The night is long, and there will be a time when the sun rises in the east. ▽ Tomato ''-.'

Far away in Germany, Ni Zijun, who is preparing for the next milestone in the company's development and dominating the global energy industry event, quietly looked at the rising sun slowly rising outside the window.

It seemed that because of this warm light, the frost on Ni Zijun's face slowly dissipated, revealing a smile, although the smile contained a bit of poignant, the tone was so bright and gratifying.

After all, it's her man, and the stronger her man, the more proud and proud she is...... It's just too promiscuous, isn't it? How many lovers does he have?

Ni Zijun thought about it, there was an unhurried knock outside the door, it was too busy recently, and the frequency of the knock was several times that of the past.

'Alas, forget it, whatever, for the sake of that Tan Xiaoxiao, he dared to design to send the children of the Yanjing Gate Valve family to prison, and now for the sake of a Russian woman, he dared to participate in this kind of gamble...... It's really ...... It's better to be indiscriminate than to be ruthless!'

Thinking of Ni Zijun in the back, the smile on his face retracted and said, "Please come in ......"

……

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight illuminates the room through the snow-white white curtains, making the beige room warmer and warmer. △ △○Tomato△▽Net --'.'f'q-x-s''.-c-o'm The furniture in the room looks a little old, but when these old furniture comes in sets, the feeling of the passage of time comes to the face.

It is an old building, a century-old apartment on Kendinisk Street.

An An exposed her snow-white fragrant shoulders, lying sideways in Wei Xiu's arms, although Chaoyang was already drying her buttocks, she was still lazy and unwilling to get up early, I don't know whether she was greedy for the warmth of this soft bed, or greedy for the gentleness of the man under her.

Wei Xiu hugged An An, the big hand covered by the futon, slowly stroked the long-lost carcass, the softness between the palms made him more and more greedy, and the room was quiet. ▽ Tomato ''-.'

"Probably...... How long can you stay?" An An asked, raising her somewhat flushed cheeks.

Wei Xiu rubbed An An's hair with his head and said, "The company is going to hold a global press conference, probably after Christmas, so it won't stay long." ”

When An An heard this, a hint of loneliness flashed imperceptibly in his eyes: "Will you still come over?"

"Yes!" Wei Xiu said.

"When?" An asked urgently.

Wei Xiu hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know, I used to work hard for freedom, but now I don't have freedom because of this, and I don't know when I will be able to come." ”

In front of An An, Wei Xiu seemed very honest. He really didn't know when he would be able to come over, and it sounded like a no-brainer. With his wealth, wouldn't it be nice to fly over without even having to buy a plane ticket?

However, in fact, a lot of Wei Xiu's time does not belong to himself, but to the company and hundreds of thousands of employees. Tomato △ Novel △ Net --'.-f'q-x's' just want to come over, and it depends on whether you can spare time.

An An didn't ask about this topic, and thought: You can't come, I'll go over.

The room fell into silence, An An's breathing became more and more rapid, An An wanted to open Wei Xiu's big hand, but his heart was so nostalgic.

"Hmm...... What if the Jevic family deals with you?" An An shifted his attention.

"It's okay, I didn't kill Vasily, I'm already giving face to that old thing. It doesn't matter if he holds a grudge, we are not in the same field, and it is not easy to deal with me, just like I deal with him. Wei Xiu's expression obviously didn't take this matter to heart.

An An didn't speak, and her pretty face became redder and redder. △ △○Tomato△▽ Net --'.'f'q-x-s''.-c-o'm

"You...... You ......" An An seemed to mutter, as if she wanted to say something, but her voice changed when it reached her lips.

Wei Xiu looked down at An An's pink fragrant shoulders, felt the soft pressure of his fingertips and buttocks, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you want it?"

……

The death turntable on the Moscow River shocked the entire Russian upper class almost overnight, and I don't know how many people inquired about this super gamble that was rare in the upper class! Countless people were amazed by Wei Xiu's heroism and impressed by Wei Xiu's amazing courage.

Correspondingly, Vasily, the second son of the Jevich family, was discredited overnight!

Vasily's affectionate confession before participating in the game looks so funny and boring in retrospect. And his remorse in the third round made many people have mixed feelings: there are those who shake their heads and sigh, those who slap their wrists, those who ridicule and ridicule, and those who disdain and disdain......

After all, it was man-made, and the goddess of fate had obviously stood by Vasily's side, but she fell short because of Vasily's timidity and fear.

If Vasily follows the rules of the game and completes it, then the ending of the game will inevitably usher in a different outcome. The result could even change the world.

Yes, it is to change the world, this is not an exaggeration. If Wei Xiu dies in this gamble because of women's jealousy, then it is conceivable that his exploration energy company, which almost monopolizes the global battery market, will inevitably suffer a heavy setback, be swallowed up by outsiders, or decline, which is predictable.

It's just a pity that there are no ifs and no assumptions.

And the fact that the bullet appeared in the sixth chamber brought out Wei Xiu's brightness - he did not do anything in the revolver.

In other words, this bet is indeed a game of luck. This makes Wei Xiu's image extremely tall and majestic in the eyes of many people, especially in the eyes of young people with relatively simple nature.

And Wei Xiu's behavior of finally aiming the gun at himself in order to love Xinjueluo Qi'an, and in the end, Wei Xiu let go of Vasily and just shot the bullet to the side, which pushed Wei Xiu's image infinitely.

This is the bearing and courage that a man should have!

Now, in the eyes of the second generation of Russian gentlemen, Wei Xiu is not only a simple admiration, but also worship! A kind of idolatry!

……

"He's the biggest conspirator!!" Boris shouted, but a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know how the white bear died? He killed him, eight hundred meters away, with an M9 pistol headshot. What is the effective range of the pistol? 50 meters! Even if the bullet can reach 800 meters, will the bullet still have the power?" Boris waved his arms, trying to prove the authority of his language.

"Even if that pistol has been modified, well, even if it's a goddamn desert falcon, the maximum range is only four hundred meters!"

"Eight hundred meters...... 800 meters...... ! How did he do that?" Boris scratched his scalp, people are always afraid of the unknown, especially the Leonid family who offended this feared fierce man.

Is it really as he says, he is...... Mysterious Oriental Warlock?" another voice sounded.