No one answered his question, everyone was silent, their eyes fell on the man in Jiang Fu Qin's arms in astonishment, and the sympathy and pity that was originally condescending were no longer in their eyes.
Su Shi shook his hands, took a deep breath, and silently turned his phone back to silent.
Because of severe dizziness and worried that he would miss the message from Jiang Fuqin, he turned on the notification from Fetion, but forgot that his partner had just arrived to pay the rent.
Those who can come to the summit are all worth a lot of money, but most of them are the capital flow that has been invested in the company. If you really want to talk about the real assets in your hands, they are actually only a few billion, and some are even more struggling.
The names of hedge funds are familiar to everyone, but no one has really tried it. Different from one step at a time in the shopping mall, this is a kind of financial game that can almost use any means, abandoning the traditional safeguards, the risk is terribly high, but the benefits are also extremely impressive.
Anyone who dares to be a hedge fund must always maintain a high degree of sensitivity to the financial market. If you have absolute talent, even if you start with only a few million, you can multiply it dozens of times in a few days, but at the same time, as long as you are not careful, you may fall to pieces and lose all your wealth. go in.
No one was surprised that they could get more than a billion from hedging, but no one thought that Lu Wangjin found a different way and handed over the company in his hand. It turned out that he wanted to focus on this field that ordinary people dare not set foot in.
Jiang Fuqin's heart skipped a beat as well, he looked down at his lover in his arms, his eyes gradually lit up with dazzling light.
He knew that Lu Wangjin would not lose easily, and he had been waiting for the opponent to recover. Not only did the other party's achievements not make him feel jealous, but it seemed that he had finally untied the shackles in his heart, and his whole person suddenly became relaxed.
"Sorry, Wangjin is not feeling well, so I'm sorry."
Slightly nodded to drive away the crowd, this time finally no one dared to block the way again.
People moved out of the way slowly, Song Geguo was still a little too late to react, and was torn away by the people around him in a daze. Jiang Fuqin embraced the person in his arms again, supported the back of his head, buried his face in his chest, and walked out quickly.
The clothes were wet and stuck to the body, and the coolness came out from between the bones, but the body seemed to be roasted on the stove.
Su Shi was indeed overtired. He frowned and concentrated on enduring the dizziness. When he came back to his senses, Jiang Fuqin had already carried him all the way to the car.
The windows are covered with special reflective film, so that the inside cannot be seen clearly from the outside. Jiang Fuqin took off his soaked shirt neatly for him, and raised his hand to touch it carefully.
The opponent's shoulders were cool, but the skin on other parts was hot, Jiang Fuqin couldn't help but frown, quickly took off his coat and wrapped him up, telling him to lean into his arms.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small problem."
Su Shiwen spoke in a warm voice, but his voice was a little hoarse. He cleared his throat and wanted to speak again, but Jiang Fuqin lowered his head and kissed him: "I know, let's go to the doctor, shall we?"
Obviously, he didn't listen at all, Su Shi sighed dumbly, but the last bit of support was released by that kiss, he relaxed his body in compromise, and completely handed himself over to him.
Jiang Fuqin hugged him, told him to lean on his shoulder, lowered his head and kissed his hot forehead lightly, and his lips rubbed against the delicate eyebrows and the corners of his eyes.
His body was burning hot, but the temperature on his lips seemed to be cooler, which slightly relieved the drowsy pain in his head. Su Shi looked up at him, with a vague smile in his eyes, he fumbled to hold his hand, and his eyes fell on the bottom of the other's dark eyes.
Without opening his mouth, Jiang Fuqin already understood what he meant.
Tightening his arms slightly, he hugged the body in his arms, Jiang Fuqin lowered his head slightly, rubbed against his forehead, and smiled wryly: "I don't worry about you at all now, I just don't know how It seems that I am suddenly a little worried about myself..."
Wen Xiu's brows and eyes stretched into a light smile, Lu Wangjin raised the corners of his lips, kissed the corner of his eyes, closed his eyes and leaned back to his chest.
Jiang Fuqin looked at him, the light in his eyes softened completely, he raised his hand and stroked his back gently: "Take a rest when you are tired, I have been..."
The car drove smoothly, the breath beside him was calm and stable, and the familiar warm touch wrapped around his body, causing Su Shi to relax involuntarily, and his consciousness sank into the soft darkness.
