Of course, Meng Zihua knows that a senior student of B university has his photo on the gallery of the art department. He is a genius in oil painting. When he graduated that year, he was selected into the international competition with his graduation works.

And become famous.

If Mu Yunfan had not existed in those years, Qiu Yang would be far more famous than now.

Until now, the teachers in the art department can't help mentioning Qiu Yang in class. He is too low-key and won the award. He could have studied in country M. however, he returned home and opened a studio with several friends.

Thinking of this, Meng Zihua went back to see the comment: "this painting uses one-time performance combined with classical transparency techniques, lawn, sunshine, sky, dog and bird, which fully reflects the spatial color relationship and texture performance of the picture. From a personal perspective, it has reached the level of a painter."

Painter level? Meng Zihua looked at the picture carefully, but he couldn't see why.

But Qiu Yang must be right?

Meng Zihua clicked into the Po master and looked at the Millennium home page. The other party then turned to the original picture of white dog and red bird. He was stunned for a moment, and then turned to the unfinished oil painting above.

Really... Very much.

It doesn't feel so strong without the comparison of the original picture, but with the comparison of the original picture, Meng Zihua's heart beats. The unfinished painting can make people feel that the pen is fine and the ink is wonderful. What about the finished painting?

Thinking of this, he saved this half of the oil painting, then paid attention to Gu's Millennium microblog and took the saved painting to find his mentor.

Under the impact of the painting, no one saw such a comment.

"Don't you find that there are two people's shadows in the picture?"

Jiang Shuxuan sat in his chair and turned over his microblog. He brushed this sentence, paused, and then ordered a praise.

Gu Xiqiao finished his microblog and looked at the time displayed on his mobile phone. It's already more than eight o'clock. In a while, he will start business in nine days. "Brother Jiang, I'm going to nine days today."

"Nine days?" Jiang Shuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly. "I was going to take you to see Aunt Tang and Shaoyuan today."

Gu Xiqiao calls Tang Yanling every few days. He can also see the circle of friends sent by Tang Yanling on wechat. Therefore, he knows Tang Yanling's recent developments very well. Her recent life seems very wonderful, "I think I'd better not disturb her."

According to Tang Yanling's character, when she went, she had to take care of herself everywhere, far less leisurely than now.

Gu Xi didn't go to the bridge. Jiang Shuxuan didn't force it. He just looked at it quietly and walked around excitedly.

Hee hee: "... It's wrong. It shouldn't start gloating when Uncle Jiang hasn't left yet!

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiutian company should be impatient, and senior managers should be unable to sleep at night and have trouble sleeping and eating. However, they do not know that Jiutian is still vibrant, and the staff inside are still full of unimaginable enthusiasm for their work.

"Ah, boss Gu, you're here!" As soon as he saw Guxi bridge, Yu Ning immediately pulled people down the net editing department.

However, as soon as his finger touched his thin arm, he suddenly felt a feeling of being shocked by electric shock. As soon as his hand shook, he quickly retracted his hand, "it's not winter yet. Do you bring so much electricity?"

"Maybe I prefer lightning." Gu Xiqiao glanced at him.

Yu Ning didn't care, but he was despised by Gu Xiqiao. What did he see? Did he even see the bird looking at him with disdainful eyes?

excuse、me？ Why are you?

"Go and see our results. I found a new path," Yu Ning said excitedly. "I think the source code is about to be cracked."

Indeed, I haven't paid attention to this matter for a long time. Gu Xiqiao followed Yu Ning into the network editing room.

Luo Wenlang, who came here after hearing the news, "..." Yu Ning, this flirtatious bitch!

In the network editing room, Gu Xiqiao looked at the 20% progress on the computer and silently turned his head to Yu Ning, "this is the so-called... The source code is about to be cracked?"

"Although it's only 20%, it's not easy. I walked into a detour two days ago." Yu Ning took a look at Gu Xiqiao. The source code also contains information about four-dimensional space and Space folding, which he translated into Mandarin. To be honest, he was shocked and excited. He didn't know which accounted for more.

He was a little suspicious. Did boss Gu come from an alien? Because this kind of thing really doesn't seem to be owned by the earth.

Gu Xiqiao touched his chin. "OK, anyway, your progress is so slow. Would the network department mind taking another list?"

“？” Yu Ning looked at her.

"Post production." Gu Xiqiao smiled, "post production of a film."

Yu Ning looked incredible, "post production? You let us hackers waste money on such things?! " He is a big touch of the hacker community. Not only he, but everyone in the editing department of jiutian.com, either has a place in the hacker community or has a strong talent in computers.

Now, Gu Xiqiao even let them do the post movie?

"Don't be so excited. Wang Bo has several software about the later stage of the film. I'm sure you'll be very interested." Gu Xiqiao looked at Yu Ning. "Most technologies are rare, such as four-dimensional space. Of course, it depends on you to explore them."

