Jian Ningxuan was sitting under the shade of a tree, staring intently at the stock chart on the laptop screen.
An Bu came over with two glasses of drinks, and sat down beside him: "Don't you feel bored with these things every day?"
"Fortunately, it's mainly market analysis, data recording and forecast evaluation, which are very challenging for me." Jian Ningxuan took the drink, his fingers were cold, and his brows slightly stretched.
"I heard that this business is very risky."
"What we have to do is to control the market, not to earn a small price difference. As long as we grasp the laws of the market, we can become the biggest winner."
Jian Ningxuan entered this industry at the age of 18. It has been 12 years since he started as a small trader. His college tuition fees and current wealth are all earned by himself, without any help from his family. There were almost no failures in the transactions he handled. The most glorious time was to cooperate with a team from country M to raise the price-earnings ratio of the stock to more than 1,000 times, which can be called a myth in the industry. Of course, this also requires a certain amount of luck.
Anbu didn't know much about this business, and he didn't have much interest in it, so he just asked casually, but Jian Ningxuan seemed to think of something, and said to Anbu: "Bubu, would you like to invest some money and let me help you operate? "
He is not a small household now, but every step of the way is different. He is very interested in helping her manage money.
Anbu smiled and said, "I only have more than 20,000 yuan left in my card, do you want it?"
Jian Ningxuan stretched out his hand directly: "Bank card, password."
Anbu took out the bank card from his bag and reported the password to him.
Jian Ningxuan put away Anbu's bank card, then handed her her bank card and credit card: "You take this."
An Bu didn't refuse, and put the two cards into his wallet.
The exchange between the two was very natural, without any worries or precautions at all.
"Let's go back to the city in the afternoon, let's choose furniture together." An Bu suggested.
Jian Ningxuan readily agreed.
In the afternoon, the two had lunch at a road restaurant, and then drove back to Pauline.
An Bu had a good grasp of the surrounding environment, and led the way as familiar as the locals. The two visited several furniture stores in a row, Anbu was in charge of selecting models, and Jian Ningxuan was in charge of choosing colors. After a busy afternoon, they basically ordered all the large pieces of furniture. Jian Ningxuan was always dissatisfied with the super king bed in the master bedroom, and picked and picked. It took two hours to finally find a double bed that fit what Jian Ningxuan said was "length, depth and grace". .
"Never mind the length and depth, what the hell is 'demeanor'?" Anbu couldn't understand.
Jian Ningxuan replied: "The degree of shame."
An Bu: "..." I should call you the old driver Mr. Jian from now on.
Under the tutelage of Mr. An, Jian is no longer what it used to be. He runs into the sunset with integrity, and his routines are as deep as the sea.
After leaving the furniture city, An Bu asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"You decide." Jian Ningxuan has never been too picky about the food outside, as long as it is clean and hygienic, and the taste is acceptable.
An Bu's eyes swept across the street one by one. At this moment, laughter came from behind her, and then she saw a family of three passing by her, heading straight to a cafeteria not far away.
"What's the matter?" Jian Ningxuan turned to ask when An Bu stopped suddenly.
"Shall we go there for dinner?" Anbu pointed to the cafeteria that the three of them entered just now.
"En." Jian Ningxuan had no objection, and walked towards the cafeteria with An Bu.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, Anbu took a deep breath. There were more than 30 customers in the restaurant, and 21 of them were dead, and the time of death was basically within 2 hours.
I thought it was just the family's problem, but now it seems that the real problem is this restaurant.
An Bu quickly scanned the food selected by these customers, and then grabbed Jian Ningxuan: "I suddenly don't want to eat here, let's go to another place."
Now that she knew there was a problem with this restaurant, she naturally couldn't put Jian Ningxuan in danger.
Anbu pushed Jian Ningxuan out of the restaurant, and the cold and dead air was suddenly dissipated by the exuberant popularity outside.
"What's wrong?" Jian Ningxuan stared at An Bu with deep eyes. At that moment, he felt that she seemed to see something.
"It's okay, let's go to that Mansotti?" Anbu pointed to the specialty restaurant tens of meters away. Jian Ningxuan stepped behind her, having doubts in her heart, but didn't ask.
The two entered the restaurant, and under the guidance of the waiter, they chose a seat by the window.
After ordering, An Bu got up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Jian Ningxuan nodded and silently watched her leave.
An Bu stood in front of the sink, washing his hands while quickly recalling everything he saw in the cafeteria just now. Of the 32 customers, 21 were dangerous and 9 were safe. If there is a problem with food, then there must be a food that all 21 people have ordered, but none of the 9 people have ordered. But their food is more or less repeated, and none of them meets the above conditions.
Could it be a tableware problem? The tableware is generally cleaned, disinfected, and stacked in a unified manner. If someone poisons, these people should all be recruited, unless the poisoned tableware is secretly put in by someone, with the purpose of killing people randomly.
