Chapter 102: I Can Braid
Fortunately, Mo Zhi was born with a clothes rack figure, and any clothes he wore on him could be taken to the catwalk immediately, and when he came out of the fitting room, he held a tie in his hand, raised his eyebrows at Lin Ran, and asked, "Can the tie be played?" β
Lin Ran snatched the tie in his hand and looked at him defiantly: "Don't look down on people." β
When they saw the photo, they all had to admit that the photo was taken very well, but except for the two of them and Fang Chi who was present, no one knew the truth behind it.
Judging from the photo, the man who couldn't see his face clearly took care of Lin Ran, who was much shorter than himself, and bent down slightly, and gently held the hand of the girl who tied his tie with one hand, and Lin Ran, who was concentrating on his tie, still had a smile on his lips, and the warmth between the two was difficult to hide.
But in fact, Lin Ran gritted his teeth and tossed the tie: "I still don't believe it, isn't it just a strip of cloth, I can't deal with it yet?" β
"You light, even if you want to strangle me now, it is a deliberate murder, my suicide note has not been written, you can't inherit the property." Lin Ran, who has never been afraid of anything, looked at Lin Ran's action of tossing the tie, and felt a little panicked, God knows if she will miss it for a while.
I had to reach out and hold her hand and instruct her how to tie the tie so that she wouldn't strangle herself.
In this regard, Fang Chi, who was a bystander, said-
"Seeing this scene, Mo Er, I suddenly felt a rare sympathy for you from the bottom of my heart."
"No one is perfect," Lin Ran finally gave up the tie that she had fiddled with into a dried pickle, and wanted to save some face for herself, "Wouldn't it be okay if you help the little girl braid her hair and change her hairstyle!" β
At noon, the three of them ate out together, and Fang Chi excused himself to go to the antique market to see the stones, so he called a Didi car and left.
I don't want to continue in this game.
It's a three-person movie, but I can't have a name.
Where did Master Fang suffer this kind of grievance since he was a child?
Mo Zhi was going to another company to talk about cooperation in the afternoon, Lin Ran originally wanted to call a Didi to go to the company to read a book, but Mo Zhi insisted on sending her over, and the reason was very sufficient-
"I still don't understand that person is not in Yancheng, what if the courier is just a maze, he or they want to take advantage of your order?"
"Do you want to make a fuss about it again from last time?"
The last time in Mo Zhi's mouth naturally refers to the time when he was kidnapped by Rong Pengtao.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ran knew how irrational it was to leave with this person so impulsively last time, and now that there is such a thing, Mo Zhi must not worry about her running around alone again.
After all, it was for her good, so Lin Ran obediently agreed.
When she arrived at the company's underground garage, Lin Ran got out of the car, but she didn't want Mo Zhi to stop her, so the girl had to turn her head and look puzzled: "Second uncle, is there anything else?" β
"It's nothing, it's just that I remember something I didn't tell you." Mo Zhi looked at her, and suddenly smiled, "Ranran, I will braid my hair." β
With that, he rolled up the window, made a dashing U-turn, and drove towards the garage exit.
Lin Ran was left alone to stand in the underground garage for a while, and then said in a daze: "If you know how to make it, you will make it up, tell me what to do?" β
His face slowly turned red for some reason.
No matter how good a person is, there must be something he wants to stick to in his life: a project that must be obtained, an indicator that must be completed, a dream that must be realized, an exam that must be passed, or...... Must get a person.
At this time, we turn into snails, step by step, there is a kind of motivation to start from the heart, even in the difficult to go on, and then many such days are not a big day, and finally walk the whole process that seems unattainable.
It is because of such a long, persistent, trivial and great process that man is no longer a complete failure.
For Lin Ran, getting back everything that belongs to her is a goal that she Lin Ran must achieve.
She couldn't help but sigh, leaned back on the soft and comfortable pillow, and felt that this was really a wave of unsettled waves, why can't the world be a little more peaceful, everyone is doing their own things according to the rules and not coming out to make waves?
Then Lin Ran laughed at herself because of her too naΓ―ve idea, she hadn't appeared in this naΓ―ve idea for many years, some people have a restless side in their nature, they chase those things that are most important to them, even if they mess up other people's lives.
"It's me." Su Mingyi held the phone, stood against the window, one hand in front of his chest, the sleeves of his suit were slightly wrinkled, just like his eyebrows, there seemed to be a furrow that could never be opened, "...... No, it's not the stock problem, I ask you, do you know Joan An'an? β
At this time, it was already two days after he called Lin Ran in the middle of the night to "chat".
"Well, her titular sister." He lowered his head and took a cigarette out of his cigarette case, lit it with one hand, and his voice was very low, even though he was the only one in the huge office.
What the other party said, Su Mingyi was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Pay attention to this person's movements...... Well, what do you say? β
The corners of his mouth are thin, and when he doesn't smile, he looks affectionate, and when he laughs, he always seems to have a deep meaning, which seems too deep in the city, which is probably born from the heart. There was no trace of laugh lines at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were even a little cold, only a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's just a kid who hasn't grown all his hair, and I don't take it to heart." β
There was a green leafy plant of unknown variety on the windowsill, Su Mingyi casually flicked the cigarette ash in the flower pot, flicked the emerald green leaves with his fingers, and said to the phone: "What else can there be, isn't it just those old enemies of mine, who seem to have been eyeing Lin Jinghe's sister recently?" He didn't do enough of his own morality, if he hadn't blocked the gun for his group of subordinates, he would have been killed, and we could be blamed for this? Success or defeat, this person can't see this, and that's all he can do for the rest of his life. These things are like water, which can flow away at any time without a trace, and they are always the icing on the cake. β
The white smoke made the green leaves a little hazy, and Su Mingyi sighed: "There is no smell of meat, whoever can automatically surround it, it is not a charity hall, each by his own ability, there is no morality...... Okay, I don't have anything else to do, you just keep an eye on that Qiao An'an for me, I know that she is probably no longer in the city of Sioux City now, and I don't think she will be able to set off any big waves, but it is just a good sale for Mo Zhi, and when the time comes, our brother will just overturn the boat in the gutter. β
Hung up the phone, Su Mingyi lay on his back on the swivel chair, and suddenly felt that this kind of day was a bit clueless, he knocked on the notebook a few times, called up the line of the stock, and fried junk stocks, in fact, there is no need to open a position in advance, generally it does not involve too much money, and it is fast in and out, unlike high-performance stocks that are stable and profitable, and it may be pitted in if you make a mistake, but ...... It doesn't matter.
Su Mingyi's ostensible business is stocks, and he also told Lin Ran the news of this stock, but with Lin Ran's eyesight, she must know that what they are holding in their hands now is not only that one, after a large amount of capital is diverted, short-term entry, fast in and out, it must make people feel dazzled, and profits are only incidental, not the main goal.
Main objectives...... It's still that money.
It once left the mainland and entered the accounts of all over the world through various regions, such as land, money, and villages, and overseas foreign exchange tickets, remittances, etc., and then in less than two years, after countless transfers, in and out of various investment institutions, leather bag companies, and finally returned from overseas to China, took private equity channels, and walked around the stock market, and no one wanted to find out the source of the money.
There is a more colloquial name for this kind of behavior, which is launder/money.