The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

Gu Peifeng sat in holding a salt water popsicle. Su Qiyun sat on the seat with his back straight, looking at him with complicated expressions.

"What's the matter, brother?" Gu Peifeng smiled at him, and handed the popsicle, "Here, don't be unhappy."

Su Qiyun paused for a moment: "I want to eat ice cream."

Gu Peifeng froze for a moment, then smiled like a flower: "Right away!"

He didn't feel suspicious at all, as soon as the car door was closed, he flew away like a swallow.Only then did Su Qiyun heave a sigh of relief, and opened the glove box again. The hidden compartments and the exposed letter paper scattered all over the box.

After Gu Peifeng came, many details began to recover again, playing back in front of his eyes bit by bit.

He can basically confirm that the note from the venue and the note from the clubhouse are Gu Peifeng.

But on the letter just now, the person he has corresponded with for so long, could it be Gu Peifeng?

If it was him, did he know that all the letters he sent were sent to Su Qiyun.

Su Qiyun lowered his eyes, and quickly found a beautiful excuse for the people around him: There are so many identical letter papers in the world, and doubts about a few letter papers are really untenable.

...If it wasn't deliberately hidden in such a hidden place.

But thinking about it carefully, the timing of the letter and Pei Feng's experience do overlap somewhat.

The time when he received the first letter happened to be when Gu Peifeng graduated from high school.

At that time, this pen pal was in a depressed mood, which can be seen from the words he wrote, the choice of words and sentences.

After Su Qiyun replied to persuade him, it took almost a month before he received a reply. In the letter, he first apologized for the wrong delivery of the letter, and then poured out his secret love experience for many years as if he was talking about him.

Su Qiyun politely replied to him a few times with the idea of ​​enlightenment and stability. The other party seemed to be aware of his disinterest. The first sentence of the next letter was: "The master said that love that contains desire will make People desire and fill people with possessiveness; and the true ultimate love is a kind of kindness. I found that I can't be kind."

Looking at this sentence, Su Qiyun savored it for a long time, and suddenly realized something, and then spread out the letter paper and wrote: "Having desires is not something to be ashamed of. Desires can push people to accomplish many things, such as various technological innovations, Like climbing life, like—”

He suddenly remembered his goals and his excellent mother, and then wrote "Catch up with better and better people" in the back.

The reply to this letter was only three words: "Understood."

At that time, he tore open the letter that traveled across the ocean, and Yanyan’s WeChat account popped up almost at the same time: "Peifeng was admitted to the undergraduate and master's degree program! He is so amazing!"

Not only that, Su Qiyun received the letter "I'm going to find him", and the time of sending it happened to be shortly before Gu Peifeng came.

Su Qiyun suddenly remembered the long love words in the letter, and the feelings he had watched for several years. If these conjectures are true, all the stories and thoughts in the letter suddenly have a direction.

He suddenly felt a little flustered, and couldn't express his complex emotions.

But on the other hand, he felt that there were more hidden eyes in his life, not far or near, staring at him all the time.

This made him feel weird.

Su Qiyun's heart was beating more and more chaotically, and he quickly knocked on the Pandora's box that he had opened.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he knocked, the car door slammed, and Gu Peifeng sat in again: "Baxi, Haagen-Dazs, and an Italian gelato, I forgot to ask you what kind of food you want, so I bought them all." He said a little He scratched his hair embarrassingly.

"Just buy whatever you want."

Seeing him being so attentive and attentive, Su Qiyun was inexplicably absent-minded, picked one at random, unwrapped the package and took a light bite: "It's delicious."

Gu Peifeng's smile became brighter.

"By the way." Su Qiyun suddenly remembered, "Did you leave a call with Team Zhuang just now?"

Gu Peifeng dawdled and tried to cover up, but Su Qiyun didn't go around in circles with him: "Call Team Zhuang when you have time, and ask the person wearing the silver chain that day, what's his real name."

"it is good."

Gu Peifeng nodded, "There is one more thing... I think Team Zhuang is right. Even if you don't say that he retaliated, you have entered and exited the house before, and now Xiaoci lives here. I was thinking, how about Go live with me for a while first - I have a small villa in Yuecheng, at least they don't know it yet, it's safer."

Su Qiyun lowered his head and pondered for a while: "It still doesn't work."

Zhuang Hongwei has been in the task force all the time, under closed management. It was already a few days after he got out of the task force to get his mobile phone and send the name of the silver chain to Su Qiyun.

Gu Peifeng then sent it to Su Qiyun.

He has been worried these past few days, but fortunately, worry is worry, and the life between him and Su Qiyun is still peaceful.

Just one thing, ever since the hospital sent him home that time, Su Qiyun seemed to have been hiding something from him, and he deliberately went to the balcony at night to avoid being called when he called, and hung up hastily when he walked over.