Of course, in addition to poisoning, there are several other reasons for the casualties, such as the sudden explosion in that restaurant, or the intrusion of gangsters, armed violence, and so on. Anbu couldn't determine the cause of death, so naturally he couldn't do anything. And she also has another concern, if the deaths of these people were caused by human beings, then if she saved these people, would the murderer change his target and hurt others instead? Just like the plane accident she had encountered.
But with 21 lives, including several children, is she really going to die
Anbu walked out of the bathroom and looked at the man who was sitting quietly by the window. On the one hand, there were dozens of lives, and on the other hand, he was the most beautiful and possibly the only companion he had ever met in his life.
Anbu took a slow step, and walked towards the man heavily but firmly. There are trade-offs and trade-offs in life, and she is not capable of taking on everyone's life.
"The dishes are all ready, come and eat quickly." Jian Ningxuan greeted.
"Yeah." Anbu sat across from him, picked up a knife and fork, and began to enjoy her vegetarian meal.
It's tasteless to eat, only to amuse the cat.
An Bu asked, "Mr. Jian, which country do you like the most?"
"Nothing in particular."
"Then do you know why I was the first to choose to buy a house in country R?"
"why?"
"Because country R is one of the countries with the most seafood in the world, and it is very close to country Z." An Bu smiled, "Mr. Jian likes seafood, and living here can eat the freshest seafood every day."
Jian Ningxuan maintained an elegant dining manner, and let out a casual "hmm". People who don't know him must think that he is cold and uninterested in the topic. But as a shit-shoveling officer who has fed him for more than a year, Anbu has already figured out his arrogant character, and the most intuitive expression is that he secretly shines alone.
An Bu continued: "Country R is also one of the countries that love cats the most in the world. You will meet many friends here, such as Lucky Cat, Nine-tailed Cat, Totoro, Doraemon..."
Jian Ningxuan: "..." Is any of what you said real? And chinchillas are not cats.
"Mr. Jian is the most handsome one." An Bu looked satisfied, "Why did you accidentally fall into my bowl? Tell you, don't even think about getting out if you fall in."
Jian Ningxuan glanced at her: "I was only 70 kilograms when I fell in, and now I can't get out of fat."
Anbu laughed and said: "Hahaha, this is my conspiracy, fattening up and waiting to be slaughtered, you accept your fate."
A smile flashed across Jian Ningxuan's eyes, and a soft radiance flowed on his face.
The meal was relaxed and comfortable, and the two flirted with each other in a serious manner, with a big appetite.
Forty minutes later, the two walked out of the restaurant full of food and drink.
At this moment, a piercing whistle sounded from far to near, and then several police cars and an ambulance whizzed by, stopping at the cafeteria not far away.
Many passers-by stopped to watch and discussed.
"What happened?"
"It seems to be food poisoning. Several people in the restaurant have accidents."
"No way? I ate at this restaurant yesterday."
"With so many police officers coming, it may not be as simple as ordinary food poisoning."
"I think so."
…
After a while, the police cordoned off the scene and brought the scene under control. Through the glass, you can roughly see the scene inside. The ambulancemen checked all the customers who fainted, and rushed a few of them to the ambulance. The rest were left at the scene without moving.
Jian Ningxuan turned to look at An Bu beside him with deep eyes.
Anbu originally wanted to eat at this restaurant, but changed his mind as soon as he entered the door. Jian Ningxuan remembered that she said that she could predict the death of others, that is to say, she knew that something would happen here? With her character, she should have rescued her, why didn't she act this time
Jian Ningxuan's eyes fell on the hands of the two, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.
because he...
In the past, Anbu was fearless and always took risks for others alone. But now, in order to protect his safety, she chose to give up saving the lives of these people.
A trace of sourness rose in Jian Ningxuan's heart. He was delighted that she valued him, but he didn't want her to go against her will and bear the guilt of being helpless alone.
Sensing Jian Ningxuan's gaze, An Bu raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"
"You said that you can predict the death of others."
"yes."
"But you are not the savior." Jian Ningxuan said seriously, "On the premise of ensuring the safety of myself and my family, I am willing to accompany you to do anything. If you tell me about this restaurant accident in advance, I will do the same with you Choice. Because there are too many variables, I won't let you take risks, just like you don't want me to take risks."
An Bu smiled: "I know." Mr. Jian can always reassure her in the most straightforward way.
"It's good to know." Jian Ningxuan took her hand, "Let's go, go home."
An Bu didn't move, and said to Jian Ningxuan: "Wait a minute, although I failed to save them, I may be able to provide some clues to the police."
Jian Ningxuan: "Do you have a clue?" She only stayed in that restaurant for tens of seconds, what clues could she have
An Bu pointed to his head: "My memory is very good."
Jian Ningxuan: A person with amnesia said that his memory is very good...