When he woke up again, he was already lying on the bed at home.
Originally thinking that he would be in the hospital, Su Shi was a little dazed, blinked his eyes and wanted to get up, but found that his body was in severe pain, and when he struggled a little, his right hand was held firmly.
"Are you awake? I asked them to take the bottle home and have it administered. Don't move it, so as not to roll the needle."
Jiang Fu Qin spoke softly, before he had time to change out of his formal suit, he held his lover's right hand with a bottle in one hand, and gently caressed his forehead with the other hand.
After trying the temperature between his foreheads, he felt that the usual coolness had returned. Jiang Fuqin finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wrap his arms around his back, carefully hugged him, and told him to lean on his shoulders .
Su Shi rubbed his forehead, thinking of the oolong that happened before, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Maybe they are spreading rumors now that you won't even let me go to the hospital, you must have ulterior motives to covet my assets …”
"It's you I covet."
After the previous experience, Jiang Fuqin had obviously calmed down a lot. He responded in a low voice, hugged him and lowered his head, gently rubbing his cheeks against his lover's temples.
The body that had just subsided from the high fever was still very tired, but the dizziness had lightened a lot, and the deep and soft voice hit the eardrums, and the bottom of my heart was pounding.
Su Shi opened his mouth, and was finally defeated by his lover's rapidly improving love talk skills. He chuckled dumbly, raised his hand to grab his tie, and kissed him openly.
It didn't take long for Lu Wangjin's new identity to be widely known in the circle.
It has only been a few months since he handed over Huayue, so he must have only recently set foot in the financial circle. As long as you have a little thought to check, it is not difficult to find that a mysterious account happened to rush into the market at that time. After making a fortune, it immediately withdrew most of the funds, leaving only a few scattered accounts. Funds were thrown on the plate.
Outsiders can't see too many names, but the financial hunters who have been squatting on the front line of the financial street all year round are very clear that when those funds were bought by that mysterious person, they were already so low that they almost fell, but they bet money on that person. In the next two or three days, they all soared into the sky.
Such a precise and terrifying vision is really terrifying.
They found a trader along these funds, and consulted with him about the movements of other funds. Seeing that the other party was always evasive and refused to respond positively, they guessed that there must be a real manipulator behind it. However, the system is strictly guarded against death, and layers of subnet masks are added, but these people have not been able to find the exact location of the host.
As a result, everyone was sold out by an account reminder.
The news gradually spread, and the two things were completely connected. The dark employee whose personality had completely collapsed cried and returned to the Atlantic Ocean to recuperate, but still adhered to the working principles of the villain employee, and conscientiously swept away the few funds in Su Shi's hand. final payment.
"He should be prosecuted. Assets of over 100 million yuan are not a small number, and they are enough to be sentenced for decades."
Carrying Lu Wangjin out of the bathtub, Jiang Fuqin skillfully wiped the water droplets on his body, but still couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation.
It's all the hard-earned money of my lover, and the balance was taken away like this, and he didn't even pursue it. It's really cheap for that guy.
"It doesn't matter, those stocks will fall again soon."
Su Shi smiled, patted his lover's shoulder reassuringly, and spoke firmly.
Those few big stocks were all because of his special effects blessing, so they went high for a while. His old friend didn't have this benefit. If he didn't sell it as soon as possible, it would take less than a month, and even the computer rooms on the Atlantic islands and reefs might have to lose money. go out.
At any rate, it was a colleague. Su Shi touched his chin, and he was already thinking about sending some money to support him based on friendship.
Jiang Fuqin's eyes lit up, he took him to put on his pajamas, couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him, and buried his lover in his neck.
He likes Lu Wangjin's confident and calm look so much, as if everything is under control, he will never be defeated by anything, and he will always look at him with a faint smile not far away.
Itchy from being rubbed by him, Su Shi couldn't help chuckling, fished out the person buried in his arms, lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "What's the matter, do you have something to say?"
Jiang Fuqin supported his arm to stand up, the bottom of his eyes shone brightly, and fell on Wu Run's pupils: "I have a gift for you."
It's almost twelve o'clock, and tomorrow is Lu Wangjin's 30th birthday. Su Shi saw that his lover was restless early in the morning. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, tilted his head slightly with a smile, and deliberately teased him in a warm voice: "Congratulations, we finally have a generation gap?"
