Wealth

It happened to be noon, and Tong Xiaoyun was watching TV in Fan Wubing’s dormitory. Seeing Fan Wubing coming back drunk, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Why are you drinking? Isn't it a military parade today?"

"Who said no!" Fan Wuyao shook his head and said to Tong Xiaoyun, "A group of people in the military area besieged me. The wheel tactics wanted to bring me down, but Fan Wuyao is not that easy to defeat. ! In the end I brought the four of them down by myself, and the remaining two old men are really embarrassed to persuade them."

Tong Xiaoyun put Fan Wuyi down on the bed, helped him drag his shoes, changed his coat, and then asked, "Are you from the military area familiar with you?"

"Two generals, three lieutenants, and a few major generals can't remember their names." Fan Wubing said with his eyes closed. I owe my personal favor."

"Aren't you drunk too much?" Why didn't Tong Xiaoyun believe that there was a group of generals fighting Fan Wuyao, and there were two generals? ! It is estimated that Fan Wubing must have drunk too much and started talking nonsense.

Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "The wine is a little too much, but his head is still sober. They are lobbyists that Sun Lixin's grandfather came to. For the sake of this face, he had to let Sun Lixin go." Then he said. I told Tong Xiaoyun about what happened today in detail, and finally said, "Don't look at them as generals in military uniforms, but they have actually taken off their clothes. They are no different from ordinary people."

"So let go of Sun Lixin, aren't you at a loss?" Tong Xiaoyun asked.

"In fact, it's not a loss. Sun Lixin's parents gave me two plots of land, both of which are in the urban area. Two buildings can be built, and they are worth tens of millions of plots." Fan Wuyao replied.

Oh, it turned out to be like this.

Tong Xiaoyun poured some hot water, wrung out the towel and wiped Fan Wu's face, then took off his coat and lay down with Fan Wu's. Then he held Fan Wuxian's arm and lay quietly on the bed, enjoying this silent warmth.

Viewed from the side, Fan Wubing's eyelashes are very long and very delicate, if it weren't for the slightly angular facial lines. It's not an exaggeration to say that she looks like a girl, but the most attractive thing for Tong Xiaoyun is Fan Wu's eyes. It seems that from Fan Wu's eyes, you can see a lot of things, very deep things.

Although Tong Xiaoyun was also a little unpredictable, the boy lying beside her. But this sense of mystery increased Fan Wubing's attraction to her. It made it difficult for her to leave Fan Wuyi's embrace without knowing it.

"Hey--" Tong Xiaoyun shook Fan's arm without illness. Then asked. "You said I lived with you so casually. Isn't it a bit mean?"

Tong Xiaoyun has always been a little bit brooding about this matter. When her parents were at noon. Often have their own things to deal with. I don't go home very much. And she herself chooses to eat and rest in the school. This allows her to have time to come to Fan Wuyi here without worrying about being caught by her parents.

But even so. Tong Xiaoyun was still a little unsure in her heart. Shengxian Fan Wuyu regards herself as the kind of girl who is very casual. Especially since she is a few years older than Fan Wuyi. This is even more of her heart disease.

Fan Wubing heard this. You can't rest with your eyes closed. So he turned his head to look at Tong Xiaoyun and said. "Two feelings are happy. This kind of thing is a natural thing. How can you associate the word vulgarity? How much do you think about it."

Reached out to take Tong Xiaoyun into suspicion. Rubbed his floor with his hands. It was a mess. Then it will be buried in front of her chest. Open the opening of her pajamas with his nose. The bra inside was exposed.

"What are you doing — like a pig — don't arch it, okay —" Tong Xiaoyun was itchy when Fan Wuyi's nose was arched. Can't help twisting his body around, grinning steadily.

When she twisted like this, Fan Wuyi felt it, so she grabbed Tong Xiaoyun's bra with her teeth and lifted it to one side. Then she buried her head and gnawed, causing Tong Xiaoyun to pant again and again, and Fan Wuyi simply crawled. Get up and press on her. Flip up the pajamas. She held Tong Xiaoyun's head, and then lowered her hands.

Tong Xiaoyun's head was blindfolded. He was struck by Fan Wubing's chest again, and only felt a different feeling from usual. He couldn't help groaning, and put his legs together tightly, twisting his body aside, not wanting Fan Wubing to easily succeed.

However, even though Fan Wubing drank a lot of alcohol, his body's reaction was still sensitive. He pressed Tong Xiaoyun, lifted her skirt, took off her panties, and after a rhythmic soothing, she felt that Tong Xiaoyun was already fully moisturized. , Then pressed up.

