Yan Xiwen didn't speak, and the middle-aged man next to him didn't hold back, so he took over the conversation and continued to persuade: "Brother, I don't know what kind of suffering you have, but there is a sentence that says: 'I have been lamenting that I have no shoes to wear, until one day I see a person without feet. There are many people who are less fortunate than you, but they are all cheerful and optimistic. Compared to them, your little pain is nothing!"

"Brother, listen to my brother's advice. You are still young, don't magnify a momentary setback into a lifetime of pain, take your time, you find that life has a different meaning!" The middle-aged man philosophically persuaded the people upstairs to focus all their attention on him.

The young man leaning on the guardrail with one hand finally stopped looking into the distance in a daze, and turned his head to look at him.

Yan Xiwen's mouth was dry, his forehead was sweating, the current situation was really thrilling, the slightest mistake might stimulate the other party to jump down, he finally understood the helplessness of the negotiators on TV, not that he didn't want to save, not that he didn't work hard, but that he couldn't do anything!

He had a flash of inspiration, took out the Zhonghua in his pocket, and when the young man turned his head to face this side, he stepped forward and said: "Brother, do you want to smoke a cigarette, let's have a good chat, if there are any difficulties, we can't get over, and the pain in my heart won't be so sad to share." Come on, come on!" After speaking, he first took one in his mouth and then dragged one out and handed it to the suicide man.

The man took a deep breath and looked at the two of them, his face was blood-red from drinking, and the dark circles under his eyes were obvious. Li Buyi was standing behind Yan Xiwen, following him step by step, seeing Yan Xiwen stepped forward to hand over the cigarette and did not speak, he just pursed his lips, his eyes were fixed, and his mind was highly concentrated, ensuring that he could step forward to protect Yan Xiwen's safety as soon as possible in the event of an accident, and the life or death of the young man was not within his scope of responsibility.

"You stay away!" the man tried to keep his eyes open, motioning for Yan Xiwen to stand farther away, while not refusing the cigarette and lighter handed by the other party.

"Let's go, shalm, cough, cough!" The man lit a cigarette in public, took a puff, and almost choked himself to death. This is the first time he has smoked, and drinking alcohol can permanently damage a person's willpower, so he never drinks. It stands to reason that practitioners in the financial industry often stay up late and work overtime, and it is normal to smoke, in fact, in Lin Kai's previous team, except for him, everyone else smoked, including Wang Xue, a female colleague who was an information officer.

But he loves coffee more, and making a cup of coffee late at night can help him clear up some ideas. It's a pity that it was calculated in the end!

Yan Xiwen watched the other party cough violently, the five fingers holding the guardrail were swollen, and his eyelids jumped and jumped, for fear that he would let go of his hand and jump to the side. Then he will inevitably bear the name of 'doing bad things with good intentions', and he is even very likely to be prosecuted by the prosecutor, although his original intentions are good!

"Shalm, whew!" There was only the sound of a man smoking on the roof of the building, and although Yan Xiwen took a cigarette, he gave the lighter to the other party.

"Have you ever experienced that feeling of going from heaven to hell? one moment you're floating on the clouds, the next moment the person you trust the most pushes you down the clouds. He said in an unpredictable tone, flat and palpitating.

The middle-aged man chuckled in his heart, it's over, the other party seems to be dead, and it's the kind of bloody betrayal by a good brother, and then looking for a short-sighted plot! He was just passing by here, and his daughter looked at someone on the top of the building from a distance at the edge, so he kindly came up to check it, but he didn't expect that someone was really going to jump off the building. Now the situation has reached his limit, before Yan Xiwen came, he had been talking about big truths for a long time, such as being strong, family members will be sad, etc., but the other party ignored him.

Yan Xiwen paused for a moment and thought about it carefully, he had imagined many times that if the black card left him at the beginning of getting it, how desperate he would be, he couldn't imagine it. But as time passed, his heart stabilized, and now even if the black card disappears, or there is no more money in his account every day, he will be at ease, even more peaceful!

All this is a life he never thought of before, God has treated him extremely favorably, and he will no longer complain. The situation in front of us is already beyond expectations, but it is another thing to think more and farther now.

But he also had a deep understanding of that imaginary scene, anxious, scared, frightened, unable to explain the emotions that enveloped all his thoughts, as if he had bipolar disorder, and he couldn't stop for a moment!

Lin Kai didn't care if others had really experienced what he said, maybe he wanted to find someone to talk to at this moment, squinted his eyes, the midsummer sun was scorching, he stayed on the roof for a long time, and his body was already a little prostration at the moment after drinking.

"You don't understand anything, you don't understand anything!" he muttered, preparing to take another sip of his wine.

Yan Xiwen hurriedly stopped it, and if he drank it again, the other party would definitely have no way out.

"Brother, wait! If you don't say it, how do you know we don't understand? Oh? If you're afraid of a lot of people, then I'll come over a little bit, just the two of us, you and I will talk to each other, okay? I'm powerless, I can't threaten you, don't worry, I'll just be a listener, okay?"

Lin Kai squinted at Yan Xiwen, a little sneering in his heart, and threatened me, if you are impatient, you will jump down, how can you threaten? He nodded, the wine surged, he gasped violently, and beckoned to Yan Xiwen.

Indeed, Yan Xiwen is thin and weak, born with a small skeleton, it is difficult to gain weight, and he looks no threat.

......

Lin Kai is the fund manager of the Red River Fund, a fund under the Red River consortium, and he is less than 30 years old this year and graduated from the Wharton School of the University of Pennsylvania with a master's degree.

To be able to grasp a fund team with a liquidity of no less than 300 million yuan at an age of less than 300 million, and even become the soul of the team, he is a veritable ghost in the financial industry, and has always been known for his boldness, carefulness and "good luck".

Saying that luck is good, it is the jealousy of his opponents, after three years in the industry, whether he is in the stock market, the futures market or even the foreign exchange market, he has never missed, and the annual return of the fund he has mastered is stable at more than 50%!

All the way from an informant, researcher, analyst, to fund manager, his career was very short, but he quickly reached the peak! It may be that countless successes have whitewashed his sense of crisis, blurred his sixth sense, he quickly became irritable and irritable, and the huge pressure made him no longer as easy-going as he was at the beginning, and it became commonplace to beat and scold his subordinates at will, "waste", "stupid", "stupid", "Nima is dead", what he said viciously, in order to stimulate the work ability of his employees, how effective and how to come.

He has never fallen down, and finally was stabbed by a number of subordinates when he entered the futures market at one time, and even the group executives were dissatisfied with him and deliberately framed him.

This fall fell hard!

He ignored the warnings of the risk control department and the regulator of the Honghe Consortium, and used too high leverage to enter the market, and as a result, because of the leakage of position information, he attracted large funds to enter the hunt. The information for help from other funds of the group was cut off, although he finally admitted defeat and cut the meat and stopped the loss, but the loss was so large that he could not bear it, and the funds close to 400 million lost more than half of the battle, leaving only a little more than 150 million.

If it weren't for the Red River Fund to save him from his past achievements, maybe he would have been torn to pieces by the investors who had suffered heavy losses, and he would have to go to prison for at least a few years, you must know that because he was too confident, many of his operations used illegal means, and it was easy to find out, and who did the information leakage, he was the primary suspect!

But it is impossible for the Red River Fund to hire him again, and even most funds in the industry dare not use him, and he has taken on a huge debt in one fell swoop. Because one of the illegal methods used included that he personally invested money to enter the market, lost a lot of money, and owed nearly 10 million in book debts.

Cover your face and don't hit me!

(End of chapter)