I unlocked the Wanjie investment system

With Fu Xing'er's identity here, the waiter didn't have any doubts.

Fu Xinger hugged He Kangyi horizontally, but He Kangyi had fallen asleep in a daze, muttering in his mouth: "Dog man..."

The men were immediately ashamed, and Fu Xinger understood the reason why He Kangyi got drunk.

Fu Xing'er hired a waitress to remove makeup, wash her face and change clothes for the drunk He Kangyi. Fortunately, He Kangyi was quite cooperative and didn't waste much time.

"You can take care of Miss He here at night, and you can sleep on the sofa outside. Here is the tip, it's hard work." Fu Xing'er threw a wad of banknotes on the table, and the waitress was immediately elated.

The waitress sighed repeatedly in her heart, as expected of a financial street tycoon, he would be so generous with just a tip!
This night was really not in vain, she estimated at least [-]!
"Thank you, Mr. Fu." The waitress thanked her sincerely!

"No, no, don't go... You, you must, yes, you must dislike me..." He Kangyi suddenly started talking in sleep, and stretched out her hand from under the quilt to grab Fu Xinger's clothes.

"Miss He, take a good rest." Fu Xing'er pushed He Kangyi's hand away, but He Kangyi firmly grasped the corner of his clothes and did not let go.

Seeing this, the waitress wisely picked up the tip and went out to stand by.

"No, don't..." He Kangyi suddenly let out a hysterical roar again, probably having some kind of nightmare.

Fu Xing'er had no choice but to sit down and hold He Kangyi's hand back, trying to make He Kangyi fall asleep at ease.

He Kangyi seemed to feel this warmth, and gradually stopped tossing about.

"Go in." Fu Xing'er opened the door.

"okay."

Han Yan greeted the mayor and his wife. They knew that the boss behind the day and night was Gu Xiaoning, so they were not worried.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, the mayor has been informed." Hanyan dialed Fu Xing'er's number.

"Miss Hard Work Han." Fu Xing'er said politely.

"You don't have to be polite about your duties." Han Yan was also very polite.

Fu Xing'er often went in and out day and night, and he also had a little encounter with Han Yan when he came and went.However, he heard that he was bought by someone before Day and Night, and no one has found out who is the boss behind the scenes.

There have been several acquisitions recently, and the boss behind the scenes has never appeared.Fu Xing'er always felt that this was done by one person and has been investigating, but unfortunately this person hid himself very well.

Even using the power of the black market for news, they couldn't find out, as if this person didn't exist.

When He Kangyi woke up, she had a splitting headache.The hangover of the past few days has made her body a little overwhelmed.

"Miss He, you're awake." Fu Xing'er put down the morning paper in his hand, and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Who are you?" He Kangyi was so frightened that she suddenly woke up, and shrank back regardless of the headache.

"Fu Xing'er, I know your father. Seeing you drunk and unconscious last night, I decided to let you live here." Fu Xing'er explained.

"Then the clothes on me?" He Kangyi glanced at herself.

"The waitress changed it for you. She went to rest." Fu Xing'er stood up and went outside again: "Miss He, come out and drink some sober soup and have some breakfast. The waiters are all ready."

"Wait." He Kangyi reached out and grabbed the corner of Fu Xing'er's clothes, and pulled it back suddenly.Fu Xing'er didn't stand still and fell backwards.

"Ah!" Fu Xing'er's whole weight was on He Kangyi's body, and He Kangyi groaned in pain.

The air froze instantly, and the two looked at each other awkwardly.

Fu Xing'er stood up: "I'm sorry, Miss He."

"Ah, I was careless." He Kangyi waved her hand: "Actually, I just wanted to say thank you to you." She could understand Fu Xinger's good intentions.

"You're welcome." Fu Xing'er walked out first.

On the broad road, a Ferrari and a Bugatti Veyron drove forward at high speed one after the other.

"I said Ninggou, what did you bring me to the black market?" Chen Shu looked at the familiar entrance, wondering what Gu Xiaoning was thinking.

"Have you forgotten what the news black market is for? Here you can find news, materials, etc. at any time." Gu Xiaoning took out the pre-printed pattern, raised the printing paper and shook it in front of Chen Shu: "I Come try your luck."

"Just try your luck?" Chen Shu didn't know what to say, and followed Gu Xiaoning into the news black market.

The guard gave them masks, and they put them on before going in.

"What if someone can study the shape of this pattern?" Gu Xiaoning is not sure, but there is only a glimmer of hope here.

After all, there are many capable people gathered here!In addition to a large meeting place for news trading, there are many shops here.

"What if? Ninggou, you are too unreliable." Gu Xiaoning searched every family, but he couldn't find what he wanted.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Gu Xiaoning stopped and looked at him and said.

"That's right." Chen Shu agreed with what he said.

"Oh, is this your first time here?" A middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit appeared in front of the two of them. Since everyone was wearing masks, they couldn't see each other's face clearly.

"You are?" Gu Xiaoning sized this person up.

"Next is Knowles here, you can tell me what you are looking for, I am familiar with every store and every place here." Knowles pointed to the shops on both sides.

"I see you two little brothers wandering around for a long time, maybe you are not familiar with the situation here?"

"You are right, we are not familiar with the situation here. But why should I believe your words?" No one would believe a stranger who appeared out of thin air.

"Little brother, you are right, but you can ask any store here for my know-how. If I lie to you, you won't have to hang around here in the future."

"Let's talk about little brother, although this is a black market for news, it is not without market rules. There is a market management department here, so you can rest assured."

The two people's understanding of the news black market is limited to Yu San. After the popularization of Know-How, they know so much information about the news black market.

"We want to find a shop that can identify the pattern." Gu Xiaoning took out the pattern and gave Beston a glance.

"You should have asked me earlier, the transaction price is [-]." Beston made a ten sign.

"One hundred thousand? A message of one hundred thousand? You are too black-hearted." Chen Shu jumped up: "You are obviously a bluffing liar, Ninggou, don't believe him!"

"Okay." Gu Xiaoning went to exchange the currency circulating in the black market, and directly gave 100 million to Bestone.

Know-it-all respected the two of them instantly!
"Take us there!" Gu Xiaoning naturally didn't just buy store information: "Don't mention this matter to others, and you have to follow us all the way until we leave."