Pang Jindong didn't walk away, but stood outside the door and lit a cigarette, and then asked himself in a low voice: "Will you really lose?"

With the sound of the soldiers' training slogans outside, Pang Jindong felt his heart beat faster.

This question was quickly answered, and before Pang Jindong finished smoking a cigarette, he heard Tang Yun shouting like a chicken inside: "It's falling, it's falling, it's finally falling!"

Pang Jindong was almost reflexive, and immediately pushed open the door and returned to the office, only to see Tang Yun dancing and shouting: "Fall!

Because the word "fall" has the same pronunciation as "dad", if it weren't for Tang Yun followed by a sentence of "continue", Pang Jindong would have thought that she was really insane.

At this time, Tang Yun's face was flushed, and there was some cuteness in her sexiness. Pang Jindong looked at her for a while before moving his gaze to the computer screen.

After the stock index rushed upward, it suddenly turned around and fell downward, as fast as an apple falling from a high place, without the slightest sign of rebound. If Newton had speculated on stocks instead of sitting under an apple tree in a daze, he might have discovered gravity as well.

In the blink of an eye, Pang Jindong and Tang Yun's losses were all made up, and huge profits began to appear. Looking at the increasing numbers on the books, Tang Yun was overjoyed, and Pang Jindong felt a little sad after being relaxed.

Tang Yun noticed Pang Jindong's expression and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Pang Jindong sighed: "I don't know how many people are going to suffer!"

Tang Yun blurted out: "The benevolence of a woman!"

"You're a woman, and I didn't realize how merciful you are!"

"So you're not as good as me!" Tang Yun snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "The stock market is like this, and the money you earn is lost by others." If you feel like you have too much money, I don't mind if you come in and lose money to do a good deed, but this time it definitely won't work!"

"I understand!" Pang Jindong nodded helplessly and asked, "Let's see what happened to make the stock index fall like this!"

Tang Yun checked it and found a newly released message, New Century Finance announced that it was on the verge of bankruptcy. If the rise in the stock index just now is a return to the light, then this news has become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"New Century Financial ......" Pang Jindong said the name in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

Pang Jindong thought for a moment and replied: "Chen Yubo's target is an American financial services company, as the saying goes, this first major subprime lender is concerned by many people, including major consortia and the government of country M, I am afraid it is not so easy to eat." And we haven't broken with Chen Yubo yet, so there's no need to fight him. ”

"Do you mean to settle for the next best thing and set your sights on New Century Finance?"

"Yes!"

"It's okay!" Tang Yun nodded in agreement, and said thoughtfully: "I'll redraw the plan now!"

That being said, Tang Yun did not immediately redraft the plan, but stared at the screen tightly, her smile becoming more and more exaggerated, and the corners of her mouth were almost close to the root of her ears. Finally, when it was time to close, she jumped up from her chair and asked excitedly, "Do you know how much money we made?"

The Dow Jones Industrial Average fell 2%, the S&P fell 2.04%, and the Nasdaq fell 2.15%.

In the face of such a huge profit, Pang Jindong also put aside the sad feeling of the rabbit and the fox, and felt very excited. However, Pang Jindong did not express himself like Tang Yun, but just said lightly: "Continue tomorrow!"

Pang Jindong's calmness is really a pretending to be forced in Tang Yun's view. However, she didn't say it all, she pouted and spit out only one word: "Pretending to be ......"

Pang Jindong was about to fight back against Tang Yun, but when he saw that Miria didn't knock on the door, he rushed in, followed by Isabelle, who was also very happy.

"What's wrong?" Pang Jindong looked at the two smug girls strangely, and felt that Tang Yun was feminine.

Miria barely suppressed her smile, and said in a serious report: "Liu Fuyi picked up someone and came back!"

"Is it an abandoned baby?"

"No! a big man, a big man, to be exact, a male beggar!"

Pang Jindong couldn't help frowning, and secretly wondered in his heart: "What kind of place does Liu Fuyi think of here?"

Led by Milia and Isabel, Pang Jindong went to Liu Fuyi's office, and sure enough, he saw this legendary beggar.

