November 22, light snow.

It's impossible for this part of Gyeongju to snow in early winter, but it's still cold enough.

Looking at the temperature is still around seven or eight degrees, but not only is there the wind, blowing on the face like a knife, but also the winter rain and the ubiquitous dampness, quietly infiltrating the cold into every corner.

He Guaner loves beauty, but in such weather, he still has no backbone to wear a silk shirt and a small suit to accept the baptism of the cold wind on the way to work, not only a down jacket is added, but also wrapped in a thick scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The more she wears, the less she is different from others, and it is difficult for passers-by to look at her face.

An An An Ann passed a steady day, because it was already Thursday, and the big drafts that should have been published this week were changed to be decent, but unexpectedly, a phone call during off-duty time disrupted the entire department's overall plan.

P2P, thunder.

It is said that the P2P platform, if understood literally, is just a financing platform, some people want to borrow and others want to lend, it only plays the role of an intermediary.

However, it is simply impossible for the "middleman" not to make the difference.

Therefore, if the online lending platform does what it should do, it is not a big problem, and it can solve some financing problems.

But the key question is how many platforms are honest to develop their own business, so more than 95% of the platforms involve capital pools and asset packages.

As an asset pool, the market is good, and all problems are like small riots in a peaceful and prosperous world, and no one cares if it is not painful. As long as the money keeps flowing in, the thunderbolt will be delayed. But when the market is poor and the liquidity is poor, the lack of hot money will explode.

So no matter how big or small the capital is, it is only a matter of time before the thunder explodes.

It's just that He Guan'er didn't expect it to be so fast.

At first, a few smaller online lending platforms ran away quietly, but then thunder began to roll.

However, a weekend has passed, from the individual thunderstorms, to the top of the five thunderstorms, and then to the rolling thunder in the sky, what is the economic detection of thunder, storage mines, run mines, thunder methods are different, but the results are almost the same, or run away, or delay payment.

Among them, there is even a platform with a capital scale of tens of billions and has been evaluated as safe and standardized by major institutions.

Not only is the entire industry in dire straits, but also trillions of assets and tens of millions of investors are involved.

There was such a big thing, the original manuscript naturally couldn't be used, she and Xiaolei divided the labor, one person with three or four children, and the whole department checked the information from scratch to make up the layout, all about the manuscript of this emergency.

Analyze the causes of the explosion, list the business defects and violations of each platform, predict the consequences of the explosion and the changes in the investment market in the future......

It's easy for the manuscript to pass Yu Wei'an, He Guaner has already stayed up two all-nighters because of the publication, went home to sleep at five o'clock, and came to work again before nine o'clock.

She couldn't listen to a word of what the regular meeting on Monday morning was talking about, her ears were full of buzzing tinnitus, and her face was extremely bad.

After resting for a while at noon, He Guaner saw the dark circles under his eyes that couldn't even be covered by foundation in the bathroom mirror, smiled bitterly, returned to the office, rummaged through the cabinets and found a piece of phenol coffee slices, and fed it to his mouth.

In the past two days, she had intermittent headaches, but she was busy and fine, but now she can finally catch her breath, and immediately jump out to show her presence, which makes her fidget.

I never knew what a headache was like before, but when I was almost thirty years old, I actually fell into a headache and tinnitus due to lack of sleep.

It's really unforgiving.

She sighed, grabbed her cup and swallowed the pill, when she suddenly saw a white camellia brooch pinned to her black sweater.

She was stunned, and immediately remembered the thought of giving her a brooch.

Counting up, since the two quarreled on that day, she and Gu Nian have not been in contact for almost ten days, and they don't even have a greeting on WeChat.

P2P suddenly exploded, Gu Nian's Fancheng Jubao also has some business involving P2P content, this time the collective thunder, I don't know if Pancheng Jubao has been affected?

She knew that part of the business of Pancheng Jubao involved P2P, and at that time, Gu Nian wanted to go back to Gyeongju, and asked He Guaner to help check the situation of Fancheng Jubao.

At that time, she got the information that Pancheng Jubao was still relatively standardized about P2P, and the volume was not too large, even if the high-quality assets of Pancheng Jubao collapsed, it could offset this part.

At that time, she looked left and right and felt that there was no big problem, and she also found out what the boss was called lived a chic and nourishing life, and there was no sign of running away at all, so she reassured Gu Nian.

However, even if Pancheng Jubao operates in violation of regulations, Gu Nian is just a security person in charge of the Boss, and he does not involve the financing operation of the project, nor has he participated in the actual operation of Pancheng Jubao.

However, in case there is really a problem with Pancheng Jubao, which really involves illegal fundraising or illegal accumulation, once there are victims who want to settle accounts with the female boss, Gu Nian, as her bodyguard, will be difficult to be alone. Especially Gu Nian's conscientious and responsible personality who takes money and wants to eliminate disasters for others, if someone really chases and intercepts the boss, Gu Nian must be the one who stays behind.

As soon as he thought of this, He Waner suddenly couldn't sit still.

can think of Gu Nian getting together with Mo Shuyi, who she strongly opposes, again, and being willing to be a junior, He Wan'er was angry again.

