"I'm leaving first." Zhu Zhiyuan came out and drove away.
After reading a paragraph, Zhu Zhiyuan pulled out the tissue that was stuffed in his nostrils and threw it away. If his nose bleeds due to this kind of recitation, he only needs to recite it one time.
After rinsing his mouth with water, he couldn't help but smile: "It should be almost done now."
He couldn't help but shake his head: "After being reborn, I gave her some blood. This woman, tsk tsk."
As soon as Zhu Zhiyuan left, Gong Fenghuang went upstairs and dug out the Japanese diary in the safe.
In fact, she had forgotten which day and page the record of suicide was on.
After searching for a few times and not finding it, she simply poured herself a glass of wine and started reading from the beginning while drinking.
About a third of the way through, she came across the page.
"I have to look for it myself for a long time, but there is no way he has seen it." Gong Fenghuang shook his head firmly.
Still doubting it.
That's the kind of woman she is.
It was getting dark slowly. Gong Fenghuang took a bath first, asked the nanny to prepare some light side dishes for her, had a meal, and then sent the nanny back.
When the time comes, she turns on the computer.
There are three indicators for the U.S. stock market, but the main ones are the Nasdaq and the Dow.
Zhu Zhiyuan only said "Dao Feng", and Gong Fenghuang stared closely.
She watched the number jump up, and finally, the number Zhu Zhiyuan said jumped out: 14198.
"Hiss." Gong Fenghuang took a sharp breath, closed her eyes, and knocked her head down.
At this moment, she no longer had any doubts.
"He is God."
Looking up, the Dow jumped a little higher, to 14198.02.
Gong Fenghuang immediately issued an order to throw everything away.
The trader she hired also questioned: "After the interest rate cut, the fundamentals are promising and it should continue to rise."
"Throw it away." Gong Fenghuang ordered without hesitation.
She sneered in her heart: "You have skills, but behind me is God."
The trader has no choice but to throw everything away.
Gong Fenghuang's total loss was exactly 50 million US dollars.
"Buy all short orders." Gong Fenghuang immediately issued the second order.
"Short?" the trader exclaimed.
The stock market is booming right now, reaching unprecedented highs, but she actually wants to go short. Is she crazy?
"Short." Gong Fenghuang said in a firm tone: "Add leverage, um, fifty times leverage, and I will put in a deposit."
Financial Investment had foreign exchange earnings from overseas companies after disposing of some bankrupt companies, and it was this money that Gong Fenghuang used to speculate in stocks.
There was still a part of the account that Gong Fenghuang didn't dare to misappropriate anymore, for fear of being trapped again.
But now she is convinced that Zhu Zhiyuan is a god. If there is a prophecy from a god, what does it matter if he misappropriates it?
Although the trader had doubts, Gong Fenghuang was the financial owner, so he still placed the order as instructed.
Watching the trader place an order, Gong Fenghuang turned off the computer.
She took a long breath, but she still felt her heart burning.
She has been proud all her life, and there are only a few people, male or female, that she can look up to in her life.
But right now, her heart was filled with the shadow of a man.
Zhu Zhiyuan.
That's not a human being, that's a god.
It was already midnight, but she couldn't bear it no matter what, so she went out, drove straight to Tangcun where Zhu Zhiyuan lived.
She works in finance and is a state-owned enterprise, so she has formal investigation paths.
How can she invest money without checking it out? As a state-owned enterprise, there are legal channels to cooperate. As long as she is in the country, there is basically nothing she can't check.
She had found out everything about Zhu Zhiyuan, and naturally knew where Zhu Zhiyuan lived.
When the car arrived outside Zhu Zhiyuan's yard, she got out of the car and knocked on the door without paying any attention.
Zhu Zhiyuan had just fallen asleep, but he was in a practicing state.
After his rebirth, he originally only practiced physical fitness and martial arts, but did not practice the spell of Mother Earth. However, on Pisces Island, Mother Earth actually inspired the special function of eyesight. He immediately became interested and now practices it every day before going to bed. Fall asleep in the power state.
However, although the sleep in the power state was very good, it was also extremely sensitive. In fact, before Gong Fenghuang knocked on the door, she stopped the car and walked into the yard, and Zhu Zhiyuan sensed it.
He opened his eyes and heard a knock on the door.
"She's actually here." Zhu Zhiyuan was slightly surprised.
