This can be counted as a form of surveillance in some form, but it is not directed at Li Min, and everyone who has access to the DA's confidential database must submit to this kind of surveillance. For DA companies, matters involving core interests must be supervised.

Tims and Li Min briefly talked about the progress of what Li Min asked him to do before leaving the United States, and then went offline, and never mentioned anything related to DA's normal business. Bickerberg has made it very clear that Timms is only working as an assistant to Li Min, so he does not put forward a position of personal opinion, of course, if there is any responsibility in the future, it has nothing to do with him.

Li Min closed the messaging software, and then continued to look at DA's investment information, and at the same time opened many web pages to search for related companies and verify stock prices. Li Min has completely entered the state of work, and at this time, he does not feel the passage of time at all. The hands of the alarm clock on the bedside table turned round and round, and Yun'a, who was asleep next to him, turned back and forth several times, but he didn't feel it. It wasn't until there was no more coffee at hand that Li Min temporarily got out of this state. He needed to get his coffee, and he couldn't hold on to it after a long night.

Looking at the empty coffee cans on the bedside table, Li Min grinned, he didn't realize that he had drunk so much coffee. Gently put the computer on the ground, Li Min quietly got out of bed, and then hugged the empty coffee jar on the bedside table in his arms, he had to clean it up, otherwise he would wake up tomorrow morning, and Yun'er would see that he had drunk so much coffee. It's going to be nagging.

Li Min came downstairs with empty coffee cans and threw them all into the garbage bag. Then I took a can of coffee and a bottle of water in the fridge, and was ready to drink them and finish my work for the evening. The hard work of these few hours has paid off, Li Min has gradually sorted out a little bit of thinking, and the plan has also been raised. Having achieved this level, Li Min is really not in a hurry. The reason for his irritability is that he has no clue, not that he wants to get things done overnight, and that investing is not about rolling dice at the table, not about big or small. There are many factors involved. It has to be done step by step.

Li Min went back upstairs, gently put the drink on the bedside table, then got into the quilt and picked up the computer. There are still five pages left in the last piece of information tonight. He was going to read the material to the end. Take a look at the broader market trend of the NASDAQ in the United States, and it will be rested.

Li Min opened a can of coffee and took a sip. I put it on the bedside table and got to work again.

“Oppa？” Yun'a's confused voice sounded, and the little guy got up from the bed, looked at Li Min was facing the computer, and said with some complaints: "Oppa, what are you doing?" Why don't you sleep? ”

"Huh? Awake, huh? Is the light from your computer disturbing your sleep? Li Min saw that Yun'er was awake and hurriedly closed the computer. Although he finished reading the document in two more pages, these work matters were never as important as Yun'er in his eyes.

"No, I had nightmares." Yun'er replied, and suddenly Yun'er seemed to become a lot weaker, and threw herself into Li Min's arms and hugged his waist tightly. Coquettish said: "Oppa, I dreamed that you thought I couldn't do anything, and you counted me down one by one, and finally married Kim Tae-hee as his wife, and asked me to be your bridesmaid." "It seems that Yuna is really angry in this dream, and the little guy doesn't even add the word 'Ernie' when he says Kim Tae-hee's name.

"Oppa, I don't want to be a bridesmaid." Yun'er raised her head and looked at Li Min and said very seriously.

Li Min laughed helplessly at Yun'er's childish appearance and stupid words, reached out to hold Yun'er in his arms, and said softly: "What are you thinking about, how can I count you down." Even Kim Tae-hee has come out, what's the matter, is she better than my wife? ”

"Of course it's better than me, she looks good, has good acting skills, has a high education, and can cook, and men in the Republic of Korea want her to be their wives." Yun'er muttered, and suddenly she gently beat Li Min's chest, and said a little coquettish and a little resentful: "You are not allowed to like her, you can't want her to be a wife, you can't even think about it." ”

"Of course I don't think about it, I'm a married man." Li Min said exaggeratedly, he stretched out his left hand in front of Yun'er's eyes, and the 'twin stars' wedding ring on his ring finger reflected the moonlight, really like a star in the sky. "Behold, the wedding ring is here, and I have never taken it off, and I have worn it in the bath."

"Mine too." Yun'er laughed stupidly, put her little hand on the back of Li Min's hand, and said proudly as if she had won something.

"Fool." Li Min turned his hand around and clasped the ten fingers of Yun'er's hand. "Let's sleep, I'll be very tired tomorrow, if I don't sleep enough, how can I have the energy to sing."

"Well, you have to sleep too, and you are not allowed to secretly look at the computer at night after I fall asleep." Yun'er said angrily.

"Listen to you, wife." Li Min kissed Yun'er lightly on the forehead and said.

"Sleep with your arms." Yuna muttered.

"Okay, hold and sleep." Li Min threw the computer into the bedside table, hugged Yun'a in a backhug position, and slowly fell asleep.

……

February 26, 2010, may feel a little different or strange for some Americans.

Haber is an ordinary white-collar worker in Los Angeles who dropped out of community college two years ago and now works for a newspaper while working part-time to resell some marijuana to college students and make extra money. On the 26th, Haber got up as usual, bought a cheapest sandwich worth two dollars and a 99-cent special coffee at the café downstairs, and drove to the newspaper office in his second-hand broken car. Haber habitually turned on the car FM, which barely made sound, and listened to the Voices of Los Angeles, the music radio program he had listened to since he was a child.

"Babytonight......" came out of the speaker with a music that he had never heard before, Haber felt that the song was very rhythmic, and subconsciously hummed along, but he didn't have the idea of knowing the name of the song, such things were too common, and he still had to work, so he didn't have the energy to care about these.

When he arrived at the newspaper, Haber came to his workstation, and the first thing he did was to turn on his computer and prepare to log in to his Facebook to post a reaction, and by the way, to see if there was anything interesting happening to the people he followed.

Logging into his own Facebook, Haber saw something strange. (To be continued......)

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