Jiang Fuqin's face flushed, and he suddenly threw himself on his body and threw him onto the bed.
The bed was very soft, Su Shi simply relaxed his body and told himself to fall down, stretched out his arms comfortably, and rubbed the back of his lover's neck: "What gift? Hand it over soon, I've been waiting for a day..."
Jiang Fuqin quickly raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his arms and took the watch to put it on for him, then turned off the light, leaned over and kissed those eyes lightly: "Soon."
The lights went out, and the room suddenly became dark, leaving only the sound of the second hand moving unhurriedly.
The time is approaching zero by one minute and one second.
The screen of the phone suddenly lit up for a moment, and he knew that the other party must have done something in that APP. Su Shi raised his eyebrows with great interest, and raised his hand to get the phone, but Jiang Fuqin grabbed his wrist and intertwined his fingers Tell him to turn his arms over and lean over to kiss her.
The tiny camera on the watch suddenly turned, and the faint blue light cast on the roof. In the quiet darkness, the starlight overflowed, so beautiful that people suddenly had the urge to cry.
The eye sockets were inexplicably hot, Su Shi raised the corners of his lips, met the light of nervous anticipation in those eyes, pulled him into his arms with a smile, and kissed him seriously.
Jiang Fuqin exerted a little strength on his arm, and instinctively deepened the kiss. It was warm, clear and entangled. Su Shi fell on his back on the bed, responding to his kiss. The faint starlight fell in his eyes, as if he was close at hand.
within reach.
Breathing became gentle, and the soft air flowed across his cheeks. Jiang Fuqin kissed him, and raised his hand to touch his neckline, but Su Shi suddenly held his hand.
Jiang Fuqin was slightly startled, raised his arms and stepped back a little, looking at those smiling eyes.
Su Shi propped his elbows on the bed, stood up a little and kissed his forehead, smiling in a low voice.
"I have a gift for you too."
Being nudged up by him, Jiang Fuqin suddenly had a premonition in his heart, held his breath unconsciously, and fixedly looked at him.
Su Shi stood up and sat up, supporting the edge of the bed with his arms, took a deep breath, and tried to stabilize his arms, and his body followed suit.
He only vaguely regained a little feeling in his legs, and he still needed to hold on to the table to barely stand still. Finally, he raised his head, with fine sweat dripping from his forehead, a warm smile flowing from his eyes, and he opened his arms towards the lover in front of him.
"Come here, let me give you a big hug."
Jiang Fuqin stared at him blankly for a long while, the corners of his lips raised in a daze, and he blinked away the water in his eyes desperately, stepped forward quickly, and hugged him forcefully into his arms.
Two months later, Lu Wangjin's physical condition has been adjusted to the most suitable state for surgery.
Since the time of the operation was decided, Jiang Fuqin became more and more uneasy every day. In the few days before the operation, he simply put aside all his work and followed Lu Wangjin every step of the way, refusing to go back no matter how loud he was.
Su Shi leaned back in the treatment chair in the advanced ward, casually flipped through the surgery instructions, pushed his head away from his side, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You've memorized it all, why are you still reading it?"
"Looking at it again, I have a little bottom in my heart."
Jiang Fuqin leaned forward persistently, embraced his lover from behind the chair, and looked at the words on it with him.
There are certain risks in any operation. If the nerves and blood vessels are too close, if there is a sudden bleeding during the operation, it will also be life-threatening.
Jiang Fuqin has been so worried these days that he can't sleep, and he hugs people when he sees the opportunity and won't let go. No matter how Su Shi comforts him, he doesn't seem to be relieved. Su Shi was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night last night, and as soon as he turned over, he met the staring eyes beside him, almost throwing him off the bed.
"Okay, it's okay."
Patting his head on his shoulder, Su Shi smiled and said warmly, picked up a piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth: "Don't worry, it's not the first time I've had an operation, and I'll be fine."
Jiang Fuqin ate the apple obediently, rubbed his temples, and said in a muffled voice, "But I'm still worried."
Su Shi looked up at him, chuckled dumbly, and raised his arms to signal him to hug him up: "There will be no second possibility, I promise."
The medicines in the system are very complete, and the operation will not have any risk at all. He can't disclose more content to his lover, so he can only make comforting promises to him over and over again.
His tone was still patient and gentle, but Jiang Fuqin's eyes suddenly turned red, and he put the person in his arms on the bed and buried him in his neck.
