Shi Qinghai told the freckled nurse that she had DVT. This disease called deep vein thrombosis is not fatal. The most obvious symptom is that her lips will turn purple, so she was kept from the past and did not know what the purple represents. A toxin is slowly but surely infiltrating someone's circulatory system.
Purple is a very strange color. Scientists have already obtained relevant experimental results. The most unacceptable color of food for humans is purple. But gender experts have come up with another experimental result, the color of male lipstick that women are most willing to accept is purple.
This means that women are willing to taste purple lipstick on men's lips, but they are not willing to eat purple dishes. What is the difference? Just because the purple on a man's lips represents coquettish and transgender beauty
Excellent and arrogant men, especially those who dare to wear purple lipstick, often don't care much about what most people care about. They value more radiance when they are alive, and choose the kind of arrogant way of exuding.
Just like Shi Qinghai today, his handsome face became more and more alluring as he was thin, and his eyes that matched his purple lips were as deep as stars. The voice of the pump, holding a cigarette, with disdain in his eyes, looking out the window for two rounds of moon, cursing fiercely with an air of arrogance: "Go to die? Go to die!"
Although it is a very cool way to express, life and death are still the most difficult problems in the world.
It is difficult for someone to face death completely fearlessly. It is not difficult to be generous. No matter how scoundrel old people are when they are young, they can scream and throw their heads and throw their heads, but it is difficult to die calmly. Too big, only the most committed believers or revolutionaries can do it.
So Cao Qiudao was very calm when he left, and he calmly settled his funeral in the sewage foam in the sink a long time in advance, and then died quietly, and not many people even knew where his cemetery was.
Although Shi Qinghai is unorganized, undisciplined, ruthless, ruthless, and ruthless toward the opposite sex, he is a bit of a jerk, but his revolutionary will is unquestionable, especially this will be his conscious will that has never been shaken in the slightest after years of careful and calm consideration.
He will do everything possible to live, and he will never surrender to life in advance, until he is sure that he cannot live, then he will consider how to die and how to die is valuable.
During this process, he was very calm, really calm and calm, so he was extraordinarily elegant.
A small-screen personal computer with a pink bear pendant, neither in appearance nor in performance, is a workbench for a good agent.
Shi Qinghai didn't have any comments. Holding Huang Li's small computer, he watched the latest episode of the biggest political party program with relish. Then he endured the slow data flow and waited for the commercial satellite map to be opened. The resolution was about half. Mi's electronic map is carefully marked with action details.
He drew up the plan very carefully, just like the infusion equipment and dialysis equipment in this small room carrying out the protein decompression procedure with great care, this course of treatment will take at least three days.
In the early morning, a beautiful beam of light penetrated through the branches of the spring tree, penetrated the small window glass happily, and landed on Shi Qinghai's face, awakening him from his contemplation.
After a busy night, his face was a little pale, but the purple on his lips was deeper, and his eyebrows were particularly charming and beautiful.
He took out the communication chip from the belt buckle, and put it into the clumsy Shangxianli phone that he bought for 180 yuan. Shi Qinghai dialed a private phone number. Do not know at all.
"Hello, this is the VIP Department of Sanlin United Bank. Dear VIP annual member, I am very honored to receive your call. Because your call number has not been registered, please report your card number and eighteen digits. Spiral Code."
On the other end of the phone came the soft and gentle voice of a female staff member.
Shi Qing posted the card number and password, and after the account was approved, he continued: "Notify the legal department to enter the line, I need a lawyer to witness online."
"Okay, please wait."
About a minute later, the sound of getting ready came from the other end of the phone. Shi Qinghai took out a cigarette from the bed and lit it. He narrowed his eyes and said, "How are the assets under the account now?"
"Mr. Gong, according to the investment plan you made seven years ago, the funds in this confidential account were divided into three equal parts, and the S2 Huanshan Sizhou Peace Reconstruction Bonds were purchased respectively, and the military mecha branch of the Nutshell Motor Company was divided into three parts. stock, and… stock of the Federal Crystal Mining Consortium.”
The lawyers and financiers on the other end of the phone don't know how many strange entrustment requests they have seen, but when they see the seven-year investment records of this confidential account, their voices still tremble.
In the past seven years, many major events have occurred in the Federation. The Qinglong Mountain rebels reconciled with the federal government, the Nutshell Mobile Company successfully developed the MX mecha, and the federal troops successfully entered the belly of the empire and occupied the crystal-rich X3 galaxy. item.
