Chapter 271: A Warm Feeling
Chapter 271 of the Rebirth of the Ya is a warm feeling
Gene. How can you be sure that these stock market indices and the yen have been on the rise in recent times? ”
After the meeting. The financial elite walked away with suspicions. We returned to the spacious president's office. Xiaoqing asked curiously.
"Intuition!"
I laughed.
Xiaoqing wrinkled her good-looking nose. Smiled and shook his head. I was obviously unhappy with this answer.
I'm not going to explain any further. The prophet came first about this matter. No one believed me. It's better to use "intuition" to push the way.
"You don't care what I know. Just make money. Right? ”
"Hmm...... Where to eat? ”
Xiaoqing saw that I didn't want to say. And he didn't ask any more.
Over the years. Follow the people who are there for me. Da has become accustomed to doing what I want. The results are usually surprisingly good. Over time. It's all natural.
I laughed and said, "You are the Lord." Where do you eat in peace? ”
"I eat a working meal in the office. Ordered takeaway. Sometimes it's also at night. ”
"Why are you still in the office?"
"Wait for the New York stock market to open!"
I patted my forehead. Forget about that. He is now a big boss in financial investment. It's normal to wait for the New York stock market to open.
"Are you used to eating?"
Xiao Qing flattened his mouth. He shook his head with a smile. The little model is quite cute. Where is the posture of a "strong woman"?
"Sometimes I cook my own meals at home in the evenings. It's just one person. It doesn't taste good......"
I took a closer look at her. Not seen for months. Sure enough, it was cleared again. The jaws are a little pointy, and look at these people in Hong Kong to raise this investment company. It's really hard.
Xiaoqing was a little embarrassed by me. Pretty face blushed slightly. He whispered, "What are you looking at?" It's not like I haven't seen it. ”
"Xiaoqing, you've lost weight."
Xiaoqing was stunned. Immediately, his eyes were a little rosy. Don't overdo it.
"Let's go. Let's go back to dinner. You make it for me to eat. ”
I walked over. Gently hug her.
Xiaoqing leaned on my chest and nodded.
Take the elevator to the lobby Xiaoqing said to me, "You wait for me later, I'll pick up the car." ”
"Hmm."
Not for a while. A red BMW drove slowly. Steady in front of me. I pulled the door open and sat in the passenger cab, the car filled with a faint scent. It is the same as the smell of perfume on Xiaoqing's body. Medium people are micro.
See that I am sitting firmly. Xiaoqing lightly clicked the throttle. The BMW drove out.
Xiaoqing's residence is two blocks away from Yichang Building. Soon it will be there. It is also an eighteen-storey apartment in the middle grade of Hong Kong.
"What floor do you live on?"
"The ninth floor."
Sister Xiaoqing's voice trembled slightly.
My heart fluttered, and I turned my head to look at her. I smiled at her affectionate eyes. Xiaoqing also smiled a little embarrassedly. All of a sudden, it became a little awkward.
I forgot to ask her to book a hotel. Looks like I'm going to stay here tonight
Xiaoqing lives in a small suite with two bedrooms and one room. Single woman. Enough is enough.
The room was very stylishly furnished. Most of them are uplifting tones. It's simple. Products produced by large industries. The lines are simple and crisp. Practicality is highlighted.
"Sit down for a moment. I'm going to change my clothes. ”
I nodded. Recline on the couch in the living room.
Xiaoqing entered the bedroom. It will come out in a moment. I changed into a set of silver-gray casual clothes. Step into the kitchen. A small yellow apron was wrapped. Wear a little yellow hat again. suddenly changed from a noble and capable white-collar beauty to a little daughter-in-law living at home.
See me reclining on the couch. Xiaoqing is not busy cooking. I turned on the TV first. And brought me a small fragrant pillow. Pick up my head. Give me a pillow. Make another cup of hot tea. She used her own small white porcelain cup. Pull over the small coffee table that is not made of steel. Put it in the area where I can reach out.
"Is there an ashtray?"
"Yikes. Do you smoke? ”
"Hmmm......"
"Yes."
Xiaoqing didn't ask much. into the kitchen.
I'm surprised that she's alone. Where did the ashtray come from. Later, she brought a small soup bowl. I couldn't help but laugh.
