“34*****6977.”

20 July 2002.

Da Shuai Shuai took the children in the mountains and left.

Xiaohe Village has returned to its former tranquility.

Zhao Song and Xizi sat on the road, Xiaoyu sat in front of them, and in the middle of the three of them was the place where they met for the first time - where Xiaoyu fell.

Then, a series of numbers came out of Zhao Song's mouth.

Kiko asked, "What is this?"

"Something for light rain. ”

Xiaoyu raised her head and was silent, but Xizi asked her doubts: "If you want to give it, why are you making a fuss." ”

"Just in case. ”

"What accident?"

"It's an accident," Zhao Song said, "As long as there is an accident, Xiaoyu will go abroad immediately, and the location of this string of numbers is abroad."

“......”

Xizi suddenly understood what Zhao Song meant, and said sadly: "If there is an accident, is it not necessary to have such a big business?"

Zhao Song smiled: "Do you want it?"

Kiko shook her head: "I'm afraid that I will have a life, but I will not have a life." ”

"So you think my two big families, or Xiaoyu will have a life flower?"

Kiko shook her head again.

"So if there are any accidents, Xiaoyu has to go abroad.

As long as something happens, if you are in the capital, you will go to Pyeongchang first, and if you are in Shanghai, you will go to Zhangjiang. After arriving, someone will naturally arrange the follow-up route!"

Xizi was gloomy: "If it really comes to that point, what can I do if I go out." ”

"Of course it's a good life......"

"Is it money?"

Xiaoyu interrupted Zhao Song's words.

"It's a way to make money. Zhao Song nodded and said.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu smiled, and that cold smile made the two old men shiver.

"That's good. Xiaoyu's smile did not decrease, "If there is an accident, it will be done by the bad guys." ”

"That's right. ”

"Bad guys will go abroad, right?"

Zhao Song narrowed his eyes: "Bad guy~ I will go out one day." Even if he doesn't go out for a while, his relatives, friends, and partners will go out. ”

"Understood. ”

Xiaoyu lowered her head and teased the dog, as if the conversation just now had not happened.

"Alas~"

Kiko sighed, "I don't think reality is that dark. ”

"Well, you're right. ”

The brother and sister nodded yes.

"However, precautions still need to be taken. ”

"Well, you're right. ”

............

June 2, 2003, Shanghai, a retail trading floor.

At this time, there was still some time before the opening, but a couple dressed up in the hall walked up.

The old lady pulled the old man and danced with her hands.

The old man smiled and patted the old lady dotingly: "Don't speculate in stocks, don't speculate in stocks, I finally came to the mainland, I can't see the little richest man, I always have to see his methods in person." ”

He is an old yuan of Wanwan stockholders, and after playing all over the world with his wife for two years, he finally came to the mainland.

After listening to Lao Yuan's words, the old lady was relieved and began to look curiously at the stock market environment in the mainland.

Except for the dirty spots, it doesn't make much difference.

Lao Yuan took his wife's hand and came to an empty terminal to operate it skillfully.

"Nope!"

"There was no trace. ”

"This ......"

Lao Yuan withdrew his hand in shock.

The old lady looked at him suspiciously.

"It's fine. ”

Lao Yuan smiled and took her hand and left here without hesitation.

Before coming to the mainland, he analyzed from the clues that Tesla had quietly transferred a hot amount of money in the international market.

Where is the money?

Lao Yuan is sure that the money is on the mainland.

But why is it still nowhere to be seen, even when the national team has already entered the stadium in a big way?

Thinking of the news that someone saw Liao Yingzhu in the mainland, Lao Yuan couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Who is this?"

"How can there be such a person?"

The little richest man is using the hardest shield (money) and the sharpest spear (Liao Yingzhu) in his hand to escort the country's action to recover its losses, and build an iron wall outside the stock market!

"Fools play on their home turf!"

Lao Yuan smiled bitterly in horror, that Liao Yingzhu is a female madman who uses the bullet threat as a battle cry~

............

"Uncle Xing, I would like to remind you, the current A shares are not so fun. ”

Rongcheng, a clubhouse.

It was another routine meeting between the two sides.

Xingsheng's face was gloomy as he listened to an ugly girl's warning.