The operation was going to be performed tomorrow, and the other party would be pushed into the cold operating room alone, leaving everything to be decided by the doctor and fate. During the operation, massive bleeding may occur, secondary nerve damage may occur, anesthesia has the risk of respiratory depression, and the postoperative effect may not necessarily be satisfactory.
Medical materials are all used to avoid risks, so they will naturally write all the possibilities. Jiang Fuqin was worried at first, but he became more and more disturbed by the content written on it, so he tightened his arms: "I wish I had studied medicine... "
"Forget it. If you really study medicine, when you survive until you can perform surgery on me, I will probably be at the age where I should be in a wheelchair."
Su Shi teased him with a smile and a warm voice, Jiang Fuqin finally showed a smile on his face, rubbed against his neck again, closed his eyes and lay on his shoulder: "Actually, it doesn't matter even if you can't stand up, I'll be with you forever , hold you forever."
The possibility of risk in the operation is not high, but the probability of failure is not low. Once it fails, there may be no chance of recovery in the future, and even a little progress now will return to the original point.
Su Shi knew what he was thinking, pulled the man to his side, adjusted his posture and leaned on his shoulder relaxedly: "I know."
His tone was light and firm, without any doubts, he took the opponent's hand and held it firmly in his palm.
No matter what you become, what situation you fall into, or how complicated the plot is, the other party will always find you instinctively, and then blend into your own life involuntarily, and keep it almost stubbornly in your heart. All lit up.
So even the pain is warm.
There was a smile on the corner of his lips unconsciously, Su Shi turned his head to avoid the glare of the light, buried his face in the other's collar, and closed his eyes regardless.
Jiang Fuqin couldn't help holding his breath, the light in his eyes gradually became clear, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and gently hugged him down.
The operation the next day was even more successful than expected.
On the day after the operation, Lu Wangjin gradually regained feeling in his legs, and after a week of rehabilitation, he was able to stand on his own without holding on to things.
Qilin's general manager is also used to the fact that his boss has to go to the nursing home two or three times a day. I have to cook the porridge for breakfast by myself, check whether the lunch is finished properly, and bake a cake by myself from time to time in the evening, and I must sleep with Director Lu at night. Jiang Fu Qin Neng is busy with his busy schedule Taking the time to come back and look at the company is probably a benefit of being bombarded by Director Lu.
Lu Wangjin holds 31% of Kirin's shares, and if Chairman Jiang is not happy, he can directly poke Director Lu into the position of chairman and become the general manager himself.
After being threatened once by Jiang Fuqin, the general manager of Qilin had a deep memory. He no longer dared to sue Director Lu secretly, and sat firmly in the general manager's office, provoking most of the company's affairs.
These days, the market has indeed been calm. Even Song Geguo was stimulated and did not dare to show his head again. Apart from going back to deal with daily affairs, Jiang Fuqin put all his energy on his lover's recovery.
This afternoon, Jiang Fuqin just came out of the office and received a text message from the attending doctor.
The text message was vague, and only said to ask Jiang Fuqin to come back as soon as possible. Although Lu Wangjin's condition is getting better and better recently, Jiang Fuqin's heart suddenly became aroused, and he rushed all the way back to the hospital, hurriedly found a place to park, and hurried up.
The door of the ward was open.
Feeling more and more uneasy, Jiang Fuqin had no time to think, and hurried to enter the door, but was suddenly stopped by the doctor with a smile, signaling him not to worry.
Before Jiang Fuqin could recover, he frowned and wanted to speak, his eyes swept across the room, and his expression suddenly froze.
The figure stood up from the wheelchair and walked towards him step by step.
The opponent's gait was still slightly staggering, more like the difficulty of learning to walk, but he walked extremely steadily, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead, but there was a warm smile in his dark pupils.
Jiang Fuqin's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Stand still."
Seeing that he was about to step forward, Su Shi smiled and said, leaning on the auxiliary rail to rest for a while, and walked towards him again.
Jiang Fuqin didn't move anymore, just quietly watched him walking towards him, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, until the figure threw himself into his arms and smashed hard, finally he raised his hand and hugged him firmly.
The short distance of a few meters has already made the person in his arms very tired, his chest heaved slightly, his heartbeat pounded on his chest, and the fresh and powerful breath of life burned his eyes hot.