Fan Wubing’s big bed is designed to be very special. It is fixed on a shelf on the floor and the mattress on it is also specially made. Therefore, although their movements are very large, there is no creaking sound, but they are being waved. Turning red, the two people one after another, fighting on the bed for three hundred rounds, Fan Wuyi's drunkenness almost disappeared.

In the end, the two people went to the bathroom again. They covered the whole body with body soap under the shower. The skin was slippery and there was a different kind of irritation. Finally, Fan Wubing took Tong Xiaoyun and sat in the bathtub.

"How do you feel? It's great, right?" Fan Wubing asked with some complacency, stroking the smooth skin from Tong Xiaoyun's shoulder with his hand.

"What's great, isn't it like a dead snake now?" Tong Xiaoyun hurriedly caught Fan Wu's younger brother, and pulled him twice.

Fan Wubing was speechless. In bed, the man is always the last failure. If it is a golden gun, it is pure nonsense. At most, it is a little bit stronger, even if it is like Fan Wubing. A master who is both internally and externally cultivating can never win invincible for a long time.

Fan Wubing thought, if he had a few more women, he wondered if his body would be able to bear it.

But Fan Wubing hadn't come up with a one, two or three, his annoying big brother rang again.

"Your business is really busy--" Tong Xiaoyun joked with some dissatisfaction.

Although Tong Xiaoyun knows that Fan Wubing is different from ordinary students, he has a lot of business to look after, but no girl wants to think about other things besides himself when her boyfriend is in bed.

Fan Wubing picked up and heard that it turned out to be the group of people who were buying shares of Rio Tinto and BHP Billiton.

"What's going on with you? Call me during the lunch break, really—" Fan Wuyao picked up the phone and complained.

The opposite man said, "Boss, we sold 5% of the stock. As a result, after the other party’s stock price fell slightly, it rose strongly today. Compared to when we sold, the price has risen by 10%. Now How should we deal with it?"

"It's going up again?" Fan Wuyao said, "That's a good thing!"

According to Fan's established plan, his subordinates have sold 5% of their shares to suppress the stock price. As a result, the stock price has not fallen back. This is enough to show that national speculators continue to be bullish on China's iron ore market.

In recent times, the domestic economic construction has been in full swing, and the provinces are expanding their infrastructure. Therefore, the demand for steel is very huge. As iron ore producers in the upstream market, naturally they have seized this opportunity and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. Take this opportunity to make a fortune.

However, the Chinese are not as stupid as they expected!

Fan Wubing immediately thought of a series of recent actions in the newspapers. It can be inferred that the country will soon adopt measures to cool the economy. As soon as the macro-control begins, many infrastructure projects will be stopped. Naturally, The demand for iron ore will drop sharply, and the domestic market is the only growth market in the world's iron ore market. As long as the domestic demand drops, the international iron ore price will naturally fall, and the stock price will fall accordingly.

With this in mind, Fan Wuyao told his opponents, "Well, now you can sell the stocks you have, as long as the price is not lower than 5% of the purchase price, you don’t need to talk to me anymore. Reported, all sold!"

"If after the sell-off, the stock price is less than 5% of our initial purchase price, should we continue to buy?" Fan Wuyao's men continued to ask.

According to Fan Wu's pre-target, he was prepared to control about 30% of Rio Tinto and BHP Billiton's shares, so his subordinates naturally raised this question.

But Fan Wuyao said, "No, what you have to do now is to continue to sell, it is best to polish, and then I will give you a holiday, take a good rest, even if this period of the task is completed."

"In this case, we can probably make a profit of 2 billion U.S. dollars, which can only be regarded as a mediocre performance." The subordinates who followed Fan Wuyao used to make a lot of money, for the two or three billion U.S. dollars, they were somewhat insignificant.

"Don't worry, there will be a good opportunity for us." Fan Wubing replied with a smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, the iron ore market is just right, and the best time to sell is, but if you wait until the bad news comes out If this is the case, Fan Wubing has reason to believe that the stock price will fall by more than 40%. Only then will it be a good opportunity to build a position.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Wubing squeezed Tong Xiaoyun's Mimi easily, and then said with emotion, "Sunday should be a holiday, right? Where should we consider to have fun?"

"Go out to play?" Tong Xiaoyun was still a little bit psychologically overshadowed by the events of the last time at Tiger Run.

Fan Wubing saw Tong Xiaoyun's unhappiness, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not that bad luck everywhere. This time we went to Hengdian to have a good time. There is a movie going on there."

"Do you want to make a movie? That must be fun!" Sure enough, Tong Xiaoyun's interest was aroused. She rolled over and got up, riding naked on Fan Wu's waist, and propped his chest with her hands. .

Fan Wubing nodded, smiling silently.

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