Finally, Yi Tian said a few more words: "Are you Beiming Wenguang?!"
The young man's eyes trembled for a moment, then he laughed twice and said: "It seems that your observation skills are not as bad as I thought, and your intelligence capabilities... Oh, by the way, your wife
He seems to be working in the Chinese Intelligence Bureau, right?! No wonder...yes, I am Beiming Wenguang!"
Yi Tian had only guessed that his name was Beiming Wenguang before, but was not completely sure that he was it.
But now, this young man himself admitted that he was Beiming Wenguang. Combined with the series of words he said before, Yi Tian didn't have the slightest doubt.
Beiming Wenguang, this name is not a name that everyone knows. Not many people know his name, but everyone who knows his name knows his terrifying business predictions and control abilities...
In this regard, even Yi Tian, who is now recognized as having the most business talent in history, cannot compare with him...
He is the son of Beiming Xing, the current head of the Beiming family, the most powerful family in the north of China - Beiming Wenguang!
Yi Tian was silent now. He wanted to say something, but found that nothing could be said. There was a strange pressure on his heart... so heavy that he could hardly breathe!
"I can let you have everything under Yi's name. The stock price will rebound and exceed the previous peak data. As long as you do what I say, then there will be no problem."
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At dusk, looking across the endless desert area, countless yellow sands are flying all over the sky led by the wind.
At the age of ten and a half, her skin is flawless, her eyebrows are dark and charming, her eyes are like stars in the night, bright and clear, and her black and soft hair is like a clear stream, pouring down, naturally hanging down.
Fragrant shoulders and pink back - this is a stunningly beautiful woman who can easily arouse men's most primitive animal desires and possessive desires.
Her delicate facial features are like ice sculptures. Under the reflection of the setting sun, they shine with a crystal clear and holy beauty. The smile at the corner of her mouth contains an intoxicating contentment, as quiet and graceful as a flower under the moon.
The bright hibiscus enveloped her like a mist
She had an elegant aura like a fairy. However, when her eyelashes trembled and slowly opened, a pair of autumn eyes that were like water but shone with cold light appeared in front of her eyes, randomly breaking all the previous sanctity.
The fairy mist turns into a heart-stopping... cold charm!
She is really cold, as untouchable as a jade sculpture of ice and snow, especially those eyes, which are like rare black pearls, clear and transparent but so deep that you can't see beyond them. If you stare at them for a long time, you will feel like your bones and blood are being absorbed.
The weird feeling of being frozen. But, she was really
Charm, a kind of holy and inviolable charm, a kind of mysterious and elusive charm, almost as soon as you raise your eyes or curl your lips, you can bloom into infinite temptation, just like the intoxicating night poppy, even if you know that you may die,
They will also rush away like moths to a flame.
Anyone who sees her will be extremely convinced that her body, her appearance, every inch of her skin, every breath, every look, every voice, every smile can easily conquer anyone with a single gesture.
a man.
The woman walked in the direction of a man, her eyesight blurred by tears, and she smiled. Her beautiful childish smile made the man seem to see the most beautiful flower in the world blooming in front of his eyes.
When the woman walked up to him, he uttered a voice that even he could barely hear in his confusion: "Who...are you..."
After walking in, the man could really see the woman in front of him. A woman wearing a tight purple gown.
Looking closely, her body is graceful and enchanting, and the purple gown is so tight that the front of her chest is tight, almost unable to restrain the two plump masses on her chest, making people worry that the button on it will not work.
It will collapse at any time. The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the jade arms are as slender as snow, and the waist is slender.
She is delicate and delicate, especially her pair of slender legs... A man will feel so pleasing to the eye just by touching her with his eyes, and his heart will be filled with the urge to touch it with his hands. Her soft and moving body trembles slightly with her breathing. Like this
The figure is already approaching perfection...
Tears were streaming down her face. She moved her lips a few times and said, "My name is Yan Shui, and your name is Jue Feng, right?"
Juefeng? This is indeed his name. The man thought silently in his heart. But who is this woman in front of him? In his memory, this kind of beauty does not exist in this world. She is more like
She is a fairy from the ancestral homeland.
She said her name was Yan Shui, a name she had never heard before, and there was no information about these two words in her mind.
"Did you...recognize...the wrong person..." The man spoke incoherently and incoherently. The visual shock brought to him by the woman in front of him was too strong.
Yan Shui did not speak, but still looked at Juefeng with a smile that could eclipse the most beautiful stars in the world, and said: "No, I did not recognize the wrong person. You are Juefeng and I am Yan Shui, even if I have forgotten this
Nothing in this world will ever make it possible for me to forget you. Juefeng..."
After Yan Shui finished saying something that made Juefeng feel confused, he rushed forward and threw himself into Juefeng's arms. With an intoxicating smile on his face, he closed his eyes and felt the feeling in front of him.
The man brought a touch to her soul and a kind of warmth to her body.
Juefeng's mind seemed to be short-circuited. He didn't make any movement, his eyes were empty, and he stared straight at the place where Yan Shui was standing before, as if she was still standing there and had not thrown herself into his arms.
The yellow sand in the sky was still flying, and patches of yellow sand kept falling on Jue Feng and Yan Shui. At the next moment, they were blown away by the wind that followed. Jue Feng still did not move, and Yan Shui
, and still crawling in his arms.
"Juefeng, do you know what you once said to me?"
A long time passed in the silence between the two of them, maybe only a few seconds, maybe only a few minutes, or maybe it was days, months, years, or even decades! Because, although the two of them maintained that seemingly
The posture remains unchanged, but their hair has turned as white as snow.
Juefeng still didn't speak, his eyes were still looking blankly ahead, where Yan Shui stood before. Even after so long, he still believed she was standing there...
At this time, Yan Shui broke away from Juefeng's arms, the smile on her face was still there. Even if her hair turned white, time could not leave any mark on her face that even God would be jealous of.
"Come, I'll take you somewhere."
The warmth in his arms disappeared, and Juefeng's empty eyes flashed with confusion for a moment. His heart was heaving as he wanted to grab the white and delicate hands that had just left his shoulders.
And then he actually did it.
When that moment of touch spread from his hands to his whole body, he felt that his eyes suddenly became enlightened!
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