Chapter 20: The Attack (I)

"What's wrong? If you're going to invite me to dinner, I'm afraid I won't have time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I have something to do in the afternoon. ”

The brother nicknamed "Wood" replied almost like a fool.

When the few female companions around Ye Hongyu looked at Yang Mucheng again, they only felt annoyed and hated, and they couldn't cry or laugh. With Ye Hongyu's appeal, don't say that she invites others to dinner and no one refuses. There was a long queue of people who wanted to invite her to dinner. As soon as this wooden guy opened his mouth, he first said no, but he had such a big face!

Young Master Yuan's face was cold, as if frost and snow had formed, and the hand on Ye Hongyu's shoulder had already begun to tremble.

"Then I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Ye Hongyu covered his smile and said, "I want to ask you, you said that I have a dark disease, do you know what medicine I should take?" ”

"Now the medicine you take is very good, but it's a pity that you are afraid of bitterness and deliberately don't let so many yellow lotuses be released, so it affects the treatment."

Yang Mucheng replied with a smile.

"If you eat Yellow Lotus, will it really have a better effect?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Hongyu looked directly at Yang Mucheng and asked. At this time, there was a faint flash of brilliance in his eyes. Obviously, Yang Mucheng's words already made her believe in the young man in front of her a little.

"It's definitely better than not eating at all. Moreover, if you want to further have better results, I will introduce you to a very powerful TCM practitioner who is not well-known. Of course, the premise is that this Young Master Yuan is not angry and jealous. ”

Yang Mucheng seemed to have noticed that Senior Young Master Yuan's face had risen from frost and snow to ice at this time, and turned his head to speak as if asking for advice.

"Yuan Shuren is very good, he is just afraid that I will be hurt. I'll make an appointment with you another day. ”

Ye Hongyu carefully put away the "business card" that Yang Mucheng handed her, waved his hand to Yang Mucheng, and said, "Thank you today." Good bye. ”

"Goodbye!"

Yang Mucheng nodded heavily, turned around and left.

"Redfish ,......"

As soon as Yang Mucheng left, the eldest young master of Yuan, whose real name was Yuan Shu, was about to speak.

However, Ye Hongyu didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and directly blocked his words and said, "Yuan Shu, you can rest assured." I just thought he was funny, so I left his contact information, don't think about it. ”

"But ,......"

Young Master Yuan had been on fire for a long time just now, and he wanted to vent in his heart, although he was robbed of the topic by Ye Hongyu, he still wanted to argue a few words.

However, Ye Hongyu took over the conversation again and said, "If you don't even give me this trust and freedom, how can I continue to be friends in the future?" Yuan Shu, you are a person who has received an excellent education since childhood, you don't even have this gentlemanly demeanor, right? ”

"I ......"

Although the ice and snow on Master Yuan's face had melted, he was deflated in front of Ye Hongyu one after another, and his face had turned red into an even uglier color than eggplant.

"Alright, alright. Let's go to dinner, it's going to be noon soon. ”

"It's just that it's going to be a traffic jam again in a while."

"Today, we must have a full meal."

“……”

But it was a few girls who came out to play a round to resolve the embarrassment between the man and woman.

Yuan Shu was angry in his heart, but after all, it was not good to show it in front of a group of girls, so he tried hard to squeeze a smile that was awkward no matter how he looked at it, and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." ”

When eating, Yuan Shu still chose the emperor's club. Moreover, I chose the most expensive seafood in a rage, and the cost of a table without alcohol exceeded more than 30,000. At the table, he greeted a few girls proudly, and talked about the elegance and taste of red wine and seafood.

Originally, this should have been a scene that made girls love to look up against the curtain. It's just that, in the face of a table of delicacies, a few girls are not interested today. Even Zhang Yiqing, a recognized foodie, only ate a little symbolically. The other girls were even more like dragonflies, and politely sandwiched a piece.

And Ye Hongyu asked for a fruit and dessert after serving the dish, and took a glass of juice and drank it with a straw. Dipping his fingers in tea and gesturing back and forth on the table, when Yuan Shu stretched his neck to peek, the two words Ye Hongyu wrote on the table were "Yellow Lotus".

Looking at Ye Hongyu's absent-minded appearance and the words written, Yuan Shu suddenly felt full. Moreover, I felt a sudden heat in my chest and abdomen, as if a fire was burning.

Yang Mucheng!

Yuan Shu tried his best to maintain his apparent calmness, but the hand holding the chopsticks was extremely hard, as if he was pinching the neck of the brother who appeared in the sky today and made trouble in vain.

He couldn't wait to chew the benevolent brother with red wine and seafood, while Yang Mucheng rode back gracefully on his bicycle at this time.

When he left school, Yang Mucheng knew that one of the two bodyguards had secretly taken a photo of him, and he should soon check his information.

Although on the surface, Ye Hongyu is exactly the same as an ordinary student. But in the shadows, there is a huge force protecting her. Yang believes that the students and teachers around her were all touched before she entered the school.

Yang Mucheng has been low-key and introverted since he was a child, and the last time the Mingyue Porcelain Palace had conducted an investigation on him, and he passed safely. This time, Ye Hongyu's bodyguards went to investigate, and he didn't believe that he could find out what was wrong.