When hearing Gu Xiqiao talking about the software, Yu Ning was already moved. No, it was not only the intention. Now he felt that even if Gu Xiqiao wanted to block it, he would not give up making the post film!

"Let's talk about it. I'll take someone to make the later part of the film. Will you give me four decoding paths?" Yu Ning was serious and unwilling.

Gu Xi, with a cool voice on the bridge deck, stretched out a crystal white finger, "one."

Yu Ning's eyes lit up and there was a play“ Three! "

"One." Guxi bridge stands still.

"Well! Two, no less! " Yu Ning has a sad face.

Gu Xiqiao smiled. His white face was picturesque and his voice was very gentle. "Just one. If you don't want me, I'll do it myself."

"Deal!" Yu Ning grits his teeth!

He looked at the thin figure of Gu Xiqiao and covered his heart. Is there such a lazy boss! It's just a waste of two more days to have two decoding paths. She's so cruel!

Gu Xiqiao went to Luo Wenlang's office. When she arrived, Luo Wenlang was on the phone.

After a while, he casually handed the phone to Gu Xiqiao, "Uncle Mu's phone."

Watching her answer the phone, Luo Wenlang was still immersed in Mu Zong's words, "Xiao Luo, I have successfully swallowed Gu's name. Do you want me to change Gu's name to nine days next?"

Luo Wenlang didn't speak, and the words of Mu Zong's mouth echoed in his mind. He successfully swallowed Gu

They have only been in DIDU for a month! It's just the eleventh day holiday!

Gu Xiqiao said a few words to the other side, then hung up the phone and looked at Luo Wenlang with a solemn expression. "There's something I want to tell you."

Luo Wenlang was stunned. He had never seen Gu Xiqiao so serious. He thought about what she might say next, for example, she might not be able to beat Bai Jia in nine days. However, he didn't expect that what she said would be such a sentence.

"I want Da Lin to go back and take over the family." Gu Xiqiao's tone is very light.

"He?" Luo Wenlang didn't know how to take this sentence and let Da Lin go back. Therefore, she planned to annex Gu family, just to let Da Lin go back and take over Gu family.

Gu Xi looked at Luo Wenlang, who was obviously not in the state, and helped him. "Let's talk about this. Deal with the white family first."

"Oh," Luo Wenlang finally reacted. He glanced at Gu Xiqiao, who was quickly looking through the documents.

From Mu Zong, to him, to Yao Jiamu and Da Lin, everyone who met her was changing. Sometimes when he woke up early every morning, he would feel unreal. The Chen family was destroyed and Da Lin was ill. He didn't dare to believe that his fate had really begun to change until he saw the fallen Luo Jiajun when he passed the slum last time.

He remembered his mother's divination with him when he was a child. At that time, the fortune teller said that his fate was bumpy and would not start to turn over until he was 28.

Therefore, fortune telling is false.

"There's a problem here." Gu Xiqiao swiped through the documents and soon picked out several.

Luo Wenlang took a glance, brushed and turned a few times. The speed of turning was no less than that of her, "I see."

The secretary who just walked in, "..." do you two know that you will really lose me?

"Miss secretary." Gu Xiqiao finished turning over a pile of documents and looked at the secretary with a smile.

The Secretary silently turned on the computer in the office, "I just received a speech from Bai Yu on the Internet."

She turned the computer around and showed it to them. Gu Xiqiao glanced at it.

"Bai Shi has announced that they have a senior financial analyst. At present, Internet users seem to be more optimistic about them. Bai Shi's stock has risen by the limit." The Secretary frowned slightly. Bai's expansion of working capital was not good for Jiutian. She really took Jiutian as her home, although these families were too funny.

The stock market is in turmoil, and Bai's industry is also in turmoil. People in the imperial capital feel that they will be kicked to the iron plate in the next nine days.

Someone is persuading the financial tycoon who has been cooperating with Jiutian, "I know you cooperate with Jiutian. Although I envy you the opportunity to cooperate with them at the beginning, you can't be stubborn anymore. You'd better avoid the vortex of Bai's and Jiutian."

"They are old friends. Let me tell you the truth, don't you want to cooperate with Jiutian? This is an opportunity. They don't care about icing on the cake, they just care about delivering charcoal in the snow. " The financial giant looks serious. The longer he cooperates with Jiutian, the more he can understand the horror of Jiutian's strength.

The last time he went to Jiutian, he saw a group of internationally renowned financial analysts working in Jiutian. According to Norbert, the senior financial analyst who is no less famous than Bai's, it is absolutely impossible to be forced to this point by Bai's, so he guessed that Jiutian may be playing another big chess.

Thinking of the last time, everyone was wondering whether Jiutian would be killed by the Chen family soon.

At the beginning of the ninth day, it was silent. It was not until the last minute that a heavy pound was thrown, which caught the whole imperial capital by surprise!