No matter whether he asked explicitly or made indirect remarks, Su Qiyun never mentioned what was going on.

Gu Peifeng thought about some of Su Qiyun's weird reactions, looked at the data on the screen, and his eyes couldn't help but drift.

They have finally gone through the transaction records submitted by Nebula and 73% clubs before. Now these hedge funds are basically programmed transactions, electronic pending orders, and there are many high-frequency transactions among them. Yes, it does take a long time.

"At least on paper, there is nothing wrong with it."

After Yi Ran reported to him, it was rare to find that Gu Peifeng's eyes were a little lost: "Boss? Boss? Are you listening?"

Gu Peifeng woke up suddenly: "Yes, which one are you talking about?"

Flammable: "...It's over."

Gu Peifeng: "..."

"However." Yi Ran put down a thick stack of reports in his hand, "We just started looking at the data of Shouzhong Fund, and some people couldn't sit still."

"Who?"

"It was the fund manager of Shouzhong Fund, No. 2 in Du's position ranking list at that time. Please go hunting. Are you going?"

After the financial 20-person forum, within a working day, Nebula did send relevant transaction records between himself and the 73% club as promised.In fact, Gu Peifeng found some clues from the data, and even found some contradictions.

It seems that the club is also divided into factions.

The Shouzhong Fund that invited him this time is one of the few problematic companies that need to be monitored.

"No-"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Ran put the phone in front of his eyes, and Gu Peifeng immediately changed his mind.

The address of the hunting ground is in Klein Manor.

Before going out, it happened to be the opening time of 01:30.

Gu Peifeng glanced at it. The transportation industry rose sharply, and a port stock under Gu's led the rise.

"What are you fussing about again?" Yi Ran frowned.

"I asked him, but he didn't say anything." Gu Peifeng calmly turned off the screen, a little unhappy.

"You guys really live together?"

Gu Peifeng nodded in affirmation.

Flammable looked over gossipingly, "Where's your first love in Tibet who is dying? Was the day lily yesterday?"

Gu Peifeng lowered his eyes and smiled, and slowly raised his eyes to stare at Yi Ran: "That first love is him."

Flammable reacted for a long time: "You... so early?! Then does he know? What about you in Tibet? Does he know?"

Gu Peifeng shook his head slowly: "He doesn't even know how long I like him or why I like him. But I will tell him."

"You are really calm." Yi Ran said in a low voice, "Your experience will melt even a rock."

"That's why I don't want to."

Through the clothes, Gu Peifeng fumbled for the ring pendant hanging around his neck: "What I want is not sympathy, not moving, and I don't want to force him with something."

"So you're never going to tell him?"

"When I... finish all this, and when he is emotionally stable, I will tell him everything, starting from the beginning. Maybe, I will take him to walk the path I walked at that time."

The corners of Gu Peifeng's lips raised gentle waves.

He picked up the coat on the back of the chair, followed by Yi Ran, carrying the goji berry thermos he had prepared for Gu Peifeng, and walked out.

As a result, as soon as they went out, the two of them turned to the left and the other to the right.

After walking a few steps, the two noticed it at the same time and looked back at each other.

Gu Peifeng was a little surprised: "Why, Hunting Bureau, why don't you go?"

This guy usually loves these novelty and fun things, and his work rhythm is basically consistent with Gu Peifeng. Why did he suddenly break away from the organization and walk to the left alone.

"...Don't mention it. It's not because of you." Yi Ran shook his head, "3000 million dollars, it's not such a big deal since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Beijing Economic Investigation Corps has come here to focus on this matter, Mr. Bai Just pulling my neck to work... I don’t have a clue about this matter, but I’m so worried.”

Gu Peifeng's face was a little gloomy.

Yi Ran guessed that it was not good to just say that he was excluded from this matter, and reminded him under the guise of complaining that he had already been excluded from the investigators for the matter of 3000 million US dollars.

It seems that Bai Song's suspicion of Su Qiyun has not diminished but increased.

"You're having fun." Yan Ran waved his hand at him, "If you see your guy, remind him, there are a lot of people staring at him recently, live a good life, don't worry about it anymore."

"understood."

Gu Peifeng flicked his coat over his shoulder, and walked out with a sullen head.

73% of the clubs organize some games from time to time, ranging from bridge, poker, snooker, to camping, adventure, hunting, and some werewolf games when they are interested.

The other bureaus are good groups, but the issuance of hunting licenses is really strict. Whenever there are not enough people in the hunting bureau, they will always call a few brothers from outside the club to join them.

