In the virtual shijie, the night is deep and the silver moon hangs high.

In the delicate and quaint embroidery room, the green gauze covers the treasure collapse, the candle flame beats in the delicate palace lamp, the bed, covered with the brocade quilt and the sleeping Jinniang, her hair is scattered on the round pillow like satin, her skin is very delicate, under the smudge of the candle flame, exudes a layer of velvet light, the eyelashes are black and long, curly and curled, as if she will wake up at any time, full of an indescribable charm.

The owl was dressed in armor, sitting on the edge of her bed with a golden knife, and I don't know what came in, he bowed his head sideways, and the black shadow shrouded the little man on the bed, he stretched out his hand, took off his armor and gloves, and his rough fingers touched her sleeping face, and his dark eyes were full of anger that had not yet dissipated. He stroked her cheek, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the picture floating in the void communicator.

In the photo, it is a close-up of Hibiscus leaning against the driver's seat window, and the soft sunlight is like a golden elf, dancing on the bridge of her nose, neutralizing her indifference, showing a trace of warmth in the coldness. According to Qing San'er's description, Lord Xiao finally understood that the person who ranked third in combat power on the Huaxia Continent was really his little sass... The prototype!

Such a girl who is proud of everything, with such a high level of skill, can still allow Qing San'er to take a photo of her, and I think there is no malice and defense towards Qing San'er. Qing San'er's mouth, coaxing any mother-in-law is customary, even Xiao Sao'er acquiesced to his saddle before and after the horse, Mu Hibiscus, as the prototype of Xiao Sao'er, must not be able to do anything about him.

Somehow, Leng Xiao's heart was a little sour, and his fingers rubbed along his little beauty's cheek, touching it. I secretly glanced left and right. I knew that no one would show up. But he still blushed a little like a thief, he waited for a while, as if he was mentally prepared, bent down the tiger's back and bear's waist, looked at the sleeping Jinniang closely, gasped, and said in a rough voice:

"It's still the best looking little sassy of the master, just poop it. Don't mess with you. ”

After speaking, the dragonfly reflected the hot lips on the sleeping beauty's small mouth, at this time, everything was silent, he could only hear his own wheezing and thunderous heartbeat, so he secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, his forehead secreted fine sweat, a red face, and he laughed twice in success. bowed his head, and the untrustworthy pouted this little mouth several times. The beauty in my heart is more intoxicating than the best wine.

The nasty man is doing things that he doesn't dare to do on weekdays in the virtual shijie, stealing the fun, and the girl who was eaten tofu is conscious of the real shijie, and he carries Qing Sanjin to the stock exchange market hall without knowing anything, his face is full of coldness, and he lets Qing Sanjin chant in his ears.

Qing Dogleg didn't say anything very meaningful, it was basically a dispute between Jiuli Killing and him, saying that he had received news that someone in the stock trading hall was selling 1% of the operating stocks, and he and Jiuli Killing both wanted to buy it, so he wanted to leave, and Jiuli Killing stopped him, which was the trouble.

"It won't last long."

The cold words interrupted Qing Sanjin's noise, Mu Hibiscus clasped his arms with both hands, leaned on the comfortable back of the chair, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not look at Qing Sanjin's expression, his expression was careless, and he said to himself:

"There is money to make the devil grind, you know better than anyone else, Jiuli Killing can only be trapped in the police station for 1 hour at most, and after 1 hour, you can't handle this business, don't think about the 1% of the shares."

At that time, in the nightclub, she heard Qing Sanjin say that Jiuli Killing was going to stop him from going to the stock hall, so she guessed that it was to compete for stocks, and with her ability, she could only arrest Jiuli Killing in the police station for 1 hour at most, because Jiuli Killing only needed a little operation, and he could get through the relationship to find someone to bail him or eliminate the file, no matter how he delayed, all the procedures could be completed in 1 hour and let him come out of the police station.

Wealth, is not simply more money than whom's money is less, but under the impetus of money, how many manpower and material resources can be mobilized, obviously, from the Qingsanjin is a step slower than the nine miles of killing, only 20% of the right to operate, the capital of the eight banners of the financial potential is slightly inferior to the nine miles of killing.

This is really not that she looks down on the strength of the Eight Banners of the capital, no matter how many industries there are in the Eight Banners of the capital in the Huaxia Continent, but after all, it is only in the Huaxia Continent, and the industries of Jiuli Killing are all over the world, and if she wants to compete with Jiuli Killing and Fighting for stocks, it is to hit the stone with an egg, and it is boring to find herself.

"What then?! We can't trade at a loss. ”

Hearing this, Qing Sanjin, whose brain turned very fast, figured it out, and was also depressed, their Eight Banners had never been lawless and unrestrained, walking sideways in the capital like a crab, but now, Hibiscus secretly told him in Xiangcheng, the Eight Banners of the capital could not fight for nine miles, if he could not negotiate with the seller who sold the 1% shares within 1 hour, then he could only give up, which made Qing Sanjin have a heavy sense of depression.

