There are several documents placed in the brown paper bag. On them are K-line charts, with the opening price, closing price, highest price, rise and fall, trading volume and other data marked on a weekly basis. The date is from May 2010. It continues until the end of 2018.
"Amazon.com."
"US Apple."
“US stock Netflix.”
"Hong Kong stocks Tencent."
"Shanghai Moutai."
"New York crude oil."
"London Silver."
"..."
Liang Zhiyuan stood for a minute or two, not knowing what to say.
"Cousin, this... what is this?"
"K-line charts, although the drawings are not standard, but with your ability, it should not be difficult to read them."
"I know this is a K-line chart, I mean...what's going on with these dates? It's only the spring of 2010, okay?"
"Oh, here are my predictions for the future trend of several stocks."
Lin Yue spoke very casually, and Liang Zhiyuan was speechless.
predict? Just a prediction?
Judging from what has happened in the past few years, I am afraid it is not just as simple as prediction.
"Cousin? You're not a time traveler, are you? Just like in Xun Qin Ji."
Lin Yue said mysteriously: "I have a time machine. Believe it or not, it can be like a drawer in Nobita's house. You can drill into it and go to the future with a whoosh."
"Hehe, hehe..." Liang Zhiyuan's smile was dry.
"Well, I can rest assured that I will entrust my future to you." Lin Yue picked up his coat and walked towards the door: "While Mary and I are traveling around the world, I will entrust you to take care of me."
Ayuan said: "Don't worry, cousin."
Lin Yue suddenly stopped when he walked to the door: "It's good to invest in mainland real estate now. Remember not to put all your eggs in one basket."
Ayuan nodded solemnly.
"Let's go." Lin Yue opened the door and walked out.
A Yuan looked at his back and felt a little strange. He was just traveling around the world. If it was to enjoy life and not pursue speed, he would only be back in three to five years. Is that so? It feels like it's gone forever.
…
Late summer 2010, Stanley Prison.
The noisy chirping of cicadas came from outside the iron window, which made people a little upset. The water sprayed from the showerhead fell on the smooth floor, making a crackling sound.
The water vapor is evaporating and the sound of water is endless.
Ma Zhihua buried his head in the water curtain, kept holding his wet hair with his hands, and occasionally sprayed out the water accumulated on his lips.
The police and ICAC officers arrested him, but the court ultimately only found financial crimes such as market manipulation, money laundering, and commercial fraud to be established. Charges with heavy penalties such as hiring a murderer and intentional injury were all found not to be established due to insufficient evidence.
In other words, he only needs to serve seven or eight years in prison before he can get out. Although he will not be able to be as prominent and influential as before, the tens of millions of dollars in American countries that exist in the name of relatives abroad can still guarantee his future life. .
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even when he is in trouble, he is still a rich man, different from the poor people in the market.
After washing his hair, Ma Zhihua picked up the soap placed on the shelf in the corner of the partition, applied some on his arms, neck, and chest, and then moved downwards.
Perhaps because there was too much water in the palm, the soap suddenly slipped out and fell to the ground and slid far away.
He went outside to pick it up, and when he bent down, he found two hairy legs blocking his view.
Ma Zhihua looked up and saw four naked men walking in. The last one with a white tiger head tattoo on his chest closed the bathroom door.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"I heard that you are the chairman of a large group outside?"
"I'm telling you, don't mess around."
"Don't be afraid, brothers just want to make out with you." The leader picked up the soap on the ground and handed it to him.
"Prison guard, prison guard..."
"Gag his mouth."
Well……
Ma Zhihua's shouting stopped suddenly, and the sound of water hitting the ground could only be heard outside.
…
TW.
In a hotel in Taipei City.
Luo Yaoming, who was wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the hot spring and went to the outside lounge. A young and beautiful waitress came up to him and handed him a towel and a glass of warm water.
Luo Yaoming took a sip of water, wiped his head with a towel, walked to the sofa and sat down, put the cup on the cabinet next to him, threw the towel aside, and let out a sigh of relief.
