Chapter 612 Sitting upside down

  “34*****6977.”

   July 20, 2002.

   Dashuaishuai left with the children in the deep mountains.

  Xiaohe Village has returned to its former tranquility.

   Zhao Song and Xizi were sitting on the road, and Xiaoyu was sitting in front of them. The middle of the three was where they first met - where Xiaoyu fell.

   Then, a series of numbers came out of Zhao Song's mouth.

  Kiko asked: "What is this?"

   "Something for Xiaoyu."

   Xiaoyu raised her head and remained silent, while Xizi asked her doubts for her: "Give it if you want, why are you making a fool of yourself."

   "To prevent accidents."

   "What accident?"

   "It was an accident," Zhao Song said. "As long as there is an accident, Xiaoyu will go abroad immediately. The location of this string of numbers is abroad."

  “…”

  Xiko suddenly understood what Zhao Song meant, and said sadly: "If there is an accident, don't you want everyone's business to go away?"

   Zhao Song smiled: "Do you want it? I'll give it to you when the time comes?"

  Xiko shook his head: "I'm afraid of dying, and dying."

   "So do you think my two big family members, or Xiaoyu will have a life?"

  Kiko shook her head again.

   "So if there is any accident, Xiaoyu must go abroad.

   As long as there is an accident, if you are in the capital, you will go to Pingchang first; if you are in Shanghai, you will go to Zhangjiang. After arriving, naturally someone will arrange the follow-up route! "

  Xiko sadly said: "If it really reaches that point, what can I do if I go out."

   "Of course it's a good day..."

   "Is it money?"

   Xiaoyu interrupted Zhao Song's words.

   "It's a way to make money." Zhao Song nodded and said.

   Hearing this, Xiaoyu smiled, and that gloomy smile made the two elders fight a cold war.

   "That's good." Xiaoyu smiled unabated, "If there is an accident, it will be the bad guy."

   "That's right."

   "Do the bad guys go abroad?"

   Zhao Song narrowed his eyes: "The bad guy~ will go out one day. Even if he doesn't go out for a while, his relatives, friends, and partners will also go out."

"Understood."

   Xiaoyu lowered her head to tease the dog, as if the conversation just now had never happened.

  “Alas~”

  Kiko sighed, "I don't think reality is so dark."

   "Well, you're right."

   The brothers and sisters nodded yes.

   "However, precautions are still needed."

   "Well, you're right."

  …………

  2003, June 2, Shanghai, a retail trading floor.

   At this time, there was still some time before the opening, but a well-dressed couple came into the hall.

  The old lady pulled the old man and danced.

   The old man smiled and patted the old lady dotingly: "I don't trade in stocks, I don't trade in stocks, I have finally come to the mainland, and I can't see the little rich man. I have to see his methods for myself."

   He is a veteran shareholder of Wanwan. After two years of playing around the world with his wife, he finally came to the mainland.

   After listening to Lao Yuan's words, the old lady felt relieved and began to look at the mainland's stock market environment curiously.

   Except for the dirty spots, there is no difference.

   Lao Yuan took his wife's hand and came to an empty terminal to operate it skillfully.

"No!"

   "No trace."

"This……"

   Lao Yuan retracted his hand in shock.

  The old lady looked at him suspiciously.

"fine."

   Lao Yuan smiled and took her hand, and left here without hesitation.

  Before he came to the mainland, he analyzed from clues that Tesla quietly transferred a hot money in the international market.

  Where is the money?

   Lao Yuan is sure that the money is in the mainland.

   But why did it go without a trace when the national team was already coming in in a big way?

   Thinking that someone saw the news of Liao Yingzhu in the mainland, Lao Yuan couldn't help but speed up.

   "Who is this?"

   "How can there be such a person?"

  The little richest man is using the hardest shield (money) and sharpest spear (Liao Yingzhu) in his hand to **** the country's actions to recover losses, building an iron wall outside the stock market!

   "Fools only play at their home court!"

   Lao Yuan smiled bitterly, that Liao Yingzhu, but a lunatic woman who took bullet threats as a battle horn~

  …………

   "Uncle Xing, I kindly remind you, the current A shares are not so fun."

   Rongcheng, a clubhouse.

   is another routine meeting between the two sides.

  Xingsheng listened to an ugly girl's warning with a gloomy face.

   "Don't worry, our funds have been spent on Top, and we don't have time to do other work."