Xiaoqing smiled: "I don't smoke. You use this instead of an ashtray. ”
See me take out a Chinese cigarette. She took the lighter in my hand. Hit. Hand it to me.
I took a deep breath. It's pleasant.
Xiaoqing shook her head when she saw me. The eyes are slightly narrowed. Pursed lips and smiled. Asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”
"As long as you do. I love to eat. ”
This sentence is the only way to please girls. Sure enough, Xiaoqingqiao's face was shining. Slim waist chick. Walked lightly into the kitchen. There was a clanging sound of kitchen knives hitting the board. An enticing scent came from the kitchen.
Xiaoqing's cooking skills. It used to be on par with each other. But I don't know that I have been entangled in all things recently. Regressed no.
TV's costume martial arts' film. At that time, Hong Kong films. Especially costume martial arts films. In order to produce benefits. It is in the stage of serious shoddy construction. Acting in a pigtail play. The actors refused to even have their hair. He put a fake braid on the back of his head. Pretending to coax the audience. But it's weird. It's this kind of low-budget movie. actually set off a huge "martial arts fever" in the entire Chinese circle. A jaw-dropping economic miracle was produced.
This kind of film. I don't like to watch it. But this "circle money" model. It makes me feel a little emotional. It seems that everything just needs to seize the market opportunity. Be one step ahead. You can make a lot of money. Product quality is a problem that needs to be taken into account after fierce competition.
Finish a cigarette. I stood up. Pacing in the living room. Suddenly, I saw a thick book on the small table next to the sofa. Some curious picked it up and took a look. I was shocked - it turned out to be "Macroeconomics".
This "Macroeconomics" is a famous American economist. Dornbush, professor of economics and international management at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, co-authored with Fisher and others. First published in 1978. The most popular macroeconomics textbook in European and American universities. I never thought I would see it in a small room.
I picked up the big book. Flip it over. Found the bookmark in the section above Chapter 11, "Monetary and Fiscal Policy". Densely filled with heavy lines with a red pen. It's about an important part of Xiaoqingjue.
This book is a text published in Hong Kong. Traditional Chinese characters are arranged vertically. The font is not big, but I just glanced at it a few times, and my head was dizzy. Little stars pop up in his eyes. I really don't know how Xiao was born to see it.
"Eating ......"
Xiaoqing's crisp voice rang out.
I saw a plate of diced chicken on the table. A plate of back to the pot meat. A green. Diced chicken and back to the pot. They were all paved with red
It's an instant appetite at first sight.
I smiled and closed it. Get up and go to the meal. Xiaoqing stopped me and pressed me into a chair. smiled and said, "You are the master." Just sit back. Have your own servant to serve! ”
I smiled and said, "I want President Liu to serve in person." Can't afford it! ”
"My mom used to say. Men are the sky. Woman: Yes......"
Xiaoqing smiled and sighed, and had already put a bowl of rice in front of me.
"Would you like some drink?"
"Drink is free."
"Then a bowl of soup first? The previous bowl of soup was slim and healthy. ”
I smiled. ,Yes, Xiaoqing, who was in my first life, often said this sentence in my ear. Listen to it now. Feel warm.
Xiaoqing neatly put a bowl of seaweed soup in front of me.
I picked it up and drank one. Delicious. He nodded again.
I've been waiting for my reaction. Gently soothed. A smile rippled across her delicate face.
"Sister Xiaoqing. The craftsmanship is still so good. ”
Praise while eating.
"Eat more if it's delicious"
Xiaoqing was even happier. Holding the delicate blue and white porcelain, he ate it one bite at a time. His gaze never took his eyes off me. The corners of the eyebrows and the tips of the eyes are full of smiles.
I'm a thief fast. Eat four bowls of rice in one go. Xiaoqing can finish a bowl of rice. He put down the bowl.
"Eat less and do a lot of things. The body can't bear it. It's time to eat more. ”
I picked up the book and patted it gently. Said.
"A bowl of rice is pretty much it. Eat some fruit after a meal. ”
Xiao Qing quickly packed up. Bring out a plate of fruit.
"Xiaoqing. Are you reading this book? ”
"Hmm...... It was Aja who pushed it to me. It's easier to understand. ”
I laughed and said, "What about yourself?" ”
Xiao Qing smiled: "I can barely understand it." I come home from work every day. Just take a look if it's okay. Actually, I saw it. It's still quite interesting. ”
I believe it. Look at the dense markings she made in the book. It's really looking in.