Jiang Fuqin hugged him tightly, closed his eyes, and kissed him seriously.
It has been decades since Su Shi returned to the main world.
Two years later, when the super virus broke out as scheduled, Kirin managed to turn the tide without any surprises, and secured its new hegemony in the IT industry in one fell swoop. And Su Shi also stood up again through rehabilitation, and even gradually regained the ability to walk.
Jiang Fuqin grew up fast, and within a few years, he had completely faded away from his last youthfulness, but he still kept the old habits in front of him. I always squat down to talk to him, and I have to hug him every night so that I can sleep peacefully.
The two have lived together for decades, and they have never blushed again. Jiang Fuqin still can't wait to show him any achievements. He is obviously already a few dozen years old. Every time he squats in front of him and raises At the beginning, the bright light like that of a teenager will still shine in the eyes.
In the end, he couldn't find anything to blame in this world, and no one would believe any unreliable inferences like the little black house. Su Shi has long been used to this kind of treatment. He comforted himself by thinking that the first world was not in good condition. He took a deep breath to cheer himself up, and checked the gains of this world.
The experience points transferred by a certain dark employee almost squeezed out the bankbook, but it also made up for the almost zero experience points rewarded by the system missions.
Unsurprisingly, seeing S in the rating, Su Shi himself believed that there must be someone above him, and leaned into the comfortable sofa with his arms folded, waiting for the system to make up a reason for him to get S.
"The host's current world task is [Take care of Jiang Fuqin], task completion: A-level. Praise: S-level. The overall rating is raised by one level, and the host can enjoy the benefits of drawing abilities and learning..."
The mechanical voice responsible for the evaluation rang next to his ears, and suddenly he heard the familiar rating mode. Su Shi raised his eyebrows in surprise, raised his hand and clicked on the panel, and saw a series of S's on his historical praise without any surprise.
This is still the method of rating before he was punished and exiled. The so-called favorable rating does not refer to the favorability of the main characters, and the hosts are not entirely clear about who is giving this positive rating.
This rating is too flimsy. Even if many people successfully complete the task, this item is likely to be ridiculously low, which will lead to a decline in the overall rating. Many hosts have actually protested against this rating method, but for some reason, the main god has never retracted or changed this weird rating.
Maybe after all the missions are over, he'll have a chance to figure it out.
With this experience as a reminder, Su Shi clicked on the [Medical] skill learning and was about to start a new world when suddenly there were a few more options in front of him.
"Host host, this is the official start of our middle-level world. The host can choose different opening modes, as long as the choice is good, it must also provide convenience for our mission!"
The cheerful mechanical sound of the system rang beside his ears. Su Shi was no stranger to this benefit, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the opening in front of him.
There are many hosts who love excitement and love to challenge themselves. The difficult openings such as [Sura Field Opening] [Life and Death Frontline Opening] [Heartbeat Challenge Opening] are basically called high-play challenges. He had also tried it out of curiosity, and the memories left behind made him not want to try it a second time at all.
The system also felt that stability should be the main priority, the cursor flashed for a while, and stopped on an inconspicuous option: "Host, I think the reason why our missions always fail is because we have done too much. This time If you do nothing, nothing will go wrong!"
Su Shi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on that option.
[Sleep start: Reasonably adjust the cut-in time point to ensure that you will be in a physiological coma/sleep state within half an hour of the start, which can provide enough time for world line sorting and task introduction to avoid accidents to the greatest extent.]
It's really safe.
My own system has grown up and can help. Su Shi felt relieved in his heart, nodded, and raised his hand to nod.
After the familiar feeling of weightlessness passed, he was completely in tune with his new body.
In the room, a thin figure curled up at the corner of the bed, sleeping peacefully, with his back gently rising and falling with his breathing.
Several figures flashed past, sneaking outside the house, one of them pried open the door carefully, and gestured to his companions cryptically.
Everyone exchanged glances, clenched the dagger in their hands, held their breath, and sneaked in carefully.
The curtains were blown by the wind, and the moonlight came in through the window lattice, falling on the sleeping person.
Under the moonlight, his brows and eyes were extraordinarily clear and soft, and his sleeping face was so peaceful that it made people's heart shrink, which suddenly caused people to have the illusion of being in a trance that could not bear to be hurt.
Staring blankly at the defenseless person in front of them, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't help but hesitate.
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