Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

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Chiyue raised his head violently, and the silver gun that had just been pulled out of his pocket dropped from his hand with a snap.

He looked at the person opposite, black all over, eyes slightly drooping, holding a pure black lighter in one hand, and putting it in his pocket.

The back is straight and the posture is casual.

But Chiyue could feel the extremely dangerous breath from his casual posture.

"What do you mean?" Chiyue looked at him, her fingers deeply embedded in her palms, the casualness on her face disappeared instantly, her lips tightly squeezed, "Is there something hidden in this matter?"

Yu Shijin didn't speak, only raised his eyes slightly, paused for a moment on the white ribbon wrapped around Chiyue's wrist, and his eyes were deep, "If you want to know, just follow me."

After talking, turn around and leave.

Even Chi Yue was no longer in control.

He raised his hand, took out his mobile phone, and strode forward, while dialing a phone number to go out, "Two hours later, pick us up at Qingshi Airport."

Behind him, Chi Yue looked at his figure and pursed his lips until Yu Shijin's figure was almost invisible.

As soon as he stepped up, he followed.

Qingshi.

A room in a villa area.

"Yu Shao is about to arrive. I don't know if I found Chiyue. I hung up the phone without asking him," Chu Xuning stood up from the stool, but saw Xie Zhengyuan staring at the computer and couldn't help but go. Allure I? A low-level stock trading number, what do you think of this?"

Chu Xuning is a bit strange. Xie Zhengyuan himself also has an international center stock trading number, which is the official stock size of the website. There are hundreds of thousands of fans following it. Why have you stared at a trumpet for so long?

"I will show you something," Xie Zhengyuan lit a cigarette, and hit the keyboard to bring up the transaction record, while explaining to Chu Xuning, "You look at these, all are short-term transactions, from this morning to the afternoon, a total of transactions Nine times, the last time, all the funds of 7 million were invested in the UT shares of the International Center. They were thrown out in ten minutes and netted 4 million. Each transaction was under the warning line, and it did not cause a stock exchange. Do you think this kind of means is a newbie?"

After he finished speaking, he slowly spit out the smoke ring, leaning on the back of the chair, his eyes deep.

This method, this way, is too familiar.

He choked off the smoke and typed a line directly on the keyboard-[Can you meet me. 】

**

One.

Su Huiqing put away his mobile phone and slowly leaned back against the chair. His hands rested on the back of the chair, his eyes narrowed, a look of leisurely laziness.

Who knows, like this, Miss Su, who is rumored to be stupid...

Just a random transaction fund is nearly ten million!

A bell rang.

Su Huiqing picked up his backpack, greeted Qu Yan, and kicked off his chair and left.

Today she will go to heir training. Teacher Xie said that he has no time on Saturday, so the lesson is on Friday evening.

Going downstairs, I saw Yu Xiangyang already waiting for her with a backpack.

Su Huiqing put his backpack on his back, and he hung his hands on his side like this, lazily walking outside the school gate.

The zipper of the school uniform was not pulled, the breeze was blowing, and a corner could be set up, and the white shirt inside the school uniform was seen. Under the sunset, her face reflected a faint light.

There is nothing wrong with this, this should be a world that looks at the face.

After the canteen incident, most people's impressions of her have begun to change, not to like it, but they are not so disgusted. After all, few people can say nothing about the beauty of a prosperous age.

"Looking at her being so laid-back, I certainly don't know that Su's stocks have once again set a daily limit," not far behind them, Cheng Yue looked at Su Huiqin's back with a somber face. "The waste is really waste, she probably hasn't It is clear that Su's shareholders have gone halfway to set up another portal!"

Shen An'an raised his eyes and looked at Su Huiqing's back, "You all have a good relationship with me. Who else has cooperation with Su's? Clear up the relationship immediately. Mingxi will release a press conference on Monday. The plan S will be published..."

Listening to the nods of the girls around her, Shen Anan raised his eyes and watched the disappearance of the crowd's back. A stern and taunt flashed in his eyes.

**

Heir training courses.

Xie Zhengyuan told them some famous cases. The analysis was very thorough. Both Zhang Mingxi and Shen Anan listened very carefully.

He put on the next slide, his eyes turned to sit in the last row.

The girl was still leaning lazily on the back of her chair, her mouth slightly cold.

In the past few days, he has also heard of what happened to Su's. Su's stock has been in a continuous stop for a week. Several major cooperation cases have been stranded.

Everyone is waiting for Zhang's press conference. After that, Su's will be completely bankrupt.

Xie Zhengyuan remembered the line that day.

Eyes are deep.

That line of text is probably only known to economists. It was Su's summary of the case, or it was written in the language of the international station.

So when he saw the line, he left in horror.

In the contest between Zhang and Su, he was not good at making a decision. However, he did not believe that Su Huiqing would have no action at all.

He said a few words at random, and put away the USB stick.

"Teacher Xie." Zhang Mingxi immediately chased after seeing him leave.

Xie Zhengyuan's hand was still on the door, and he turned to look at him, "Master Zhang, what's wrong?"

"I want to formally invite you to enter the Zhang Family," Zhang Mingxi took a deep breath, "Someone said, he is willing to take you as a disciple, and help you become the pinnacle of the international financial center..."

"He said, his name is Karl."

Zhang Mingxi took out his mobile phone and showed it to Xie Zhengyuan, "The first one above is his number, you can confirm it."

He was waiting for Xie Zhengyuan's answer. Before coming, he had thought about Xie Zhengyuan's reaction, shock, disbelief, surprise...

But the only thing I didn't expect was... the other party was calm!

Xie Zhengyuan raised his head and looked at Zhang Mingxi with such a pair of eyes. The expression on his face was very calm and quiet. "No need to confirm. I believe it is Mr. Karl. Although his condition is very exciting, I am sorry."

He pushed away his phone and opened the door to start the car.

Before leaving, he lowered the car window, looked at Zhang Mingxi, and chuckled, "You know, if your number today is Su s, not only me, but the economists of the entire international center will flock to come, It’s a pity, not.”

The current international financial center has long changed a set of rules.

Even if the man is dead, this set of rules cannot be easily shaken.

Not far away, Yu Xiangyang looked at Su Huiqing, his body slightly hairy, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing ridiculous thing." Su Huiqing put his backpack aside.

Holding the window in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, open the stock trading software.

She flicked her hair, and slowly returned word by word, "At ten o'clock tomorrow, Qingshi Time Cafe." 】

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