I laughed and quipped, "Didn't I mess up your class schedule today?" ”
"A little bit!"
Xiaoqing smiled mischievously.
"Why don't you go and see the night view of Hong Kong? Wandering the Che River? ”
I smiled and waved my hand: "Forget it." There are houses and cars everywhere. The big cities are basically the same. ”
"That'...... Take a shower. I'll prepare clothes for you. ”
"Hmm. Good. ”
This time I came to Hong Kong. Plan to stay for a day or two. The main thing is to understand the operation of the company. Take a look at Xiaoqing's ability to control. Now it seems. Ben is in good condition.
Not to Sister Xiaoqing. It's coming to a better place
"The bathroom is not big. You're going to be a little bit. ”
Xiaoqing came out with my clothes in her arms. A little apologetic.
"It's fine."
Actually, this bathroom is not too small. Just a luxury suite relative to the Autumn Water Hotel. Nature is incomparable.
I brought a change of underwear myself. But goose-yellow poplin dressing gowns. But Xiaoqing knew that I was coming. Prepared in advance.
After showering. Feel refreshed. I came to the balcony. Light a cigarette.
A gust of incense swells. A warm body wrapped its arms around my waist from behind. Sister Xiaoqing still has some wet hair sticking to her back. Cool. The firm breasts pressed gently against my back. A strange feeling rose up.
Zida and Qiao'er have a skin-to-skin relationship. My resistance to men and women has been greatly reduced.
Tonight. Right here?
I'm still struggling. Xiaoqing and Qiao'er, I are both excellent. They are all dead. and Qiao'er have been in love for seven years. Everything fell into place. But the feeling of Xiaoqing. It's not the same as Qiao'er.
It should be said. My feelings for Xiaoqing. There have been many "ideological struggles".
Because she is the daughter of the seventh uncle. We're counting childhood sweethearts. Extremely close. Every time I see her, I naturally feel close. But it's more about the closeness of facing my sister. If there is no miscellaneous affection. When I was with Qing. It's very relaxing. Peace and joy.
I noticed that she had a "meaning" to me. My first reaction was "no". It's an instinct. Compare your sister with your lover. It's not too easy to do.
For a long time. Qing could clearly sense that I was deliberately keeping my distance. But she still likes me as always. It seems to love someone. There really is no need for it.
Until the battle of life and death outside the gate of the School of Finance and Accounting. Qing Fen didn't care about being a knife for me. I felt it deeply. How deep she is me. Because of love. She has instinctively valued my life as more important than her own.
People who haven't experienced it firsthand. It's hard to understand what it's like to face a sharp knife in the cold light. What's more, Xiaoqing is still such a weak woman.
The moment when she reached out her little blood-stained hand and wanted to touch me but didn't dare. My heart was tearing apart. And the moment she opened her eyes in the hospital bed. I really experienced what it means to be "exploding joy".
Every love is different.
I have experienced this kind of tempering of great sorrow and joy. I know. This woman has left a deep imprint on my heart. It can't be erased anymore. Everything I'm doing now. It also clearly shows my mentality. regarded Xiaoqing as one of the closest and most trustworthy people.
As a middle-aged man who has gone through two lives. It's hard to trust another person so unreservedly.
But. Sister Xiaoqing gave me this feeling.
It's just that. Why am I still struggling?
It seems that the power of the world. It's still quite powerful. This constraint. Not in the eyes of others. Nor in the gossip of acquaintances and friends. And in their own hearts.
To cross this hurdle. Not easy.
I'm coming. Gently hugged Xiaoqing's plump and soft delicate body. Xiaoqing snuggled in my arms. Resting his head under my jaw. I sighed softly with happiness and satisfaction. We just hugged each other. No one spoke.
"Jun-chan. Do you still exercise every morning? ”
Long. Xiaoqing asked.
"Hmmm......"
"That'...... You should rest early......"
Xiaoqing said. Stand up straight.
"I'll go make your mattress."
I looked down at her. Xiaoqing's cheeks flushed slightly. opened his mouth. Seems to want to say something. After all, nothing was said. Turn around and go back to the room. Look at her petite body as she busies around the room. That warm feeling came back to life.
It's warm.
This feeling is really wrong!