Liu Daqing heard this and said calmly: "Dong Lin, didn't you say you would give me some mysterious gift during the Spring Festival next year?"
"Don't worry! Isn't it March in Yangchun? Fireworks are going down in Yangzhou in March, and it's still early for the New Year. Besides, I've never lied to you, right?"
"Dong Lin, you have to be careful. At this juncture, you don't dare to make any mistakes."
"Mom, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Liu Daqing sighed, her son had no choice but to go to Switzerland. In her opinion, it was best for her son to go to Switzerland immediately, but she did not want to forcefully interfere with him.
At that time, Wang Donglin was looking at the accounts on the computer. That was the latest hedge fund data. In the past half month, he felt that some accounts were very strange, and they could not be found in the relevant information at all.
These were large cash accounts with unknown sources of funds, and they continued to thrive during some apparent economic downturns.
He has been in this industry for so long, and he has only seen such data once. That time soon triggered a financial tsunami. This is the real purpose of his stay. Although there is no evidence, but based on intuition, someone is doing something on these strange accounts.
In other words, the identity of the owner behind these weird cash accounts is very suspicious.
After a while, he entered another system. Inside, there was an even more bizarre account with a surprisingly large amount.
He suddenly remembered the legend of Lao Zhou's family, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Could it be that Lao Zhou was really planning to run away?
Just then, the phone rang.
He walked outside to the large terrace and answered.
Zhou Ting's voice was very calm, as if nothing had ever happened.
Ever since she discovered that Wang Donglin had "violent tendencies", she had never contacted him in private - after all, she was instinctively opposed to him in her heart, and she really didn't want to get involved with a man with such a chaotic style and violent tendencies.
together.
I really had no choice but to make this call today.
"Dong Lin, are you free now?"
"I have a meeting tonight. Before that, I have half an hour to spare."
"Half an hour is not enough. Are you free tomorrow?"
He laughed: "Is there something wrong with you? If it's something urgent, you can tell me now."
"I told you on the phone that it's inconvenient, so let's do it. I'll wait for you at the same place as last time at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Okay, I won't disturb you now."
He thought, what is Zhou Ting going to say this time? This attitude is clearly not a sign of getting back together, let alone proposing.
When he thought about the strange accounts he had tracked, his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. His mother was right, a storm was coming, and a huge change was coming. In fact, it had just begun.
The treat failed, so the two of them went to eat skewers together. Along the way, Yan Xixi looked resentful. I really didn’t know what the guy was doing. Wasn’t he just a big guy who picked his feet? Maybe he was so ugly that he couldn’t be seen in public, right?
But Xu Xiaoya's affection for this stranger doubled: "Xixi, I think that person is very interesting. If he really wants to help you so much, he must be eager to see you sooner; but, he didn't come out to meet you at all, it's obvious
Even though he is a very cautious person, he does not want to plot anything against you."
"Maybe he thinks: the more he behaves like this, the more I want to see him. Hum, I don't want to see him. Even if he takes the initiative to ask me out next time, I won't go. I just won't let him get his wish."
Xu Xiaoya burst out laughing.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing past. Xu Xiaoya was startled: "Xixi, do you think who is that person in front of you?" Liu Daqing heard this and said calmly: "Dong Lin, didn't you explain?
Will there be any mysterious gift for me during the Spring Festival next year?"
"Don't worry! Isn't it March in Yangchun? Fireworks are going down in Yangzhou in March, and it's still early for the New Year. Besides, I've never lied to you, right?"
"Dong Lin, you have to be careful. At this juncture, you don't dare to make any mistakes."
"Mom, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Liu Daqing sighed, her son had no choice but to go to Switzerland. In her opinion, it was best for her son to go to Switzerland immediately, but she did not want to forcefully interfere with him.
At that time, Wang Donglin was looking at the accounts on the computer. That was the latest hedge fund data. In the past half month, he felt that some accounts were very strange, and they could not be found in the relevant information at all.
These were large cash accounts with unknown sources of funds, and they continued to thrive during some apparent economic downturns.
He has been in this industry for so long, and he has only seen such data once. That time soon triggered a financial tsunami. This is the real purpose of his stay. Although there is no evidence, but based on intuition, someone is doing something on these strange accounts.
In other words, the identity of the owner behind these weird cash accounts is very suspicious.
After a while, he entered another system. Inside, there was an even more bizarre account with a surprisingly large amount.
He suddenly remembered the legend of Lao Zhou's family, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Could it be that Lao Zhou was really planning to run away?
Just then, the phone rang.
He walked outside to the large terrace and answered.
Zhou Ting's voice was very calm, as if nothing had ever happened.
Ever since she discovered that Wang Donglin had "violent tendencies", she had never contacted him in private - after all, she was instinctively opposed to him in her heart, and she really didn't want to get involved with a man with such a chaotic style and violent tendencies.
together.
I really had no choice but to make this call today.
"Dong Lin, are you free now?"
"I have a meeting tonight. Before that, I have half an hour to spare."
"Half an hour is not enough. Are you free tomorrow?"
He laughed: "Is there something wrong with you? If it's something urgent, you can tell me now."
"I told you on the phone that it's inconvenient, so let's do it. I'll wait for you at the same place as last time at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Okay, I won't disturb you now."
He thought, what is Zhou Ting going to say this time? This attitude is clearly not a sign of getting back together, let alone proposing.
When he thought about the strange accounts he had tracked, his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. His mother was right, a storm was coming, and a huge change was coming. In fact, it had just begun.
The treat failed, so the two of them went to eat skewers together. Along the way, Yan Xixi looked resentful. I really didn’t know what the guy was doing. Wasn’t he just a big guy who picked his feet? Maybe he was so ugly that he couldn’t be seen in public, right?
But Xu Xiaoya's affection for this stranger doubled: "Xixi, I think that person is very interesting. If he really wants to help you so much, he must be eager to see you sooner; but, he didn't come out to meet you at all, it's obvious
Even though he is a very cautious person, he does not want to plot anything against you."
"Maybe he thinks: the more he behaves like this, the more I want to see him. Hum, I don't want to see him. Even if he takes the initiative to ask me out next time, I won't go. I just won't let him get his wish."
Xu Xiaoya burst out laughing.
At this moment, she suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing past. Xu Xiaoya was startled: "Xixi, look who is that person in front of you?"
