136 Fate

Wang Ziwei asked Fa Xiao: "Ling'er, do you plan to go back to the UK when you come back this time?" ā€

Xie Ling: "Look, I don't know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wang Ziwei: "Oh, according to what you say, you don't have anything to tie over there." ā€

Xie Ling smiled slightly: "Not too much." ā€

Yuan Bao: "What did you study?" ā€

Xie Ling: "Finance. ā€

Yuan Bao: "Oh...... Interesting. ā€

Xie Ling: "How interesting? ā€

Yuan Bao: "The British are the ancestors of finance, the Dutch East India Company styled the world's first stock, and the British borrowed this model to make up for the king's lack of funds, develop North America, and defeat the superpower Spain."

Also, there are abundant cod fisheries in the north of Scotland, but the wind and waves are high, and the crew is prone to accidents, so the Scots invented life insurance for the sake of their wives and children. Lloyd's Insurance in the UK is by far one of the most successful insurers and has a reputation for being bold in underwriting.

The financial policy of the British is the most open in Europe, so the City of London is the financial center of Europe, surpassing Paris and Frankfurt, which are more geographically advantageous. ā€

Xie Ling is impressed by this "rich second generation", yes, his knowledge is very comprehensive.

Of course, Yuan Bao is actually a rich generation, not an ordinary second-generation waste wood.

Xie Ling was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I studied in an ordinary school, and the tuition fee is so expensive, I don't know if I can find a job by my major." ā€

Yuan Bao: "Actually, I intend to enter the financial world, I will give you a document to see, test you, and see if you can understand it." ā€

Xie Ling: "Test me?" Do you want to introduce me to a job? ā€

Yuan Bao smiled: "Maybe, you can take a look first, you give me an email address, and I will send you an email." Oh, do you need an email client called wind? This makes it easier to have a conversation. ā€

Xie Ling: "Then I'll give it a try, it's called wind?" ā€

Yuan Bao: "mail." ā€

Wang Ziwei interjected: "I know, this also has a Chinese name, called Xiao Diamond Wind!" It's very easy to use, I tell you, it's better to re-register an official mailbox, instant messaging is faster, much faster than a messy mailbox. ā€

Yuan Bao praised: "It turns out that Ziwei is a master. ā€

Wang Ziwei was praised and triumphant: "That's!" ā€

Yuan Bao wants to have a good relationship with Wang Ziwei, so that he can further associate with the two beauties, so he is not stingy with beautiful words.

When it was a little while, Yuan Bao said: "Beauties, there is no elevator in your dormitory, I have to help with such heavy luggage, take me in." ā€

Wang Ziwei teased: "Okay, I know, you want to see our Song Die, right, in fact, we can let boys enter the building during the day and clear the venue before 7 o'clock in the evening." ā€

Yuan Bao was happy: "Oh, good. ā€

Master Yuan, who was infinitely powerful, carried Xie Ling's suitcase to the third floor, which would be enough if it was for two girls.

Song Die was lying on the bed reading a magazine, wearing shorts, revealing a snow-white ****, Yuan Bao saw it and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Ziwei: "I'm back. ā€

Song Die said "um", very casually, sure enough, it was her roommate's best friend, but when she saw a boy, she was startled and quickly put away her whitening legs.

She...... didn't recognize herself, what she didn't recognize was that the fans who gave her flowers and asked for autographs on the night of the performance, Yuan Bao was very sad.

Seeing that Yuan Bao was ignored, Wang Ziwei and Xie Ling glanced at each other and snickered.

When Yuan Bao was driven away, Song Die complained: "Come on, bring a boy up and don't say a word, I almost ran out, you know?" ā€

Xie Ling took the initiative to shake hands with Song Die: "Hello, I'm Xie Ling, you are my childhood sweetheart Ziwei's best friend Song Die, right?" I've been looking up for a long time. ā€

After shaking hands, Song Die changed her smile and said, "Hello, Ziwei is really right, from the first day of school, she said, Die'er, you are fragrant and beautiful, only my childhood sweetheart Ling'er can be compared!" ā€

The two goddesses complimented each other, and there was no sign of wolf smoke rolling in for the time being, in fact, war was always inevitable between beauties.

After a while, Song Die looked at the magazine and seemed to ask inadvertently, "Who was that boy just now?" ā€

Wang Ziwei laughed: "A poor worm, he said, in order to overwhelm your brother who drives a Porsche, he bought a Bentley to show off, but you don't know who he is, you are too proud, right?" ā€

Song Die: "Bentley? Golden? ā€

Wang Ziwei was stunned: "You know? ā€

Song Die smiled ghostly: "Hehe, of course I know, but I just pretended not to see it, I can't let him succeed, he is still waiting for me to take a look at him, I won't look at him, I'll be angry with him." ā€

Wang Ziwei and Xie Ling laughed together, and they didn't know what was funny.