She thought about it, but after all, she didn't call Gu Nian, but called Lin Feng, who worked on the investigation, and asked if she had a share in this P2P incident?

Lin Feng was quick to speak, and immediately replied to her: "At present, I have not received any news that Fancheng Jubao has run away, so it shouldn't be a big problem." I know this platform, I heard that the boss is very rich and a beauty, but you also know that you are engaged in financing and finance, one second you call for wind and rain, and the next second begging along the street, you can't tell. If you have an investment, get it back as soon as possible, and don't end up losing all your money. ”

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was speechless, and hurriedly apologized to He Wan'er: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm quick to talk for a while, in short, be cautious when investing in this kind of thing." ”

He Wan'er was very grateful for his concern, and after thanking him, he struggled for a while, but decided to honestly explain to Lin Feng: "Senior brother, my friend works in Pancheng Jubao and is responsible for the personal safety of that beautiful boss. She has nothing to do with her work and finance, but I'm afraid that she will be implicated in the event of a thunderstorm in Pancheng Jubao, so if there is any news related to Fancheng Jubao, you must tell me as soon as possible, okay?"

Lin Feng agreed, He Guan'er's heart fell to the ground, knowing that there was no important information on the newspaper's side for the time being, so he asked Yu Wei'an for a leave of absence and went home to make up for sleep.

There was a dim mass of vision, except for the faint light source overhead.

The body seemed to be wrapped in some gentle force, and I could feel it sinking uncontrollably, and strings of bubbles appeared around me, changing in size and shape with the pressure of the water, and faintly reflecting the light.

He Wan'er raised his head.

Sure enough, she once again saw pale green transparent ripples rippling overhead, rippling and spreading in circles, and above the ripples, there was a gray-blue sky.

"It's this dream again......" He Wan'er floated in the water, and there was such a sentence in his head.

And then next, it's a human face, a pair of blood-red eyes, and a voice of Xiao Ni, right?

She waited for the voice of compassion and despair, for the suffocation of the water pouring into her respiratory tract and the smell of blood, but not for the end of the dream.

He Wan'er waited for a long time in a daze, and suddenly felt an abnormal fluctuation in the water behind him.

It seemed that something had fallen into the water, and there was a muffled "poof" sound, which caused the water to ripple.

She twisted her neck with great difficulty, and she could see the silvery light clearly, and the scene in front of her suddenly disappeared.

All to darkness.

Sitting up from the bed, He Wan'er opened his eyes in horror, but his eyes were stabbed by a dazzling golden color in front of him.

She got used to it for a while, only to find that the curtains in the bedroom were not closed, and the brilliant fire clouds outside the window were stained with golden glow, which was extremely beautiful.

Light can always easily drive away the fear of darkness, and He Wan'er's beating heart gradually eases down.

She remembered that the last time she had this dream was in Mosca Town, because she watched Mo Chunshan's interview and photos at night, and then was dreamed by pale green ripples and blood-red eyes.

After that, it seemed that for a long time, this dream did not bother her again, even if she saw Mo Chunshan who caused her to dream in the first place again and again, she did not have the experience of dreaming of this scene again.

She almost forgot about that incident, and she also forgot the fear that Mo Chunshan had brought her, but she didn't expect that after this, she would dream of that strange scene again.

Moreover, this time, there seems to be something more to this dream.

In addition to the scene I dreamed about repeatedly, what is the silver-white that appears at the end of the dream?

The long, narrow shape looks like a fish, and the color is also silvery white, like the scales of a fish reflecting light.

But how did the fish fall from above the surface to below the surface?

And that thing keeps sinking, not like a fish.

Is it a knife?

Thinking of this word, her heart suddenly tingled, and the pain made her involuntarily hunch her back and protect the painful place with her hands.

But in a matter of seconds, the pain vanished, so fast that she even suspected that it was her own delusion.

He Wan'er frowned, slowly straightened his back, and slowly got out of bed, dressed, and washed.

She deliberately didn't turn on the hot water, her head was much clearer under the stimulation of the cold water, and she quickly forgot the misty melancholy caused by the strange nightmare, and came out of the bathroom after ten minutes, already in good spirits.

It was half past seven, she took her backpack and was about to go out, when she suddenly saw a turned off mobile phone pressed under the bag, and suddenly a spirit.

Oh my god! She seems to have forgotten something!

During an accident on a trip to the plateau, she met the big man Mo who had a big temper, but he helped her a lot and took her back to Gyeongju.

However, she has been back for so long, and she has not returned the things that Mo Chunshan lent her.

3,000 yuan, a mobile phone! Although she is very poor, she doesn't pay attention to this little thing, don't let Boss Mo think that she has to be greedy for such a thing.

He Guan'er took a directional guide for a while, and finally turned out the phone number left by Mo Chunshan for her, and hesitated for a long time with the mobile phone, but he didn't dial it out.

Is this his phone number? If you call now, will you be scolded by him?

Thinking of Mo Chunshan's cold words at the beginning and his gentle explanations from time to time after that, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

"Forget it, let's fight again at noon. He Waner muttered to himself, stuffed the piece of paper into his backpack at will, and was worried that he would lose and damage the number, so he reopened the backpack and folded the small note and clipped it into the title page of the notebook, which was relieved.