The problem is that seven years ago, the anti-government army was fighting bloody battles with the government army. The new mecha plan of the engineering department of the Nutshell Mobile Company was in the closet, especially the crystal mine complex that year, because of the lack of federal crystal mine resources, it was almost Unable to support the wages of 6 million employees, on the verge of bankruptcy...
Who could have speculated about these three big things seven years ago and bought stakeholder bonds and stocks without hesitation? This is no longer a matter of investment vision, but more like a divine prediction of fate!
The owner of this secret account miraculously grasped the general trend of the federal political and economic situation, and thus obtained an incredible return on investment. Based on the book data alone, this account is undoubtedly the strongest investment in the federal government in the past seven years.
So much so that the financial accountant of Sanlin United Bank on the other end of the phone, in shock, could not help breaking the professional rules, and invited him to the headquarters of Sanlin Bank very sincerely, expressing a strong invitation to the president for Mr. eager.
Shi Qinghai on the other end of the phone didn't change his mood. He knew that he could become the best fund manager, the best doctor or the lawyer in the federation, but what's the point of that? Those don't change anything.
"All assets are realized," he said into the phone, "and then all of them are used to buy benchmark stocks of your bank, and then make a trust plan for me."
"Yes, Mr. Gong." The lawyer on the other end of the phone asked, "Who is the beneficiary of the trust plan?"
"His name is Zou Liuhuo, and his citizen number is..." Shi Qinghai lit another cigarette, reported the number slowly, and then performed the extremely troublesome data authentication as required by the bank.
After hanging up the phone, Shi Qinghai began to be in a daze. The medicinal liquid was slowly and silently dripping into his veins, and the light morning light slowly and silently moistened his purple lips. As he recalled his life, he felt more and more that he owed many people, many women.
So he picked up the phone and started dialing one number after another.
The owners of these phone numbers are scattered all over the federal states, and even one is far away in Xilin Sunset State. They are all women with their own style without exception. They have all had a dewy marriage with him. The amazing thing is that after so many years, he has never Forgot these phone numbers, this memory is really amazing.
On the other end of the phone, there was a busy tone, an empty number, and Shi Qinghai reported his name to himself, and then gently mentioned that he was in a certain hotel in a certain snowy night, trying to help the other party to wake up the good memories, but he was hung up forcefully, and he Like the woman running away from a certain demon in panic.
But more women on the other end of the phone showed great surprise to Shi Qinghai's call. The still young girl screamed in surprise, and the mature woman asked in a hoarse voice when they would meet again. It was difficult to hide her excitement. , and even two women fainted directly in the bedroom with excitement.
Shi Qinghai didn't call Zou Yu. The last call of this round was to the beautiful girl who accompanied him to measure the beauty of the island's beaches with her feet.
"Miaomiao, I'm Young Master Shi, are you... how are you now?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and the girl's somewhat hesitant voice rang: "You... Are you Lao Gong?"
The wicked and shameless Young Master Shi held the phone and squeezed his fingers slightly. He had told Xu Le a while ago that he had been accompanied by so many opposite sex in his life. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it is hard to forget the one on the beach in South Kezhou. She, why is this
Probably because I thought Medellin would be abandoned at the time, I could really relax and even live a normal life, and the beach was so beautiful.
The so-called right person is at the right time, at the right place...meeting the person.
"It's me." Shi Qinghai gently rubbed his lips with the pulp of his index finger, but he couldn't rub the purple like the juice in the petals a little, "Long time no see, call to say hello and see how you are doing now. Well, are you still a teacher now?"
The girl on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and she answered in a low voice in a panic, meowing like a well-behaved kitten: "Yes, yes... I'm still a teacher, and now I'm in Wangdu Seventeen Primary School, how about you?" How are you? What are you doing now?"
"Are you in Wangdu?" Shi Qinghai's brows slightly wrinkled, thinking about the place not far away, and subconsciously looked out the window.
He didn't ask the girl named Miaomiao why she changed cities. After so long, she still kept her old phone number because he was afraid of hearing an overly sentimental answer.
"I'm all right, just calling to see how you are, and then... thank you for the good times you once gave me in my life, goodbye."
After saying this, which was repeated to every girl, Shi Qinghai hung up the phone without hesitation, pursing his lavender lips.