Although there are many kinds of beggars on the streets of the country's big cities, they are usually women, children, or people with disabilities. Due to the character of the Chinese people, when they see such a vulnerable group, they will be full of sympathy, and when they see young and middle-aged men begging, they will scoff at the lightest, and at worst they will even beat them up in places where the people's customs are more fierce. Over time, based on Darwin's law of "survival of the fittest", those who were able to work withdrew from the ranks of beggars.

Thanks to those martial arts movies involving beggars, Pang Jindong had a general idea of young and middle-aged beggars, so he could distinguish the thing in front of him.

It is not too much to say that it is a "thing", wearing a hundred monk's robes, and many places have rotted into strips of cloth hanging there, and it looks like a pile of rags from a distance. I can't count how many pockets there are on my body, Pang Jindong estimates that he has traveled back to ancient times with this outfit, and his status in the beggar gang is absolutely the same. All the places where the thread is sewn are basically opened, this brother is obviously not good at needlework, so he simply glued it, and it looked hard, even more straight than Pang Jindong's military uniform. The hair hadn't been trimmed for some time, it was shoulder-length, and it was a mess, and at first glance it looked a bit like an Olympic venue.

The only thing that is certain is that he has not eaten for a long time, and the three people in the room do not know it, and they are munching on a large piece of bread by themselves, and the gluttony appearance makes the Somali refugees feel ashamed.

Liu Fuyi sat next to him and looked at this person with a sad face.

Pang Jindong almost blurted out: "Where did you pick up such a living treasure?" but in the end he didn't say anything, just coughed softly.

Liu Fuyi noticed Pang Jindong at this time, and hurriedly stood up and reported: "He is my classmate!"

Before Pang Jindong could speak, there was a squeaky giggling sound behind him, and when he looked back, he found that Milia, Isabel and Tang Yun, who had chased over to see the excitement, were already laughing at this time. Miria even teased quietly: "It turns out that West Point Military Academy also has a begging course! Is it to help soldiers make a living after surrendering?"

Pang Jindong coughed again, and warned them in a low voice: "Be respectful! Beggars are also human!"

Milia and Isabel immediately held back their laughter and walked away, but Tang Yun naturally put away her smile and looked at Pang Jindong thoughtfully.

The beggar was reluctant to put down the bread at this time, stood up awkwardly, and stretched out his hand to Pang Jindong: "Hello!"

"Hello!" Pang Jindongquan politely shook hands with the other party as if he hadn't noticed how dirty the other party's palms were and how much dirt had accumulated in his fingernails.

The beggar seemed to want to introduce himself, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to be told by others, so he looked at Liu Fuyi for help. The latter cleared his throat in embarrassment and spoke eloquently.

It turned out that this beggar was called Tang Chuanjiang, and he was Liu Fuyi's high school classmate. The relationship between the two is okay, but it's not very close. After Liu Fuyi entered the West Point Military Academy, he gradually lost contact with Tang Chuanjiang.

Liu Fuyi went to Manhattan to purchase the equipment and instruments needed for the base hospital, which was supposed to be Milia and Isabel, but the two girls wanted to be lazy, so they left Liu Fuyi. As a result, Liu Fuyi happened to meet Tang Chuanjiang who was living on the street, and brought it back based on some considerations. It was from this that Liu Fuyi learned what happened to him later.

Tang Chuanjiang is a martial arts family, his father once studied under Bruce Lee, adhering to Bruce Lee's martial arts principles, focusing on actual combat and abandoning useless showmanship, while absorbing the essence of various martial arts. Several victories against karate and taekwondo masters made him famous in the local area, and his family's livelihood depended on the martial arts gym he opened.

After the death of his parents, Tang Chuanjiang shouldered the martial arts hall, thinking that he would be a martial artist in this life, but he didn't expect an unexpected change. At the instigation of a friend, he participated in an investment, but the friend was a liar, and he lost all his property, and the martial arts hall was taken by the bank as collateral.