Two young JSs in sexy clothes came over and started to massage his legs and feet, and press acupuncture points. The young master standing at the door also brought him a fruit plate and snacks. The watermelon was very red, the orange peel was bright, and the apple slices had toothpicks stuck in them.
Luo Yaoming twisted a peanut and put it in his mouth. He picked up the remote control next to him and turned on the TV and selected the HK channel.
"According to the latest news received by this station, Ma Zhihua, the former chairman of the board of directors of Huaye Group, died yesterday in Stanley Prison. According to the doctor's diagnosis, the cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage caused by an accidental fall and head injury while taking a bath. When the doctor arrived, There are no vital signs.”
"Previously, Ma Zhihua was charged with multiple crimes such as money laundering, fraud, counterfeiting, and insider trading, and was sentenced to eight years and five months in prison by the court. An informed source revealed that Ma Zhihua himself suffered from a variety of chronic diseases and was unable to do anything before being sentenced to prison. After receiving active treatment and serving his sentence in prison, he lacked medicine and nutritional supplements and his physical condition deteriorated. This was also an important factor in his sudden death. His personal doctor, Mr. Wu Guoxin, also supported this argument."
"..."
Luo Yaoming picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite. He looked at JS who had some baby fat on his right and said, "See, if a billionaire wants to kill a poor person, it's really easier than killing a chicken."
The two people playing with his feet couldn't understand what he was saying at all. JS, who was a little fat as a baby, said with a thick Tainan accent: "Sir, are our sisters' techniques okay?"
"Hmm, not bad."
"Then please give me a positive review."
"What's your number?"
"No. 88."
…
Spain, Marbella.
The sky is washed, the ocean is dyed, the white clouds are permed, and the waves are rolled.
Mary lay on the beach chair and stretched her arms out of the shadow of the parasol. The diamond ring on her ring finger shone with stars in the sun, like the shining waves in the sea, so pure and charming.
She looked at the man chasing a group of children on the beach and smiled very happily.
This guy can always find something to play with, the pigeons in the square in front of St. Peter's Basilica, the little girl on the Champs Elysées pulling couples to sell roses, the nuns walking in a hurry along the canal in Venice, drinking in a pub in the suburbs of Munich The street bikies who curse football players with beer, the monkeys in Mumbai and the cats in Istanbul...
You will never be bored when you are with him.
Sometimes she asks herself, is this man who chases the waves and breeze like a child, who can turn himself into a drowned rat when he goes out to buy a chicken roll? Is he really the man who started a business war on Hong Kong Island and made the police and the Landowners Association play around? Conspirator?
If the ring on her finger hadn't been real, and the scene of him proposing to her in front of the Trevi Fountain was still vivid in her mind, she would have really doubted whether she was dreaming.
A policewoman with no prominent family background and no eminent figure could actually meet such a good man. Maybe... maybe, she really accumulated a lot of virtues and showed a lot of kindness in her previous life.
Pa~
Oh~
A groan filled with pain came from the front.
Mary came back from her random thoughts and looked at the place where the sound came from.
A white man wearing underpants and sunglasses squatted down, covering his crotch, with a football falling by his feet.
Lin Yue trotted over, said "Sorry", picked up the football and continued playing football with the group of twelve or thirteen-year-old children.
Mary noticed a detail.
A pair of binoculars hung around the white man's neck. I don't know if they were used to watch seabirds flying over the sea or some other beautiful scenery.
She glanced at the bikini swimsuit she was wearing and suddenly came to her senses, with a sly smile on her lips.
…
Near midnight, Lin Yue walked out of the bedroom of the seaside hotel, opened the glass door of the living room, walked to the balcony, looked at the deep sea, and lit a cigarette.
At this time, a clear countdown came in my mind.
10.
9.
8.
…
1.
He glanced at his fiancée, who was sleeping in an indecent manner on the bed in the bedroom.
When I make enough money there, I will definitely come back to see you.
Well, there are many side missions this time, and the rewards should be rich.
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