"Let it be... Let it be... Thank you..."
Lai Wen carried a lot of materials and entered the elevator from the top floor of the newspaper office. People in the elevator greeted her from time to time, and some people asked the editor-in-chief strangely, how did she find such outdated materials.
Wenwen smiled and explained that a friend asked for it. When she said these two words, even she felt very touched. When she was picked up from the bus purse, it happened by chance. In a blink of an eye, it has been a few years. The youthful intern , and now he is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper's social news column, but when he saw the anti-pickpocket policeman again, time seemed to stand still, and it seemed that no changes could be seen from him.
Hastily got out of the elevator, pushed open the door of the editorial room, Yu Zui was sitting in her seat looking at the computer, she put those things on the table with a bang and said: "That's all, the rest of the more partial investment For magazines such as guidebooks, if you look for them at the newspaper group, they probably don’t have paper copies anymore, there should be photocopies, and there’s an optical storage version among them... Yu Zui, what do you want these for?”
"Can't the police learn how to invest?" Yu Zui looked at it and said with a smile.
"You can't learn outdated things. In fact, the gold content of these things is not high. If anyone had the foresight to invest in real estate ten years ago, he would have made a lot of money now. But if you look around, the investment intentions at that time were steel products and the stock market. If you follow the book, the millionaire will become a pauper.” Lai Wen smiled, looked at Yu Zui, refilled a glass of water, and asked curiously: “Hey, how about the mouse? I haven’t had it for a few years. Seeing him... Er Dong, how about Er Dong? Returning Jerusalem artichoke, Da Mao and the others... Let me tell you, I saw Da Mao a few days ago, how come it's changed to rice?"
Yu Zui smiled, the whole story couldn't be explained clearly in one sentence or two, he said in one sentence: "I will leave the phone number for you, you can ask them when you are free."
"I'm also busy with work, and I often can't get out... By the way, this can't help you in vain. If you have any valuable news clues, you must provide them to me. Ant Fighting Elephant, about defrauding the victim and suing the operator , Hey, you didn't let us grab the headlines, you are too mean, why didn't you notify such good news." The text complained.
"Hehe, okay, I will definitely inform you next time, just in case you dare not report it." Yu Zui got up and said.
"Then you have to let us know first... Yo, let's go now, sit down for a while." Seeing that Yu Zui was about to leave, Lai Wen diligently persuaded him to stay.
"Why are you being polite, how busy are you? I won't make any trouble. Don't worry, I will let you know if there is any news." Yu Zui said.
"Call Mouse and Er Dong some other day, I still miss them."
"What are you thinking? It's not about his virtue. You want to kick him when you meet him."
"hehe… "
The editor-in-chief sent Yu Zui into the elevator, and Yin Yin waved goodbye, but the smile brought back the past. When she returned to the office, she opened her report from several years ago, the hunting series, which made her step out of the workplace The most solid step to success, so many years have passed, when we saw each other, those days of follow-up and interviews seemed to be vivid in my mind, she was thinking about the old events of that year, and couldn't help but wonder how many stories there were behind the policeman's calm expression Aroused deep curiosity.
She dialed a phone number, the mouse was connected, and when she heard the sound of the mouse, she asked narrowly, "Guess who I am?"
"That sister I met at the club, right? I remember you, your name is Beibei." The mouse's voice was unexpectedly guessed right away.
Wenwen listened in astonishment, and it took him a while to react. He sprayed a few words into the microphone: "Why don't you die!? Return your sister, why not your sister."
"Hey, who are you scolding? Who is it?" The mouse became angry.
"Call me when you remember."
Pa, the message has been hung up.
Nothing has changed, especially the mouse, she probably still has the same virtue of drooling when she sees a woman.
How have they been all these years? Wenwen watched the sensational hunting report back then, these law enforcement officers walking on the black and white boundary line always have wonderful things that outsiders can't touch, everyone is a wonderful story, she suddenly had an impulse, An urge to be close to them again...
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Magazine after magazine that exudes a stale smell.
Pages of yellowed paper were turned over.
Two cups of clear tea, the assistant has come to refill the water twice, and each time he smiled at Yu Zui, who was smoking leisurely with his legs crossed. She didn't know who this person was, but she knew that President Wei could receive him in person, and he did so People who smoke casually are not ordinary people, Mr. Wei is the most troubled by bad habits.
