After a crazy day in the two playgrounds, I met each other in the middle of the short and fast, steady and ruthless, which added a thrill to this day trip, and when I returned to the city, I didn't seem to feel tired.

Like Feng Yiping yesterday, Ma Ling took Feng Yiping's hand and wandered around the streets of Hollywood, hoping to meet a big name or something.

"Who would you most like to meet?"

"George Clooney," she replied quickly.

Feng Yiping was speechless, it was a guy who seemed to be liked by women from 80 to 8 years old.

"What's wrong?" Ma Ling smiled, "jealousy?"

"How could it be? I would be jealous of a middle-aged uncle? See if he still has the energy to play with you all day like me?"

"Haha, you still say that you are not jealous, besides, is it okay for me to play with you," Ma Ling corrected.

It was a rainy day on the 8th, and the left and right were fine, and the two of them simply nested in the hotel room and did not go out.

It was a very lively day, and it stands to reason that the results of the general election should be announced today, but for such a serious matter, this election is like child's play.

At two o'clock in the morning, CNN and other mainstream media rushed to publish the news, "Bush won the crucial Florida election," and then various websites immediately carried the news that "Bush was elected the 54th president" on the front line, and even Gore believed it and called Bush to admit that the election was lost.

Immediately afterwards, the leaders of Germany, Japan, Russia, and other countries who learned the news sent congratulatory messages to President-elect Bush one after another.

But at half-past three, dramatic events occurred, and Florida prosecutors informed the Gore camp that he and Bush had less than 0.5 percent of the votes in Florida because they were too close to each other. Votes must be recounted by law.

At this moment, the first thing Gore, who was in a desperate situation again, did was to retract the phone call he had made to Bush more than half an hour ago admitting defeat.

And those heads of state who rushed to send congratulatory messages to Bush had no choice but to retract their previous congratulatory messages in embarrassment.

And in the midst of these things, the mainstream media, who have taken on a lot of responsibility. At this time, it was also a mess, and the ugliest page of the "constitutionalism" of the United States was displayed in front of the world in such a funny and funny way.

Ma Ling, who felt a little embarrassed, pulled Feng Yiping when he came back from the restaurant and said, "Go to sleep,"

This is really sleeping, listening to the intermittent sound of rain outside the window, the two of them sleep peacefully.

When I wake up again. I don't know what time it is, Feng Yiping's eyes didn't open, he stretched out his hand to the side and touched it, there was no one, sat up and looked, on the balcony, Ma Ling sat on the chair with his knees crossed, looking out quietly. The back is quite lonely.

"Hi. Feng Yiping shouted, and as soon as Ma Ling turned his head, his originally cold face immediately became vivid, "Wake up?"

Feng Yiping was like an old-fashioned English gentleman, carrying a large umbrella. Accompanying Ma Ling to walk in Hollywood, which is more vivid and bright after the rain, Ma Ling held his hand and did not speak.

Actually, from that afternoon until now, they have said nothing but environmental protection and that website. It's all about what happened in front of us, about each other's past, and other details, and they don't mention it tacitly.

Although this kind of relationship is relaxed and pleasant, before the separation, Ma Ling, who behaved freely, was still a little depressed.

This is not good, we have to find a way to mobilize her emotions, "Where can we take a photo with that sign?" Feng Yiping asked with an umbrella pointing to the huge Hollywood sign on the mountain.

This seems to be nonsensical, of course, it is best to walk near it, but that area is strictly forbidden for people to approach.

Ma Ling looked out like a monkey, "Let's go to the Griffith Observatory, it's right in front of that sign, it's a good place to take pictures,"

"Okay, listen to you,"

The Griffith Observatory, also on the top of the mountain, is really a good place to take pictures, not only can you take a photo with the Hollywood sign, but also overlook the panoramic view of Los Angeles.

On the night before parting, time was naturally extraordinarily precious, except for the exchange of arrangements for the free rice site, the rest of the time, they had been fighting.