He confirmed that it was Gong Fenghuang. There was no reason, as if he saw it.
Zhu Zhiyuan got up and opened the door. He was not wearing any clothes, just his underwear.
When the door opened, Zhu Zhiyuan deliberately called out in surprise: "Sister Gong."
Gong Fenghuang ignored him and jumped directly into his arms, holding him tightly with her arms. Her fiery red lips came closer to search for his lips, and she said more passionately: "You want me, Xiaozhi, let me Be your woman.”
This is the advantage of women. If they can't suppress you, then they will rely on you.
Si Luo sits next to a tree and can reach the clouds.
Of course Zhu Zhiyuan would not refuse.
He really didn't want to mess with Gong Fenghuang's affairs at first, but Cheng Guanghui triggered his emotions and got involved. So, what if he got involved a little deeper?
He directly picked up Gong Fenghuang and carried him into the house...
Early the next morning, Gong Fenghuang drove away. No one knew that she had been to Zhu Zhiyuan's place in the middle of the night.
There was nothing that could be done about it. She attracted too much attention. She was beautiful, had a good family background, and was a female official.
The most terrible thing is that she holds a large sum of money in her hands, several hundred million, and there are as many people as crucian carp crossing the river who want her to invest, from state-owned enterprises to private companies, from Chinese to foreigners.
She seemed to be a star in the spotlight, and her every move was the center of attention.
She didn't want her private affairs to be exposed to everyone, so she came in the middle of the night and left at dawn.
Zhu Zhiyuan actually didn't care.
He was originally a little entangled and didn't want to get involved with Gong Fenghuang, but now that he has fallen in love with Gong Fenghuang, he also has his own responsibilities.
But Gong Fenghuang wanted to hide him behind the scenes, so that was fine.
Gong Fenghuang went back and slept again. She was too tired, but she stuck the alarm clock and got up at ten o'clock. She made an appointment with Zhu Zhiyuan and went to Wuji Factory together.
The two cars entered the factory one after the other. Zhu Zhiyuan got out of the car first. His eyes lit up when he saw Gong Fenghuang getting out of the car.
Gong Fenghuang wore a black skirt with a long yellow knitted yarn on the outside, and a belt of the same color around her waist.
The bright color scheme made her look extremely delicate.
"Sister Gong, you are so beautiful today." Zhu Zhiyuan praised.
"Really?" Gong Fenghuang said with lust in his eyes, "Thank you."
Zhu Zhiyuan took a step closer and whispered: "I suddenly want to strip you naked and press you against the car door... what, will you sue me for rape?"
"Yes." Gong Fenghuang nodded, with a hint of anger and a smile in his eyes.
"I will go to jail for you and I will not regret it." Zhu Zhiyuan looked determined.
Gong Fenghuang chuckled.
Someone came out of the factory here. Gong Fenghuang coughed slightly, straightened his face and said, "Let's go in, Director Guo is here."
The director of Wuji Factory is named Guo Yan. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. He wears a pair of glasses, is thin and looks quite shrewd.
"This is factory director Guo Yan, a returned doctor and an expert in automatic control." Gong Fenghuang introduced the two of them: "This is Zhu Zhiyuan, deputy director Zhu, my deputy."
"Hello, Deputy Director Zhu." Guo Yan took the initiative to shake hands with Zhu Zhiyuan.
Gong Fenghuang said: "Dr. Guo, how are our products?"
"It has been adjusted to the best condition." Guo Yan was full of confidence: "The monthly output is about 30,000 units. We will be able to produce at full capacity as soon as the Canton Fair is launched."
Gong Fenghuang nodded and said, "Bring one over and have a look."
"Okay." Guo Yan asked someone to bring a sweeping robot over.
The sweeping robot Zhu Zhiyuan had seen in his previous life was like a round ball. The one designed by Guo Yan was square in shape, with a square head and a square brain. It was also much larger, at least as big as two. It looked, how should I say, Like a short dwarf.
"This appearance design..." What Zhu Zhiyuan wanted to say was that this appearance design was too old-fashioned.
But Guo Yan said proudly: "This appearance design has a sci-fi feel, doesn't it make people think of robots at first glance?"
Zhu Zhiyuan had no choice but to shut up: Just be happy.
Gong Fenghuang saw his expression in her eyes and said nothing.