Every time he closed the door gently and went out, President Wei Wei Jincheng didn't lift his eyelids, but Yu Zui's eyes followed the figure of the female assistant until the door was closed, the slim figure, the bumpy chest and buttocks, and the fair face were very inappropriate At this time, the ground aroused some desire in him, he subconsciously licked his lips with his tongue, and at some point, that feeling of hunger and thirst seemed to crawl into his heart.
"It's useless. I'm talking about Yu Zui. You are full of food. Ask me about these messy financial magazines. If they want to know how to get rich, do they still need to run magazines?" Wei Jincheng watched intently.
"Aren't there any expert comments on it? You go through it and help me find out." Yu Zui said, this is what Bian Shuanglin wanted. He always felt that it had a deep meaning, but he couldn't figure out where the deep meaning would be.
"When it comes to making money, those who have foresight are the experts, and the experts are just behind the scenes. Finding experts to praise is easier than going to a nightclub to have fun. How much do you want?" Wei Jincheng said, still focusing on the magazine, without raising his eyelids typical.
There is no reason to like this kind of concentration. No one can succeed casually. This is especially evident in Wei Jincheng. When the coal market advances and the private retreats, when the integration of resources begins, he has already sold the coal washing plant. , It was almost sold at the peak price. In the current market, the value of coal has dropped by more than one-third. It is estimated that the boss who bought the coal plant should cry.
Not only that, not long after the coal factory made the move, Wei Jincheng made another bigger move, selling the land that the Taoyuan Mansion surrounded more than ten years ago, and a company that took over the deal paid a price that was nearly a hundred times higher than that of the previous year. . Then Mr. Wei was not idle, and invested in many agricultural projects in the suburbs one after another. It seems that he is in a state of loss at present, but Yu Zui knows that this guy is not thinking about the present at all, and may predict the market in a few years.
The two get along very well, one is his wealthy businessman and the other is his policeman, and they occasionally get together for a meal or tea. What maintains the two is a delicate trust. For Yu Zui, they have been together for a long time. Only then did I realize that sometimes men are also very readable, such as Wei Jincheng, who has better self-discipline than the police, has traditional good habits of diligence and thrift, and has an open-minded and friendly attitude towards life. His self-cultivation is so high that anyone who knows him People, change attitudes towards businessmen.
"It's useless, it's really useless." Wei Jincheng finished his half-hour study, put down the magazine, and looked at Yu Zui. Still didn't understand, Yu Zui took this pile of rubbish to ask him what he meant, and it was a pile of outdated rubbish. He emphasized: "It's too hard to use as toilet paper."
"There is nothing valuable in your opinion?" Yu Zui asked.
"Absolutely not. I don't read this kind of magazine." Wei Jincheng said: "Don't look at the ups and downs, such as new business stars and elites. Before those elites become elites, this kind of magazine is definitely not their career guide. .”
Yu Zui maintained a thoughtful expression, and asked an irrelevant question abruptly: "Have you heard of Bian Shuanglin?"
"who?"
"Bian Shuanglin. One click, Bian, Shuangmulin."
"Familiar..."
Wei Jincheng thought for a moment, looked at Yu Zui suspiciously, and related to Yu Zui's identity, he said uncertainly: "You can't be talking about..."
"That should be it." Yu Zui smiled.
"In our generation, businessmen who are not yet bankrupt basically know him. This is a genius, but it seems that the end is not very good." Wei Jincheng commented.
"He is a suspect of fraud, where does the wizard come from?" Yu Zui asked with a smile, reminding: "Could it be that profiteers and liars believe in the same God."
"Hehe, don't blame me. In fact, Dali is the same. A businessman earns a low income and a high output. If he earns a profit, he is a businessman. If he earns half the profit, he is a profiteer. If he earns double the profit, he is a liar... Hehe." Wei Jincheng laughed at himself. .
"In that case, your land has earned more than a hundred times the profit? What is it called?" Yu Zui asked.
"Oh, this kind of person is called a successful person. It's the same principle as those who steal the hook and those who steal the country. When wealth accumulates to a certain level, any government will extend an olive branch to you, even if the ideas are contrary." Wei Jincheng said with a smile There is more self-confidence, a self-confidence that is more calm than before.
"I remember you also said that one share of the profit will support the family, and one share of the profit will destroy the family." Yu Zui said with a smile, this has nothing to do with jealousy, it's just that he always feels that a person can achieve great success by himself, and there are always side effects.