"Rest assured, our funds have been used for TOP, and we don't have time for other tricks. ”

"That's good," Liao Yingzhu nodded with satisfaction and raised the foreign wine in his hand, "Then I wish Uncle all the best." ”

"Thank you, it's going well," Xingsheng squinted, "I have a question, I wonder if Miss Liao can solve my confusion?"

You ask. ”

Liao Yingzhu replied nonchalantly.

"How much money does Zhao Song have? Can you take such a big order from Top?"

"Tesla already has ......"

"I'm asking about the funds that Zhao Song can use privately!" Xingsheng interrupted Liao Yingzhu's words, his eyes narrowed and narrowed, and his voice became more and more gloomy, "As we all know, the funds of Tesla and Shenzhou are not something that he can use when he says so. ”

"It's not much," Liao Yingzhu tilted her head to look at Xingsheng, trying to find the eyeballs under the two eyelids, "Isn't this exactly what you want? ”

"Yes. ”

Xingsheng stood up without smiling, he finally knew that this ugly girl had achieved such a big reputation abroad, and he was uncomfortable for the first time in the shopping mall for more than 20 years.

"M's, this crazy woman. ”

He cursed.

"The TOP issue is in the final stages, and I believe we will get to the point soon, so I wish us all the best in the deal. ”

Liao Yingzhu didn't answer, she raised her wine glass with a smile and drank it all.

"Once again, remind Uncle Xing, don't mess into the stock market~ Otherwise, even if you and the boss have a master-apprentice relationship, it will be ugly at that time. ”

"Hmph, thanks for the reminder. ”

When they met, they parted unhappily again.

When Xingsheng's back disappeared, Liao Yingzhu retracted his gaze and stared at the wine glass, his face became more and more solemn.

"The boss is gone?"

"Yes, Miss Liao. ”

A blonde bodyguard appeared behind her.

"If so, is the route for evacuation abroad ready?"

"Director Song has already made arrangements," the bodyguard handed Liao Yingzhu a document, "This is the business information of several people abroad that we suspect." ”

"Good. ”

Liao Yingzhu took the information with satisfaction and looked at it seriously.

"You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, the old lady will let you go bankrupt abroad!"

............

It's a pity that Liao Yingzhu wouldn't have thought that the 'Hanxin' incident that had no impact in this world would cause Zhao Song to play the game in person.

That has changed the rules of the game......

If you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price.

Whoever it is!

......

The sun is shining in June, especially when walking on the beautiful Jiangnan National Highway, which makes people feel comfortable.

In June, when he was in a good mood, even if the broken car arranged by Director Zhao broke down, it could not affect Zhao Song's good mood.

June in the south of the Yangtze River is full of beautiful scenery.

The smoke and rain, an umbrella, a piece of rain, a bridge, a section of road, and a song are all Jiangnan in their bones.

On a minibus shuttling between the countryside, Zhao Song took out a black Tpod, put on the headphones that Visonic had customized for him, and closed his eyes intoxicated.

The mp3 is Bandari's "Moonglow".

"I miss it so much~"

Zhao Song sighed with satisfaction, now, it seems that "Obi Island" has not been released yet, right? I miss the Xiangfa continent, the novice clothes with a pink and white background and the long hair with flaxen bangs......

"Bang Bang~"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the chair impolitely.

Zhao Song opened his eyes, and a ticket came into view.

Then a rude voice rang out: "This is my seat." ”

looked at the seat number, looked at the content of the ticket carefully, and pressed the invisible person who wanted to get up, Zhao Song got up with a smile:

"Okay, you sit, you sit. ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. The rude man was satisfied.

......

After 10 minutes.

"Hahahaha~"

Under the strange gaze of the whole car, Zhao Song pointed at the rude man and smiled wildly:

"Shabi, you're sitting backwards. ”

The conductor squeezed over and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong, don't fight." ”

"This Shabi sat upside down. ”

The rude man glanced at Zhao Song with disdain and handed the ticket stub to the conductor.

“......”

"Where's Nong's ticket?"

Looking at Zhao Song, who was kind-faced, the salesman was very rational and polite.

The invisible man hurriedly took out two tickets and handed them to the conductor.

“......”

The conductor couldn't hold back a laugh and said to Zhao Song:

"It's Nong sitting on the other side~"

"Hahaha~"