"Whirring ....."

Zhao Jiangchuan, who was still talking a minute ago, suddenly launched a slight call.

Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan hadn't reacted yet, and they were waiting for Zhao Jiangchuan to say who to take abroad.

But after a while, the two realized that something was wrong.

Zhao Jiangchuan's steady voice didn't seem to be pretending at all.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the distress in each other's eyes.

Usually, Zhao Jiangchuan sleeps very shallowly and it is difficult to fall asleep.

Every time even if the two of them were tossed to death, Zhao Jiangchuan still needed a long time to fall asleep.

But now, Zhao Jiangchuan can actually fall asleep when he speaks.

This is clearly a sign of great mental drain.

This is indeed the case.

From economic data to financial data, from the policies of the Thai government to the international situation, the quantitative impact of exchange rate differences, stock markets, foreign exchange, real estate.

Each of these requires Zhao Jiangchuan to make careful calculations.

"The husband who is counted as the victor without a fight and the temple is counted as a many, and the one who is not victorious without a fight and the temple is counted as a few;

Based on Zhao Jiangchuan's understanding of the essence of economic warfare and financial warfare, it is impossible to act lightly based on his understanding of the future.

Two years ago.

At that time, he was a caterpillar and did not have the ability to turn into a butterfly to stir up the wind and rain.

But now it's different.

More than a billion dollars, there has been a qualitative change.

Once this money is invested in the market, there will inevitably be a butterfly effect.

Under the financial and economic war, the risk of the undercurrent surging is no less than the battle between life and death.

If you make a slight mistake, you will be buried in it.

Even if the general trend remains unchanged, it is necessary to calculate the relationship between quantitative changes.

It's like the forex futures trading market.

Normal US dollar and Thai baht foreign exchange futures, daily trading only has a volume of more than 200 million.

If the funds in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands are smashed in.

There will only be one result.

Killed.

There will be no other possibilities.

A zero-sum game, that's something that can only be played with a small bankroll.

When the assets reach the level of Zhao Jiangchuan, and then expect to play a pure zero-sum game, it is no different from going to death.

As long as he is targeted by a larger capital, he can be wiped out in minutes.

The hedging of international capital is to hedge the risk of being sniped.

In this case, the understanding of the future can only be a reference.

The only thing you can really believe in is yourself.

Just like the various policy news in the market and so on, the reaction it can produce is still that there is a change in position.

Only the advance and retreat strategy that you have carefully calculated is the only weight to ensure your own interests and retreat.

In addition to the results of their own calculations.

Zhao Jiangchuan does not completely and absolutely believe any information, even information about the future.

Only by combining the two can we get greater benefits from it.

Every calculation is a huge mental arithmetic project.

One person has been calculating for a whole week in a row, and Zhao Jiangchuan's mental consumption can be imagined.

You know, he's plotting against all the Southeast Asian countries.

If you don't take it step by step, you really don't know how to die.

"Whirring ......"

Zhao Jiangchuan slept very calmly.

The steady breathing sound made Ouyang Lan and Li Xiaoyue cry and laugh.

Under normal circumstances, the two could hardly see Zhao Jiangchuan sleeping.

On weekdays, when they were tossed by Zhao Jiangchuan, the two of them would only fall asleep in advance with tiredness, and when they woke up, Zhao Jiangchuan had already gotten up in good spirits.

It turns out that this man in his own house is not iron-clad.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who fell asleep, no longer returned to his former domineering and arrogant nature.

The face without stubble still looks a little immature, like a sleeping child.

Ouyang Lan looked at that face lovingly, and couldn't help but put her face on it.

Her smooth and white face seemed to be lacking water, and after touching Zhao Jiangchuan's face, she felt a feeling that it was almost melting together.

That feeling of skin-to-skin blind date made Ouyang Lan feel her strong attachment to Zhao Jiangchuan.

Why is this big bad guy so charming?

Ouyang Lan thought crankily in her heart.

She thought of the bouquet of roses that Zhao Jiangchuan had given her when he first pursued her.

The handful of roses like the sun, she will never forget in her life.

"Little money fan, I'm going to recruit a girlfriend now, I don't know if you're interested?"

Thinking of Zhao Jiangchuan's shameless words, Ouyang Lan couldn't help but smile on her face.

That time, Ouyang Lan never answered.

Maybe it's the regret in my heart, maybe it's that Zhao Jiangchuan won't hear it now when he's asleep.

Ouyang Lan replied in her heart.

"I'd love to!"

I don't know if Zhao Jiangchuan heard Ouyang Lan's heart, and his eyelashes suddenly moved.

This move frightened Ouyang Lan so much that she almost screamed.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiangchuan seemed to feel uncomfortable in his sleeping position, and after turning over, he continued to fall asleep.

This is bitter for Ouyang Lan.

As soon as Zhao Jiangchuan turned over, his head just towards Ouyang Lan's lower abdomen, and with a pair of hands, he hugged Ouyang Lan's waist dishonestly.

The steady breath and the hot breath that came out were spraying on Ouyang Lan's most sensitive position.

The hard hair stubble, Ouyang Lan just wanted to dodge.

This big badass.

It's so dishonest to fall asleep.

Hum.

Just know how to bully people.

Ouyang Lan scolded in her heart, but her hand gently hugged Zhao Jiangchuan without obeying the call.

Big bad, do you know I love you?

While Ouyang Lan gently hugged Zhao Jiangchuan, Li Xiaoyue was carefully tidying up the office.

In the messy office, there are traces of Zhao Jiangchuan's destruction.

On the ground, chalk heads were thrown everywhere.

On the table, there are also all kinds of materials thrown around.

Li Xiaoyue carefully followed Zhao Jiangchuan's reading habits and carefully separated all the materials.

Suddenly, the movement in Li Xiaoyue's hand paused.

On the desk, the computer monitor that was not turned off was still on.

The red-red-green-green K-line interface is the chart of the SET index in the Thai stock market.

Very usual chart.

But this very ordinary trend chart made Li Xiaoyue suddenly think of that night that she would never forget.

That night, Zhao Jiangchuan gave her a complete world.

That night, there was no more fear or bosom of the future in her world.

That night, for the first time, there was the most embarrassing and intimate contact between the two people.

He must love me too, right?

Otherwise, it's so dirty.......

Suddenly, the movements in Li Xiaoyue's hands slowed down, and her eyes were stunned.

Then, two red glows flew on her face inexplicably, and her legs involuntarily tightened.

She lowered her head and glanced at the large desk.

On the spotless table, there seemed to be traces of what she had left behind........

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