Sister, you miss me

"I don't know how far they have developed, but I just saw Shengge at Yang Feng's house?" Nie Qing said.

"You went to Yang Feng's house, what are you doing there?" Jiang Haichao asked excitedly.

"I……"

"Xiaoqing, brother can't promise you this matter." Jiang Haichao said.

"why?"

"Don't you understand, Yang Feng is not interesting to you at all, the twisted melon is not sweet, wake up!"

"No, he used to save my life desperately. I don't believe it. He doesn't feel anything for me." Nie Qing said excitedly, "Brother Haichao, I have never asked you anything since I was young. I beg you this time, you help me."

"Xiaoqing, don't you understand? Yang Feng is the man who saw Qin Muchu change his mind. It is not worth your sincerity! Yes, today I may be able to drive Shengge away for you, but there will be other women like this, Will you have a chance, and where is your chance?"

"I... what should I do?" Nie Qing couldn't help crying, "This is my first love, why is it so painful!"

"Xiaoqing, where are you, brother will find you."

"No!" Nie Qing called.

"Xiaoqing, I want you to understand one thing, even if the whole world abandons you, brother will not..."

"Stop talking, Brother Haichao, please leave me alone."

In the northern capital in May, the temperature was basically above 25 degrees, but at this moment, Nie Qing, who was holding his arms, felt cold from body to heart.

...

After the meal, Yang Feng sent everyone away, and the next step was the two-person world that evoked imagination.

Yang Feng rubbed his hands and returned to the house, Shengge was leaning on the sofa, turning his head to look at him.

"What are we doing this afternoon?"

"Are you not in class today?"

"Yes." Yang Feng, whose face was thicker than the city wall, smiled suddenly: "But I decided to skip class."

"Then what do you want to do?" Feeling Yang Feng's scorching gaze, Shengge lowered his head slightly, his pretty face blushing.

"I think..." Yang Feng swallowed his saliva and sat on the sofa, bullying each other inch by inch until they could breathe.

"What are you doing?" Shengge's chest was not straight and upright.

Yang Feng sneered: "I just want to hear the pain in your heart, and the mysterious and interesting things in your hometown."

Shengge raised his head to meet Yang Feng's eyes: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention those sufferings. As for my hometown, what do you want to know?"

"You are a Miao girl, do you know how to raise Gu? Will you plant love for your beloved man and let him treat you the same way?"

Shengge's complexion changed, and he immediately looked at Yang Feng with a smile: "Of course, are you afraid? I have a way to treat a man's distractions and make him despair."

"It's terrible." Thinking of a parasite inside, Yang Feng looked unnatural.

Shengge sneered: "I was so frightened to make you play."

"Take me to play?"

Shengge pursed his small mouth and nodded: "Yes, our ancestors have a tradition of raising Gu, but this kind of secret technique has always been in the hands of the patriarch. Today, that secret technique has been slowly lost."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true, why did I lie to you?"

Yang Feng pursed his mouth and said, "I think that clicking on the sand is also a secret technique."

Hearing this, Shengge's eyes flashed.

"Since Shougongsha can survive, I think the Gu technique is the same."

"Perhaps as you said, but I really don't understand, so you don't have to be afraid of me at all."

Yang Feng took her left hand, lifted her sleeves, studied the shougong sand carefully, and asked curiously: "Is it really going to disappear after being with a man?"

"probably!"

"So uncertain, it's not just a red mole!"

"Do you want to prove it?"

"Yes." Yang Feng blurted out, followed by shaking his head like a rattle, "Tell me how to click on this, and what principle is it based on?"

"Tao Hongjing, a famous doctor of the Liang Dynasty, said: In the fence between the guardian palace, Zhu Shizhi, full of three catties, kill the dry end to paint the woman's body. palace."

"do not understand."

"The gecko is a chameleon, raised to three catties with cinnabar, killed and smashed into pieces, and spit on a woman's limbs..." Although it is an academic discussion, the following Shengge is not embarrassed to say it.

"It seems that I haven't explained the principle!"

"I don't know this, you can explore it yourself." Shengge blushed and looked into the distance, "Now, do you want to uncover this mysterious veil?"

Yang Feng rolled his throat a few times and bit his lip nervously as he watched Shengge coming from his face.

The phone rang.

Yang Feng grinned and connected to the phone. Shengge bit his lip and moved a few strands of hair on his forehead.

"Xiaofeng, if it's convenient, take a look at the stocks of Yuxin Group." Dracula said thoughtlessly.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Xiaofeng, I just received a call from Mr. Feng. There is a large amount of unidentified funds to sweep the goods, Yuxin Hi-Tech's external disk, how much the other party has to eat, so far, the motivation is still not clear."

"Oh, what's your opinion, Aunt Feng?" Yang Feng got up and went to the balcony.

"The black hand behind her investigation also asked me to help analyze and analyze. I think our opportunity is here."

"what chance?"

"The other party is crazy about buying goods. Naturally, he wants to control the stock price. We should be able to earn him a vote."

"If you want to make money, you also make money from the other party. What have you found?"

"Not yet."

"Check it out."

"Okay." Dracula was very happy. He just had a large amount of cash in his hand, and the always stable stock market became turbulent. The huge risks are also full of unlimited opportunities. Dracula is confident to rely on his own. Experience gains opportunities in such fluctuations, earning a lot of money, "Xiaofeng, can you count it?"

"Busy you!" Yang Feng said with a smile, but he subconsciously pinpointed.

This time, he was regarded as the future of the Yuxin Group: Although there was a small catastrophe, thanks to the help of the nobles, the danger can be turned into a breeze.