"This is my father's idea. Yes, it's just pitiful. I'm just a profit-seeking layman. I really can't become a saint, haha." Wei Jincheng said, and when this topic was about to reach a dead end, he stopped wisely. Discussing wealth with an ordinary person felt like showing off, so he changed the subject and asked: "By the way, why did you suddenly bring up Bian Shuanglin? I said he is a genius because he has a good eye. The first generation of stockholders in our city was the first to enter the securities and trust markets, and he was almost the earliest promoter of private equity... But it's a pity that he was too eager to accumulate wealth and started to cheat. At that time, his affairs were very sensational, and many People fell on him."
"Hehe... I want to tell you that Bian Shuanglin wanted all these materials. Do you think it should be of some value?" Yu Zui asked, and then he explained the purpose of coming here.
Wei Jincheng was taken aback, thought for a while, and then started from the beginning again: "I have to look again, when this person calls the wind and rain, I haven't entered the room yet."
Just do it, Wei Jincheng really started from the beginning, more serious than the first time, even Yu Zui has figured out the meaning of Wei Jincheng's expression, whether it is out of admiration or fascination, Bian Shuanglin should not be simple.
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Four hours later, Yu Zui appeared at the book market on the top floor of Wuyi Commercial Building.
A strange person is a strange person. Wei Jincheng read it three times. They had dinner together at noon and discussed it for a long time. Monk Zhang Er was still confused. This is indeed an ordinary magazine with a serial number, a distribution unit, and an official registration. , like all junk magazines, the circulation is not large, and many of them are supported by a few advertisements, and there is really nothing that can interest people.
After leaving Wei Jincheng, Yu Zui went to the commercial building. There is a private book bar here, which was recommended by the text. It is said that it is the favorite of white-collar workers with high salaries. Most of them will spend some time here after shopping, especially financial ones. His books and magazines are said to be bestsellers.
Walking through the book market, for Yu Zui who doesn't read much, except for some heavy-duty criminal investigation and psychological analysis, he really rarely dabbles in other things. After a cursory look, he is really not interested. Weekly, China Business News, Celebrities in the Business World, Global Economy, Fortune, Business Weekly... and so on, the dazzling financial and economics takes up nearly half of the space, and the rest is for people to read. Painful fashion, fashion, and fashion-related popular novels, he noticed, they are really very popular. In the afternoon, there are always men and women hanging out, fashionable, confident, and pretentious. A few volumes, Like a successful person, but Yu Zui is very clear, this is a form of pretentiousness, really awesome, like Wei Jincheng who can make money, doesn't read these books at all.
But what's in it
Yu Zui slowly flipped through the interviews with celebrities in the business world, global economic development trends, stock market quotes, and introductions to various financial products and investment guides, which were so boring that non-professionals could not understand them. In this kind of magazine, It seems that there is no secret to hide.
He flipped through it, and took out the cell phone that Bian Shuanglin gave him again. This man was a bit evil. He was released on parole penniless, and changed into a suit that looked like a dog in a blink of an eye. Now he doesn't know where he came from The money is used to buy clothes and mobile phones.
Obviously this is a brand new mobile phone, Yu Zui found the list of magazines he listed in this phone, and there is also a detailed lawsuit against the operator, the former Yu Zui has not prepared for him, and the latter, the lawsuit has already won.
I have to admire the scheming of this old liar. Maybe he has thought of the last step since he first came into contact with the case files. A pile of outdated magazines, mailed back to the prison, he flipped through them all day long
What I couldn't figure out was exactly what was happening. Putting down the phone, Yu Zui found a few new magazines of wealth, and when he was about to pay and leave, his eyes froze suddenly, and he stood in front of the counter, stunned.
The other person was also stunned in the direction of her gaze. She was holding a tall middle-aged woman on her arm. The moment she saw Yu Zui lost her composure, the middle-aged woman asked in surprise, she explained something, and then walked towards Yu Zui.
An Jialu... An An... Yu Zui's heart twitched suddenly, she seemed a little panicked in her graceful footsteps, and a little nervous when her beautiful dress swayed. Marriage is like a moat, separating you from everyone except you. Others of the opposite sex other than his lover, especially this female classmate who lost her composure at his wedding banquet and caused him and Lin Yujing to quarrel more than once.
"What a coincidence?" An Jialu greeted her with a smile.
"What a coincidence, you... didn't go to work?" Yu Zui said awkwardly.
"Our window unit is on shift... you are... wow, you're here to learn about financial management?" An Jialu exaggerated, opened her eyes wide, and directly snatched the magazine from Yu Zui's hand.
