Chapter 428 [Name]

428

At dawn, the U.S. Nasdaq stock market finally closed.

Under extremely difficult circumstances, Yu Lei International finally stabilized the situation thanks to the unremitting efforts of the Athena team, and did not lose everything.

Even though, everyone understands that when the stock market opens on a new day, Yu Lei will be subjected to a new round of more violent baptisms. If Yu Lei can't spend enough money to fight, then, since Yu Lei's defense system collapses, close at hand.

This financial war without gunpowder has actually just begun.

Located in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Zhonghai, outside the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the rising sun gradually emerging in the mist.

The disdainful rays of the sun are warm and harmonious, gradually covering the gradually busy city.

A vigorous old man with white beard was wearing white silk pajamas, standing in front of the large French window, as if he had already completed a set of health-care exercises early.

The old man turned around, walked to a glass round table and sat down. There was already a large plate of fresh fruit, a cup of hot beef, and a few slices of garlic-flavored toast on the table.

Before the old man picked up the bread, he heard someone report from outside the suite, "Master, Mr. Gao is here."

The old man frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with someone interrupting his breakfast, but he still said, "Let him in."

The door was opened, a man in a suit and leather shoes, a handsome looking man walked into the room, but he showed a very flattering smile, bowed to the old man, and said with a smile: "Guoxiong really shouldn't disturb Maobo's dinner, tomorrow Definitely come later."

The old man called Mao Bo put down the bread, put his hands on the chair, and looked at Gao Guoxiong with a half-smile, "It seems that there is good news."

Gao Guoxiong's eyes flickered with raging flames, "That's right. The stock market closed just now, and the Southeast Asian copywriter team we hired took the initiative. Now Yu Lei has lost at least three billion yuan."

"You can't catch Yulei by surprise. This record is nothing." The old man seemed to be talking to himself: "The key is to see the next two days. In terms of funds, there are rich businessmen from Singapore and Malaysia that you have united with." Gathering is definitely better than Yu Lei, who is currently short of funds. In addition, I have put pressure on Yu Lei to get a loan from the bank... As long as there is no accident, that little girl Lin Ruoxi will surrender sooner or later. matter."

"Old Mao's supernatural powers are the key. Otherwise, I, Gao Guoxiong, would have been forced by that bastard Lin Ruoxi to the point where I couldn't get out of the prison. Moreover, even if I could raise enough funds when I got out, it would be hard for me to follow Yu Lei's golden letter." Signatures to compete", Gao Guoxiong's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and said: "Don't worry, Mrs. Mao, now that Lin Ruoxi has business means, she doesn't have enough funds to make capital, and she will be powerless. In addition, we still have Not only the plans on the stock market, but other cards have not yet been turned. When the bomb we planted in Yu Lei explodes, Lin Ruoxi probably won't be able to bear it at all. "

"You... are full of bad water." Mao Lao snorted and sneered twice, raised his eyebrows and looked at the stack of copied documents on the table not far away, and sighed: "I didn't expect that Lin Ruoxi had such a background , You can think of looking up those materials, which is also considered your skill. This thing, on weekdays, may not be of much use. But now this checkpoint can give her a fatal blow."

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Gao Guoxiong's mouth, and he thought to himself: Lin Ruoxi, I will make you pay me back for the insult you gave me back then...

Just at this time, the bodyguard outside the door came to report again, "Master, Mr. Ning Guodong from the Ning family wants to see you."

"Ning Guodong?" Old Mao's eyes were suspicious, "Let him in."

Ning Guodong, who was dressed in a fashionable Versace suit, looked kind and handsome. He walked into the room, but he didn't even look at Gao Guoxiong who was standing aside, as if he didn't bother to waste his gaze.

"Mr. Mao was really unexpected. He came to Zhonghai from Yanjing suddenly, and made such a big noise behind his back," Ning Guodong said with a wicked smile.

The old man tapped the seat with his fingers a few times, "Boy of the Ning family, I'm very curious. Premier Ning didn't say anything, but you found out the problem so early. What's going on?"

"It's very simple." Ning Guodong picked up a small banana from the round table, peeled it on his own, and said, "Just these days, I'm interested in Lin Ruoxi from Yulei International. So I took all the people around her with her." I have been concerned about everything. The US stock market war that started last night, as soon as it broke out, I sent someone to investigate the specific situation. Someone reported to me this morning that you were behind the plan, Mr. Mao... Oh, there is also a group of mobs .

Later, I investigated the reason why you did this, Mr. Mao, only to find out that Lin Ruoxi still had that kind of enmity with the noble family. This matter is troublesome, Maogong, how can you say that you are also an elder, so you should not bully a weak woman like this. "

"Don't talk to me, you and your father are really not of the same temperament." Maogong shook his head and said, "Tell me, the purpose of your coming."

Ning Guodong took a bite of a banana, laughed and said, "Actually, it's nothing. This matter is neither big nor small. The reason why Yu Lei is suppressed now is because of her lack of political background. Under the pressure of Mao Gong, they dare not lend to Yu Lei. But...Mao Gong should be very clear, in comparison...our Ning family's face is still bigger."

There was a gleam in the old man's eyes, "So?"

"For me, it doesn't matter who owns Yu Lei or whether it is destroyed." Ning Guodong took a few steps and continued: "I just want a woman for the future. The young lady of the Ning family. Therefore, I can't let Lin Ruoxi make any mistakes, but I also want her to submit to me. "

Mao Gong pondered for a while, then gave Gao Guoxiong a glance.

Gao Guoxiong didn't doubt that he was there, obediently walked to the side, and handed the copied document to Ning Guodong.