Yang Feng was taken aback, how could it be so precise, wouldn't the nobleman be himself?Is it possible that one's own divination skills have become a success in one day?

So, he gave Fengxue Group a fortune again, and as expected, there will be a lot of money in the near future.

In addition, whether the divination song is complete or not, the correct conclusion is also obtained.

All signs indicate that his divination is very accurate and reliable!

Yang Feng immediately returned to the living room and said in a hurry, "Shengge, I am in a hurry and need to go out."

"Oh." Shengge answered softly.

Yang Feng hurried away, but did not find that Shengge's face was bloodless.

Just as Yang Feng answered the phone, she received a text message from Jiang Haichao, giving her an ultimatum to remind her that there were only three days left.

After Yang Feng went downstairs, he went straight to a nearby Guosen Stock Exchange. It was two o'clock in the afternoon and the stock market had not closed. He wanted to study Yuxin Hi-Tech's market and market conditions. There, he could also consult some private experts.

The exchange was only one stop away from where he lived. Yang Feng chose No. After passing a lottery betting station, he stopped and pinched his fingers. The result was: Medium.

Since it was in the meeting, of course, he wanted to buy it. Yang Feng chose the two-color ball. He had trouble choosing the number, so he chose a bet at the end.

I paid for the lottery ticket and went to the stock exchange with joy.

When I came to the exchange, I found that there were sparsely old men and old ladies, not a young man.

Yang Feng clicked on Yuxin Hi-Tech on the 15-inch spherical display. The stock price throughout the day was like a roller coaster, rising and falling, with an amplitude of 18.

At this time, it was half past two in the afternoon, and a buy order of 10 million put the stock price on the daily limit.

Yang Feng called out the K line, which was a straight daily limit the day before.

Yang Feng frowned. It stands to reason that Aunt Feng should be happy because the company's stock has soared. How could she come to such a conclusion.

At this moment, a sell order of 5 million, the price listed was 8 lower than the closing price of the previous day.For a time, the stock price opened from the daily limit, which was close to the limit.

In the blink of an eye, the selling order disappeared, and the stock price turned around gradually turning red.

"Young man, did you buy this stock? If so, take advantage of the profit and hurry up!"

Yang Feng turned his head to look, and there was an old man with gray hair and about 60 standing next to him. The "advice" just now came from him.

"Master, I don't quite understand, can you tell me something?" Yang Feng knew the truth of the question and was extremely sincere.

The uncle was quite satisfied, akimbo, tapping the screen with the other hand, pointing the country: "This stock has performed well. Now the dealer is here and it's frantically sweeping goods."

"Then you still let me out?"

"Isn't it afraid that you can't hold it? This is a black village. Judging from the methods used in the past two days, I only want to eat meat by myself, and I don't even want to let retail investors take a sip of soup."

Yang Feng shrugged, spread his hands, and frowned, indicating that he did not understand.

The uncle said: "On the first day, the daily limit was pulled directly, and it was crazy to buy goods, and the next day was crazy shock. It was all tricks played by dealers, and the purpose was still to make retail sales."

"Master, I still don't understand, isn't the dealer for making money, I can hold it with him."

"The dealer's layout is usually three months to half a year, can you hold it? And..." The uncle frowned, "The dealer's method is very strange, and it seems to have some other meaning."

"what?"

"The first is to manipulate the stock price with enough chips in your hand; second, you may want to intervene in the company's daily operations."

"What, that's not a shareholder's business?"

"With enough shares, he is a well-deserved major shareholder."

"As far as I know, external disks often only occupy a small part of the company's shares."

The uncle nodded: "These are well-documented. The listed shares of Yuxin Group account for 30% of the total share capital. This is quite impressive. If anyone holds these 30% in their hands, hehe..."

Yang Feng arched his hands and said, "Teached, uncle, with your level, can you tell who the dealer is sacred?"

The uncle shook his head: "Young man, you really praise me. You need to analyze it through professional organizations."

"Oh." Yang Feng nodded slightly.

"Hey, boy, how many hands did you take? Who is the dealer and has a relationship with you?"

"Oh, I just ask casually."

"Hey, I'm not even a middle-aged household, just wasting time."

Watching the old man leave, Yang Feng couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, Dracula called again: "Xiao Feng, take a video call."

Yang Feng clicked on the phone's video call software. Based on the powerful 4G network, Yang Feng saw Dracula, Yuxin Group's board members, and a strange face.

Feng Yuxin said, "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?" Her tone was rather bad.

The strange face, a man in his 50s, laughed and said: "I am live broadcasting the fight against the landlord on the plane. I am really surprised that Ms. Feng can find me so quickly."

"Wang Lin, you are real estate, and I am a new energy vehicle. We have always kept the water in the water. What do you intend to provocation this time?"

Hearing the word "Wang Lin", Yang Feng's head buzzed, and when he heard that the servant was engaged in real estate, he would get closer to a person. After carefully looking at his facial features, Yang Feng became more certain that he was the king. Cong's father, Wang Lin, the founder of Wang's International.

I heard that this guy is particularly dazzling, and he always broadcasts "Fighting Landlords" and "Breaking Golden Flower" on private jets. With this analysis, who else can he have?

But why did he do anything about Aunt Feng's company? Is it because...

Wang Lin shook his head faintly: "It's really not easy for a woman to get to this point. Some people say that you are a female Zhuge, and some say that you are an iron lady. I have admired you for a long time. What I have done in the past two days has only one purpose. ."

"What's the purpose?" Feng Yuxin's voice was cold, her face sinking like water.

"Come with me for a meal on my Risen yacht."

"You are shameless!" Feng Yuxin blurted out.