To be on the safe side, Yang Mucheng rode his bicycle around the street and then went to Minxinhe Park in Pengcheng. Here, not only can you enjoy the cool rest, but there are also many people who sell old books and fake antiques.

For the identification of antiques, Yang Mucheng has been with those old artists in Lihuagou since he was a child, and he knows how to make old ones the most. Therefore, I knew that there could not be a few genuine items in this riverside park, but I still wanted to go around more in order to have fun.

Yang Mucheng wandered around the park, and finally bought a set of wire-bound editions of "Party History" at a used bookstall This is just a book for a few decades, and there is not much room for appreciation. Moreover, Yang Mucheng already has a set of "Party History" at home because this edition seems to be earlier than the set at home. It's best to buy it and give it away when it's convenient.

At noon, he casually found a stall to have some food, and Yang Mucheng went to the securities trading hall again. Here, in fact, it is just a meeting place for some fans. Those really big dealers have long been invited to the manager's office, and it is impossible to stay in the hall.

Yang Mucheng came here purely to feel the atmosphere. He studied the financial industry, and in the future, he must be familiar with the environment.

In the hall, people come and go. Those discerning business managers screened him out directly from his dress and grooming, but found those uncles and aunts who obviously didn't understand finance and stocks, one uncle and aunt at a time, serving tea and pouring water, and then making all kinds of recommendations.

Yang Mucheng watched the red and green numbers on the big screen continue to beat, cheers and sighs and curses came from time to time in his ears, and his mood was affected by the environment at first. After watching it for more than an hour, it slowly cooled down.

Staring at one of the stocks, Yang Mucheng picked up his mobile phone and quickly searched the company's website and the information of various members of the board of directors, and probably had a detailed idea in his heart.

This stock should be able to triple its gains!

Another hour later, Yang Mucheng read the evaluation of the company on a forum, and then compared the trend of the broader market, and made an evaluation based on the current season and the domestic situation.

It's a pity that he can't expose his strength now, and if he wants to make money, he really wants to use the money to buy this stock. It seems to have ups and downs, but as long as you analyze things thoroughly. Stocks like this can be used as a cash cow, and you can make a fortune as much as you want.

"Liar! You are all liars! If you say that you only make money and don't lose money, why do I only have less than a third of my money left now when I lose money? It's my life savings! ”

An old lady in her sixties grabbed a chubby man with glasses who looked like a business manager and yelled hysterically.

"Aunt Huang, you can't say that, there is an agreement between us. Moreover, when investing, we also said that investment is risky, and you need to be cautious when entering the market. At the beginning, we thought that your 200,000 was too little, who was here for two days to let me accept your money? Moreover, it is normal for the market to go up and down. If you are not willing to lose, continue to let our company hold the funds for you. Maybe in a week or two, the money will come back. ”

Although the man with glasses did not scream, what he said was justified and his momentum was not weaker than that of the old lady.

"My wife is sick and hospitalized, and I need money urgently. I can wait, my family can't wait! ”

The old lady sat down on the ground with tears on her lips, and her cloak looked like a nervous person.

"Then we can't do anything. If you spend money, just come to the office tomorrow and pick it up. ”

The man in glasses pushed the old lady's hand away, turned around and went back to the office.

"I might as well be dead! ……”

The old lady lay on the cold floor of the hall and cried.

Yang Mucheng looked at the scene in front of him and took a deep breath. Such a poor old lady lost so much money, and instinctively made him hide it. However, he knew he couldn't save her. Moreover, there are too many such people and things in this world that he can't save.

He helped Xu Xiaoding because she worked with her ability, but she was going to be bullied. And the old lady is well-dressed, it seems that she has a good life on weekdays, and entering the stock market is obviously a bit greedy for money. There are too many such things to help.

The most important thing is that Yang Mucheng is now close to the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, and has also found Ye Hongyu, if someone is wary of him, it is impossible to say that someone will investigate him. If it is revealed that he is proficient in finance, he will definitely be listed as the object of suspicion. When the time comes, all his plans will be ruined.

Shaking his head, Yang Mucheng walked out of the trading hall with a calm face. At this time, it was getting dark, and Yang Mucheng rode his bicycle to school unhurriedly.

It was getting dark quickly, and before he could ride halfway to the school, the whole city had been lit up with lights, and the neon lights were flashing, a bustling city that never sleeps.

In order to go back quickly, Yang Mucheng found a relatively remote path and wanted to rush back to school nearby. It is being demolished and renovated as a new city. So, there are no street lights. Moreover, there is ditch garbage everywhere.

Although the road is difficult to walk, because it can save more than ten minutes of travel, Yang Mucheng still chooses to walk here. Of course, there is another reason. When he came out of the trading floor, he always felt that someone was following him.

Although he didn't know who the man was or where he was hiding, his instincts told him that he must have been followed.

Yang Mucheng wanted to know who he was, so he gave that person the best opportunity and place to make a move. After entering the dark path, Yang Mucheng deliberately pretended not to see the road clearly, and rode very slowly.

Call! Call! Call!

After Yang Mucheng rode more than ten meters, a night wind suddenly sounded behind him. It was very slight, but Yang Mucheng still felt something strange for the first time. It was no ordinary night breeze, but a wind that ran with all its might and reached extreme speed.