Wang Ziwei said after a while, "Ling'er, sleep in my bed, sleepy, right?" ā€

Xie Ling: "It's strange, I talked to that Bentley man all the way, but I wasn't sleepy." I was curious to see what materials he would send to me. I'm so nervous, I feel like I'm interviewing. ā€

An hour later, Yuan Bao sent some of the concepts about Bitcoin technology to Xie Ling, a "financial expert". After reading only one or two paragraphs of English, Xie Ling blushed and said to himself: "Oh no, I don't understand it at all, what kind of hairstyle, a currency without a central bank, and no banknotes, this is completely out of line with what I learned." ā€

The three girls all helped her to refer to the details, and she was even more confused. The "expert" who was hit was very happy and went to sleep under the covers.

Jet lag is not easy, Xie Ling woke up in a daze, Wang Ziwei glanced at her, and said, "I helped you look at a few apartments on the classified website, all of them are near our school, let's go and have a look, or it will be dark." ā€

Xie Ling: "Tomorrow, I'm so tired." ā€

Wang Ziwei: "Tomorrow?" So what to do tonight? ā€

Xie Ling: "We'll be huddled together for one night, what's the matter?" Do you hate me? ā€

Wang Ziwei: "Why are you talking?" It's just that this bed is a little smaller. You're a guest from afar, and I'll sleep on the ground. ā€

Xie Ling was moved: "Huh? Not okay? I'm going to go out and find a cheap hotel. ā€

Song Die: "Okay, Ling'er sleeps in my bed, I'll go home tonight." ā€

Wang Ziwei was overjoyed: "You are so great! I love you! ā€

Song Die smiled: "You save your strength to confess to the boy!" ā€

Wang Ziwei was chatting with Yuan Bao, who she had just met, through Xiao Zuanfeng, and after a while, she said: "Maybe there is another option, the Bentley man said that he has a folding bed at home that is idle and can be brought over for us." The yard where he lives will be demolished soon, and he will be ready to sell it cheaply for a few yuan at that time, so this person is not very favorable, do you want it? ā€

Song Die: "...... It's this guy again. ā€

Wang Ziwei: "People are kind-hearted, how did they become guys?" ā€

Song Die: "No, I just think he's a little lustful, you guys be careful, don't lose your wife and break your soldiers." ā€

Wang Ziwei laughed: "Haha, which man in front of you is not colorful?" ā€

Half an hour later, Yuan Bao came again, picked up the folding bed with one hand, mentioned the 3rd floor, and greeted him like a sunshine: "Beauties, let's meet again, it's really fate, if you don't give up, I will invite you to dinner in the evening, do you like the food stalls?" Or is it a single ration for the Italian army? It's very distinctive! ā€

The food stall knew, Wang Ziwei asked curiously: "What is the Italian ration?" ā€

Yuan Bao: "Hehe, you don't know, the Italian army was particularly wasted in World War II, some people say that their army can't endure hardship, why can't they endure hardship, you can see their soldiers' rations, it's so rich." I also have the rations of American GIs, which is the difference between instant noodles and the full banquet of the Manchurian and Han people, compared to the Italian GIs. ā€

Wang Ziwei smiled: "Such a huge difference, I really want to see it." ā€

Yuan Bao turned to the other two beauties: "What do you say?" ā€

Song Die: "Have fun, I don't want to go anywhere, just go to the cafeteria for a meal." ā€

Yuan Bao was surprised: "I haven't been to the cafeteria for a long time, let's have dinner in the cafeteria, anyway, the canteen doesn't stipulate that you can't bring your own drinks, right?" ā€

Since it came to this, Song Die was reluctantly invited.

There was still a period of time before dinner, and Wang Ziwei talked about renting a house: "Yuan Bao, your yard has been demolished, so where will you live in the future?" ā€

Yuan Bao: "I have a nest in the boys' dormitory, but it's too small, I can't fit a lot of things, I still have to have a bigger house, by the way, I have a house to see if it's rented out, I almost forgot about this." ā€

He was talking about the No. 7 Villa on Feng'an that Qiao Shuying's father secretly bought.

He sent a voice: "Shuying, I haven't seen you for a long time, let me ask you something." Is that house in Feng'an still rented? I want a big house now. ā€

Qiao Shuying: "I'll help you ask my dad, wait." ā€

After a few minutes, Qiao Shuying replied: "I really want to rent it out, it's still the price last time, you can move in at any time, and the deposit is not needed, my dad said, you give me the rent directly, I will give you the door card and key, you come to me to get it." ā€

Yuan Bao was stunned: "Damn, this is done?" I have another place to live. ā€

Wang Ziwei looked at his appearance, and felt very cute, and she was snorted.

There is still time, Xie Ling: "Yuan Bao, I'm also renting a house, why don't you accompany us to have a look." ā€

Yuan Bao nodded: "Okay." ā€

Xie Ling stood up: "Okay, let's go." Lagerstroemia! ā€

They packed up their belongings and followed Yuan Bao out, who waved goodbye to Song Die.

The prices of the apartments that Wang Ziwei helped Xie Ling choose were not high, so the environment was not good, and obviously Xie Ling was not satisfied.

There was an old man landlord who was so excited to see such a beautiful visitor, but he still couldn't save Miss Xie's heart.

Xie Ling asked accidentally, "Yuan Bao, what does the house you rent look like?" ā€

Yuan Bao: "Do you want to see it?" Then let's go and see, I'll go get the keys first. (To be continued.) )

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