Ning Guodong took it casually, swept it casually, at first he had some doubts, then he was stunned.

Maogong squinted his eyes and said: "If I didn't have this thing, I wouldn't have come all the way from Yanjing to Zhonghai. It was because of this thing that I was sure that I could win, so I came directly to Zhonghai and planned to Accept the fruits of victory. However, since you care so much about that little girl, then this item will be in your hands. At that time, you will be the master of her life and death."

Ning Guodong's hands trembled slightly as he rolled up the document.

...

In the old city area of ​​Zhonghai West District, beside a quiet small river, there is a row of villas that look quite old.

Outside the villa is a hua-style Western iron fence from the 19th century, hollowed out with various hua branch patterns. Inside the iron fence are all kinds of bushes, some of which are still blooming with some small red flowers, and extending in, there are just green lawns and some tree branches.

In the courtyard of one of the villas near the corner of the river, Guo Xuehua, who had just moved here for one night, woke up early in the morning, and came to the courtyard to get a pair of scissors to trim the branches.

Although someone cleaned the inside of the villa, the plants outside hadn't been repaired much. Taking advantage of the time when Wang Ma and Zhenxiu were making breakfast in the kitchen, Guo Xuehua strolled out to do some work by himself.

When he walked to the path adjacent to the villa next door, Guo Xuehua saw that in the courtyard of the neighbor's house, there was also a young woman bent over to water several pots of flowers and plants.

The woman looked to be twenty-three or fourteen years old, her complexion was fair and lustrous, and her long hair, which was full of **o1ang, shone a faint glow in the newborn sunlight. Her graceful and plump figure was draped in loose cotton The plump outline can be vaguely seen under the home-made coat.

Guo Xuehua looked at the young woman in the morning light and felt the martial arts. Forcibly abandoning the young Zhou royal family, the martial arts Qiankun general night kills the throne of the gods and seals, seeks the magic, proud of the world, the ninth heaven is the strongest, abandons the young Zhou, the royal family, the god-making general, kills the gods, the throne of the gods, seeks the demons, proud of the world, the strongest abandonment of the young Zhou royal family There was a faint and lazy breath on her body, and I couldn't help but look at it for a while.

At this time, the woman seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at her, she lifted Zhen, and looked at Guo Xuehua.

It was a quiet and elegant face without makeup, a bit graceful, a bit charming, just like the distant mountains with daisy and the bright lake with smoke.

What a beautiful girl, Guo Xuehua admired silently in her heart, and smiled kindly, "Hello."

The woman seemed slightly surprised, but she still bowed politely, "Hello."

"We just moved here, and we will be neighbors from now on," Guo Xuehua said with a smile.

Suddenly, the daughter-in-law said frankly: "Actually, I just moved here not long ago. This is my hometown, but I haven't lived here for many years. Recently, I found a partner and moved back here."

"Yes, then it seems that we are very destined." Guo Xuehua chuckled, the more he looked at the girl in front of him, the more he felt like making gods. For some reason, Guo Xuehua thought of his cold daughter-in-law fù, if his son Yang Chen married It's the woman in front of her. She probably let her hold her grandson long ago. She is so knowledgeable, generous and sincere. Although she is somewhat inferior to Lin Ruoxi in appearance, she is still a first-class beauty, at least it won't make people feel distant.

But immediately afterwards, Guo Xuehua thought to herself, who does her son marry, is it up to her mother who has no right to speak?

Just at this time, outside the big iron gate of Guo Xuehua's villa, a small motorcycle stopped, and a thin middle-aged man in a big green coat took out a stack of letters from a canvas bag, and shouted outside the gate : "There is a letter, come out and collect it."

At this time, there was no one on the road outside, it was clear, and the postman's voice was very clear.

Guo Xuehua glanced at it, frowned, and muttered: "Just put in the mailbox, this person is really". But he still put down the scissors and walked towards the iron gate.

The woman in the courtyard on the other side glanced at the postman, her delicate black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a strange color in her beautiful eyes.

After a short while, Guo Xuehua walked to the iron gate and took off the big lock, and the old-fashioned iron gate was easily opened by pushing a horizontal bar.

"Why are there so many letters? It's not long since we moved here." Guo Xuehua looked at the thick stack of things in the postman's hand and asked suspiciously.

The postman lowered his head, didn't say a word, just took two steps, approached Guo Xuehua, and then suddenly pounced!

A white handkerchief covered the "postman"'s hand, and it directly covered Guo Xuehua's mouth and nose!

Guo Xuehua's face turned pale, and his face turned pale for a while, but he instinctively wanted to avoid it, but his speed couldn't keep up with the man's speed!

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the man who was rushing towards Guo Xuehua was blown away by a force, and suddenly hit the pier, his head was dizzy for a while, and he fell unconscious immediately.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

It was that woman who did not know when she had appeared beside Guo Xuehua, and kicked the man away with one kick!

Guo Xuehua almost staggered and fell to the ground, but was supported by his wife, who was stunned for a long time before turning around and looking at her in panic.

"Auntie, he passed out, he's fine," the woman said with a gentle smile.

Guo Xuehua let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the fake postman who fell to the ground with complicated eyes, wondering in his heart, why would someone suddenly think about Meng Khan himself? But then I thought that I was saved by relying on the miraculous performance of the girl I met for the first time, and I couldn't help but feel a lot of gratitude. I reached out and patted the back of the girl's slender hand, and asked: "Thank you, girl, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

"Qiangwei", Qiangwei smiled like a flower.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, the update is complete"