Before investing in the construction of the city, the children of the Eight Banners invested a lot of savings, and later bought 20% of the operating shares of "shijie2", and the children of the Eight Banners also spent a lot, although the wives and wives said that they would take more than half of the family property to buy shares, but the further the stock price was speculated, the higher the price of the stock, which was like a bottomless pit, and had to keep filling it with money.

And money, in fact, it's all a trivial matter, the children of the Eight Banners in the capital spend money like flowing water, no one has ever taken money seriously, the key is that Jiuli Killing has more and more shares in his hands, and Eight Banners has invested more and more money in "shijie2", if you go to zuihou, Jiuli Killing has changed its operation strategy, and it is at a disadvantage for Baqi everywhere, and Baqi's money has been circled into "shijie2", but the income is getting worse, how is this good?!

Qing Sanjin was at a loss, and he didn't want to push this problem to Mu Hibiscus, this is his habit, in the virtual shijie, he pushed the things he couldn't do to his sister-in-law, in his subconscious, it seems that a character like his sister-in-law who turned his hand and reversed his life, no matter what happened, he could get it.

"You only get 20% of the shares of the Eight Banners in the capital, and if you take another 10%, you will have a three-legged stand with the Jiuli Killing and the Huaxia Military Circle, although now the Huaxia Military Circle maintains the posture of a bystander, but they will definitely not stand by and watch, neither will they let you rise, equally, nor let the Jiuli Killing Attack cover the sky with one hand."

Hibiscus, who was so relied on by Qing Sanjin, couldn't tell whether to remind him that she was not his sister-in-law, or should he be reprimanded for learning to analyze the problem from the overall situation by himself, her mood was very complicated, and after a little thought, she still couldn't leave the Eight Banners alone, just like Qing Sanjin's inexplicable dependence on her, in the virtual Shijie for a long time, she also developed this habit, and was used to deciding everything for the unruly Eight Banners who were rampage.

At this time, the bright sunlight passed through the window and sprinkled the entire carriage, and the silver shuttle-shaped hovercar stopped in front of the gate of a towering building, the hibiscus slowly blinked its butterfly-like eyelashes, and glanced at Qing Sanjin lightly, and said softly:

"Remember, don't grab hard, just forget it if you exceed the low price you can give, the more you grab this kind of thing, the more you fall into a vicious circle, the smartest thing to do is not to fight, but to layout, with this time, it is better to spend the money on how to make Jiuli kill and spit out the stocks in his hand."

This is said very openly, but after careful consideration, it seems very intriguing, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling and having fun The children of the Eight Banners who are proficient in everything are penetrated by a little bit, and Qing Sanjin was also killed by Jiuli just made a mess of the rules, Mu Hibiscus said this, he immediately understood that she wanted him to play a trick, find a way to make the Huaxia military circle and Jiuli Kill fight, and then the Eight Banners side secretly stumbled, so that even if Jiuli Kill got the right to make operational decisions, it would eventually be forced by the situation and had to spit it out.

Isn't this what the traitors in TV dramas often do?!

It wasn't until he got off the car that Qing Sanjin finally understood that the emotional hibiscus was really 99.99% of the prototype of his sister-in-law, the degree of black belly, and the usual layout technique of four or two thousand catties, which were exactly the same as his sister-in-law! But how can we make the Huaxia military circle fight with the Jiuli Killing?! He had the heart to ask, but Mu Hibiscus raised the watch in his hand and reminded him that time was running out, so Qing Sanjin turned his head and ran wildly towards the trading floor.

Seeing Qing Sanjin away, Hibiscus sitting in the car shook her head, she felt like an old mother for a while, walking forward step by step with the Eight Flags, but in fact, in the final analysis, what does the Eight Flags have to do with herself? If it weren't for Leng Xiao and Qing Sanjin, who were so heartfelt and unabashedly trusted her, how could she think so much about Baqi?

In desperation, her communicator rang, and Mu Hibiscus took out her cheap white clamshell communicator that she had used for many years from her pocket, looked at the "Instructor Shen call" on the screen, frowned invisibly, picked it up, and didn't wait for her to ask what was going on, only to hear Shen Yunchu's gentle voice coming out:

"I'm coming to the stock trading floor, you wait for me there, I have something to tell you!"

The voice, although gentle, but with the usual refusal, Hibiscus softly said "yes", hung up the communication, opened the car door, put his hands in the pockets of his clothes, lazily leaned against the silver front of the car, tilted his head slightly, bathed in the sun, and quietly waited for Shen Yunchu's arrival.

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Tomorrow I have to go for the first prenatal checkup, there is Down screening, hepatitis B, trace elements...... After counting the list of blood draws, there were eight sheets, and 8 tubes of blood were to be drawn, each with at least 10 ml of blood...... Will I survive?! (To be continued......)