   "That's good," Liao Yingzhu nodded with satisfaction, holding up the wine in his hand, "Then wish uncle a smooth progress."

   "Thank you, it's going well," Xingsheng narrowed his eyes, "I have a question, I wonder if Miss Liao can help me?"

   "You ask."

   Liao Yingzhu replied nonchalantly.

   "How much money does Zhao Song have? Can you take such a big order as Top?"

   "Tesla already has..."

"I'm asking about the funds that Zhao Song can use privately!" Xingsheng interrupted Liao Yingzhu's words, his eyes narrowed and his voice became more and more gloomy, "As we all know, Tesla and Shenzhou's funds are not available for him to use. used."

   "Not much," Liao Yingzhu tilted her head to look at Xingsheng, trying to find eyeballs from under the two eyelids, "Isn't this what you want? We don't have enough money, we can find other ways of trading."

"Too."

  Xingsheng stood up without a smile. He finally knew that this ugly girl had gained such a big reputation abroad. He had been in the shopping mall for more than 20 years.

   "M's, this female lunatic."

   he cursed.

   "The issue of Top shares is in the final stage. I believe we will soon get to the point, so I wish us a smooth transaction."

   Liao Yingzhu didn't answer, she raised her glass with a smile and drank it all.

   "Remind Uncle Xing once again, don't mess with the stock market~ Or even if you and the boss are in a mentoring relationship, it will be ugly at that time."

   "Huh, thanks for reminding me."

  Meet and break up again.

   Waiting for the prosperous back to disappear, Liao Yingzhu withdrew her gaze and stared at the wine glass, her face becoming more and more solemn.

   "The boss himself went off?"

   "Yes, Miss Liao."

   A blond bodyguard appeared behind her.

   "If there is a situation, is the route of evacuation abroad ready?"

   "Director Song has made arrangements," the bodyguard handed Liao Yingzhu a document, "This is the business information of the people we suspect abroad."

"very good."

   Liao Yingzhu took the information with satisfaction and read it carefully.

   "You'd better not play any tricks, otherwise, my mother will let you go bankrupt abroad!"

  …………

  Unfortunately, Liao Yingzhu would not have thought, and neither would anyone else, that the "Hanxin" incident that had no impact in this world would cause Zhao Song to end up playing the game in person.

   That has changed the rules of the game...

   If you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price in the end.

no matter who!

  …

  The sun is shining in June, especially walking on the scenic Jiangnan National Road makes people feel more comfortable.

   In the good mood of June, even if the broken car arranged by Director Zhao broke down, it would not affect Zhao Song's good mood.

  June in Jiangnan is full of beautiful scenery.

  Smoke and rain, an umbrella, a rain, a bridge, a road, a song, all are Jiangnan in the bones.

  On a minibus that shuttled between the countryside, Zhao Song took out a black Tpod, put on the headphones that Wesonic customized for him, and closed his eyes in intoxication.

The   Mp3 plays Bandari's "Moonglow".

   "I miss it~"

   Zhao Song sighed contentedly. Now, it seems that "Obi Island" hasn't been released yet, right? I miss that Fragrance Continent, the pink and white novice clothes and the flax-colored bangs and long hair...

   "Bang Bang~"

   Suddenly, the seat was knocked impolitely.

   Zhao Song opened his eyes and a ticket entered his sight.

   Then a rude voice: "This is my seat."

   looked at the seat number, and carefully looked at the content of the ticket, and pressed the invisible man who was about to get up, Zhao Song got up with a smile on his face:

   "OK, you sit, you sit."

   "Hmph, you are educated." The rude man was satisfied.

  …

10 minutes later.

  “Hahahaha~”

  Under the strange gazes of all the people in the car, Zhao Song pointed at the rude man and laughed wildly:

   "Shabi, you're sitting upside down."

   The conductor squeezed over and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter, don't fight."

   "Sabi sat upside down."

  The rude man glanced at Zhao Song with disdain, and handed the ticket stub to the conductor.

  “…”

   "Where's Nong's ticket?"

  Looking at Zhao Song, who was kind, the salesperson kept polite and rational.

  The invisible man quickly took out two tickets and handed them to the conductor.

  “…”

  The conductor held back his laughter and said to Zhao Song:

   "Is Nong sitting upside down~"

  “Hahaha~”

   (end of this chapter)