It's usually like this, in the fierce fight, Ma Ling suddenly hugged Feng Yiping's waist, making him unable to move, "I think the biggest problem is promotion, when the time comes, can we discuss with Yahoo and them, let them help us promote it for free on the website,"

Then, without waiting for Feng Yiping to answer, he put his hand around Feng Yiping's neck, hooked his head and said in his ear, "Go on,"

Not long after, his hand moved to Feng Yiping's waist again, "Why don't I contact some units in Washington first?"

Or, "I'm going to advertise it in college first?"

After a few times, the good-natured Feng Yiping was annoyed, picked up a piece of clothing on the bed, symbolically tied her hands, and persuaded bitterly, "I said, when you do things, can you concentrate more?"

Ma Ling looked at him, smiled, and twisted his body, his original appearance was very fairy, with his current body movements and expressions, the temptation was simple!

This abrasive and charming goblin!

In the midst of a fierce battle, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, and Ma Ling wrapped his hands and feet around Feng Yiping, "Don't, leave it alone,"

Feng Yiping also had the same attitude, the big thing could be ignored, but the phone rang stubbornly again and again, and when it came to the fourth time, the two of them stopped helplessly.

Feng Yi calmed down, making his breathing less rapid, and then he answered the phone, "Mr. Li, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry Yiping, I'm calling you so late, but there is an abnormal situation in the market today, I can't make up my mind, I want to discuss it with you,"

In fact, seeing his phone call, Feng Yiping understood what he was talking about, it seems that in Hong Kong, the long-planned drama has officially begun.

Yes, on the day of the "difficult birth" of the US general election, Hong Kong, there was also an event, which was officially staged under the careful arrangement of some institutions.

China Mobile, which just placed for the second time last month, has performed very well at this time, with a slight increase compared with before the placement, which has made many fund managers and institutions excited.

However, when the stock price was improving and there was no negative news in the market, the financial analysts of Credit Suisse First Boston Bank suddenly lowered the bank's previous target price estimate of China Mobile shares from 76 yuan per share in October to 49 yuan on the same day.

When experts, reporters, and ordinary investors were puzzled by their abrupt move, and all kinds of speculation were flying all over the sky, they did not know that in the week before the 8th, the short selling value of China Mobile in the market had risen for no reason.

From No. 1 to No. 7, the proportion of short selling value in the number of shares traded is as high as about 14%.

In the absence of any unfavorable information, it is very unreasonable to invest a huge amount of money in short selling the stock of such a company with excellent performance and strong strength.

Li Ruiyuan is a little unsure about such a major event, whether to make a move, or to stand still?

Ma Ling, who was clinging to Feng Yiping closely, listened curiously to Feng Yiping and Li Ruiyuan communicating in Cantonese that she didn't understand, and that hand had been walking mischievously on Feng Yiping's body.

"Regarding this stock, we don't want to do anything now, you still sell those short-term stocks as I asked before, and make every effort to return the funds, understand? By the way, how are you and Mr. Bao's loan going?"

This time, Feng Yiping plans to find a way to invest as much money as possible in addition to his own funds, and the domestic funds are not easy to transfer out, so only two companies in Hong Kong can finance them.

"It's going well, the loans from the magazine and my side have been in place,"

In a super financially developed area like Hong Kong, Feng Yiping, two companies with simple shareholder structure and no penny loans, are really very different, and there have been banks doing their work for a long time, especially the magazines that are getting better and better now, and they are the targets of public relations for many banks.

So, hearing that they finally had a need for financing, everything went very quickly.

"That's good, don't worry about other companies, let's stay still for the time being, watch the show,"

"Okay, I remember," in Li Ruiyuan's heart, Feng Yiping's decision was regarded as steady.

Feng Yiping threw the phone on the bedside table and grabbed Ma Ling's strange hands, "Look how I clean you up!" (To be continued.) )

PS: ps: Happy New Year!