"I bought it for someone else... Who is that?" Yu Zui noticed the middle-aged woman was always looking around vigilantly, and he said casually, "Your mother?"
"Does it look alike?" An Jialu asked proudly.
She is a charming woman. Yu Zui learned that this mother is a famous legal golden flower, and later married a prison warden. The prison warden and Xu Pingqiu are on the same level. Naturally, this kind of person is not what he wants to evaluate. He smiled and said, "Like."
To put it bluntly, many people who met for the first time would compliment their daughters for being prettier than their mothers, or say that mothers and daughters are like a pair of sisters. An Jialu frowned, feeling the slight alienation and distance in Yu Zui's words, she boredly said Flipping through the magazine and handing it to Yu Zui, he asked an unexpected question with resentment and concern: "Are you... how are you doing?"
"That's it." Yu Zui said.
"Zhang Meng has been transferred to the District Justice Bureau. I met him last week. He and Li Jiayuan both have babies." An Jialu said with a smile.
"He's better than me, he's one step faster in creating a human being." Yu Zui smiled awkwardly, causing An Jialu to squint and smile, but she smiled unnaturally and played with her fingers. Be right.
"Change your job. You can't be a criminal police officer and work hard on the front line all your life. I heard that your support team has been withdrawn... In fact, that's the job, just have a place where you can get paid. There's no need to work so hard." An Jialu Said lightly, she could feel that Yu Zui had changed a lot, that kind of solemnity, that kind of loneliness, that kind of indifference, more and more similar to those criminal policemen who have been fighting on the front line for many years.
"I have a stain on my resume. Apart from being on the front line, I really can't think of anyone who is more suitable for me. Besides, I also like what I am doing now, so it will not be difficult for my superiors." Yu Zui smiled. In the bad smile, there was already a taste of helplessness and self-deprecating.
The fluffy words went back. The word "stain" was the word that An Jialu cared about the most. She hesitated to speak. Although it had been several years, she could still find symptoms of discomfort on her face. Yu Zui raised his head and signaled: "You Mom is calling you."
An Jialu glanced back, and when she turned around again, Yu Zui had already walked towards the cashier, and was waving goodbye to her gently. That smile, friend-like, was nothing like the cheap smile she remembered that could stimulate her ...She suddenly discovered that she didn't like the way she was now at all. She liked the bad boy who didn't follow the rules much more than the well-behaved one now.
"What are you talking about, after so long?" the beautiful mother asked.
"My classmate, just said a few words casually." An Jialu prevaricated.
"Don't fool me, you think I don't know this celebrity?" Mom was beating and drumming.
"Ask me if you know me?" An Jialu choked on her mother.
The mother and daughter seemed to have some kind of grudge, and An Jialu walked away without saying a word, sighing like a mother.
Just like all passing by, An Jialu ran down the elevator and out of the commercial building, looking around in a daze at the people coming and going, but she didn't see Yu Zui again. She stood there blankly, but the memory was playing back Then, the boy who made fun of the boy who gave her roses in public, the boy who swollen his face to look fat and invited him to dinner with half a month's salary, the boy who obviously liked him but never said a word to him and gave him a good face.
Life shouldn't be like this, An Jialu was so disappointed that she disappeared into the crowd.
The truth, it shouldn’t be like this. A car is driving slowly on the street outside the commercial building. There are four people in the car. One of them is holding a notebook and staring at a moving red dot on the notebook. When the others compare their directions, But he was stumped by the crowd.
"Who are you looking for?" the driver asked. After searching for a few days, the signal went on and on, really exhausting my brother.
"What the boss told me, no matter who it is, they have to find someone...follow, maybe he's always in the crowd." Another said.
"The signal seems to have stopped?" one said.
The others looked at the direction together. It was a bus that stopped, and a group of people got on the bus. The sixteen-wheeled bus carried hundreds of passengers, but they still couldn't determine the target. One scolded, what the hell, it was like trying to hide from us.
It’s really not hiding, if you want to hide, you want to hide from An Jialu. Yu Zui, who got in the car, touched his mobile phone, two, one received a call from the mouse and asked him to meet him, the other was Bian Shuanglin’s mobile phone, he turned it off, ready to go Let go of this incomprehensible answer for now.
But what he had no way of knowing was that when Bian Shuanglin's mobile phone in his hand was turned off, the people following him lost their signal again...