The scammer's methods are very clever and reasonable and legal on the surface, but Tang Chuanjiang has tried to recover the property but failed, and the high legal fees have spent the little money he has left. Faced with this situation, he was helpless with his martial arts, and he couldn't even find a job, so that it became a problem to make ends meet. After a painful period of self-blame, guilt, and resentment, he ended up on the streets of Manhattan and became homeless.

Liu Fuyi introduced this, and Tang Chuanjiang immediately said: "Fortunately, I met Liu Fuyi......" As he spoke, he looked at the bread and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The bread was brought by Liu Fuyi from the canteen, and Pang Jindong paid great attention to the quality of the food every day, not only hiring high-level chefs with high salaries, but also using high-quality food materials. Although this bread is indeed delicious, only Tang Chuanjiang, who is so hungry that his belly is close to his backbone, can he have such a deep affection for it.

Tang Chuanjiang spoke fluent Chinese, which made Pang Jindong's impression of him somewhat better.

Liu Fuyi looked at Tang Chuanjiang and said to Pang Jindong: "I have something to report to you!"

Pang Jindong nodded knowingly, turned around and walked out of the office, and Liu Fuyi followed behind.

Tang Yun didn't leave, but leaned on the door frame and watched with relish. As soon as she saw Pang Jindong, she hurriedly said, "I'm going back!"

Pang Jindong glanced at this curious baby and asked Liu Fuyi: "How do you plan to place him?"

Liu Fuyi scratched his head, repeated the question and asked Pang Jindong: "How do you plan to place him?"

"What does this have to do with me? You brought the person back!" Pang Jindong felt very wronged in his heart, and instructed Liu Fuyi: "Give him some money and let him go! People always have to rely on themselves, we can help for a while, but we can't help for a lifetime!"

Liu Fuyi said cautiously: "But he is a Chinese ...... after all."

Pang Jindong looked at this banana traitor, and was originally pleased that he still had some national conscience, but after thinking about it, he was worried that he was trying to set up a puppet army: "You brought him back, on the one hand, to help him, and on the other hand, there are other reasons, right?"

"Yes!" Seeing through the idea, Liu Fuyi was a little embarrassed: "You are short of people now, I want him to be your assistant!"

"He?" Pang Jindong looked back at the heir of Suchaharcan, who was there and continued to gobble up bread while no one was paying attention. Although that virtue can be the best green leaf to set off your own flower, it is always a bit embarrassing to take it out.

Seeing Pang Jindong's hesitation, Liu Fuyi stepped up his offensive: "I still know Tang Chuanjiang very well, probably because he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is honest and upright by nature, so he can have a high degree of trust." ”

Although Liu Fuyi's words were praising others, Pang Jindong looked at his flattering smile and still felt that this was a natural traitor.

For some reason, such a scene suddenly appeared in Pang Jindong's mind, a man wearing a black horse coat, a cross-body box gun, a thin figure, a smile on his face, and a comb with his hair parted, nodded and said to a man in a yellow military uniform: "Taijun, there are flower girls in the village!"

Pang Jindong felt that he should shout at this time: "Flower girl, Yuxi, open the road and work!" But when the words came to his lips, they became: "There are many such people!"

What really moved Pang Jindong was Liu Fuyi's next sentence: "As a Chinese wandering in a foreign land, if we compatriots don't help him, can we still count on ghosts?"

"Okay!" Pang Jindong nodded, happy that the traitor was going to do it anyway: "For your sake, let him stay by my side as an assistant!"

"He can also be your bodyguard!"

When people are negligent, after a series of attacks, Pang Jindong felt that even if he was good, he should indeed be equipped with a few full-time bodyguards. Barney has been transferred back, Pang Jindong originally planned to let him take the position, but now there is an extra Tang Chuanjiang, and I don't know if it can be done.

Liu Fuyi saw Pang Jindong's doubts, and said with a confident smile: "As for Tang Chuanjiang's skills, it is difficult for you to believe just my description, and you will definitely find out if you have a chance in the future." ”

"I'm worried, will Tang Chuanjiang agree to join us?"

"He now has nothing, no relatives or friends, and he wants a place to live. I had already given us an overview of our situation before returning to the base, and he happily agreed to join. ”