The 73% club means the top investment managers, and activities with them are mutually beneficial. This time, Quanchong Fund made a phone call, and Mei Wanli of Pengcheng Group flew directly from Zatong City to Yuecheng.

When he arrived at the Klein Manor, the place was rarely decorated with a lot of gorgeous flowers. Mei Wanli thought it was to welcome him, and as soon as he picked up one of them happily, he saw a small group of people surrounded by layers in the luxurious and splendid hall. .

"I just came! I'll be waiting for you, absolutely." The manager of Quan Chong Fund who called him greeted, "There are big names here today, and Gu Shoufeng will follow."

Listening to the sound, the people who were close to him moved out of the light slightly, and Gu Peifeng sat stretched in the middle of the three-seater sofa, holding a very thin cigar.

Mei Wanli's face was a little ugly, and she put down her hand holding the flower.

The person standing next to the sofa was bending down, getting close to the height of Gu Peifeng's cigar, catching the wind, and lighting him up.

Gu Peifeng didn't even lift his eyelids, but tilted his head slightly, letting others light his cigar for him.

"Gu Shoufeng, there is a matter of 3000 million US dollars, and you still have time to come to the hunting bureau?" Mei Wanli's tone was a little strange.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Gu Peifeng pretended not to hear, the corners of his lips curled up, and a magical mist appeared between his lips and teeth: "The fragrance of flowers and coffee is really good."

He was talking about the aroma of the cigar in his hand.

This time, Gu Peifeng really held the data of many people present in his hands, and he obviously felt more polite and hospitable than last time.

People standing around all praised how unique this cigar was, but no one answered Mei Wanli's words.

He poked there with the two friends he had brought, with an embarrassing look on his face.

One of the people who came with him seemed to be well-dressed and from a well-off family, so he probably hadn't experienced this kind of neglect. He was about to turn around and leave, but was held down by Mei Wanli.

Gu Peifeng leaned slightly on the back of the sofa and stretched lazily. The thick smoke made his silhouette look particularly handsome.

He waited for the smoke to dissipate before he asked, "How do you usually play? Individual competition or points system?"

Lu Jie, the fund manager of Shouzhong Fund who invited him, hurriedly introduced: "We are a time-limited match, usually every three hours. The animals on the mountain are actually mechanical animals, which do not hurt people. Everyone's bullet tails have different colors. The chip is also different, as long as it hits the hunting animal, the manor will have the data immediately. Each animal has a different point value—for example, hunting a mechanical eagle, of course the score is higher than that of a mechanical rabbit. Three hours later , according to the data clearing, ranking immediately."

Gu Peifeng extinguished the thin cigar in his hand, lowered his head and smiled: "Senior."

The person next to him immediately presented a black velvet tray with a bucket of colored bullets inside.

This means, it is estimated that he was asked to choose the tail of the bullet.Gu Peifeng took a rough look and picked white.

"Gu Shoufeng, you'd better change it, anything else is fine... just this white one, people use it all the year round."

He glanced carefully, and sure enough, the bullet with the white tail was obliquely sealed with a golden label.

Gu Peifeng didn't struggle too much: "Then it's black."

After finishing speaking, he lightly picked up a small half glass of whiskey, raised it to the position of his eyebrows, and respected the audience: "I wish you all a good time."

The hunt started with a gunshot.

Hearing the noise, Su Qiyun left the desk and stood in front of the curtain: "What's the matter, it's so noisy."

Before Tao Zijian answered, he heard the voices of several people talking from near to far: "...what is the young master of the Gu family, our family makes semi-finished chemical products, and they all use Gu's ports and trade routes. His brother Gu Bo He played golf with me a few days ago, and let me tell you, they don't want to see this Gu Peifeng at all. The family didn't pay a penny, and he was driven to FRCA, so he just showed off in front of us... Who's afraid Him."

Su Qiyun calmly opened the gauze curtain.

One of them grabbed a handful of bullets and handed them to the two people around him: "Let's win the first place this time and overwhelm his prestige! Seeing how he looks makes me unhappy!"

"Who shouted."

Tao Zijian reacted for a long time before he turned to Su Qiyun and asked who called these three people. He immediately said, "I'll check right away."

He came back two or three minutes later, one step away from Su Qiyun by the window, and whispered his situation.

"This is Mei Wanli of Pengcheng Group. You met once before. It was at the prelude dinner for the 20-member financial meeting - the somewhat bald Mediterranean. He was sitting next to you and handed you his business card."

Seeming to have some vague impression, Su Qiyun hummed in a low voice.

"His family uses Erythrina to make semi-finished chemical products, and they sell them overseas through the port of Gu's. It may be true to know Gu Boshan." Tao Zijian continued, "There are not enough people here, and the amount is overwhelming. Lu Meng from the fund called him over. He himself probably wants to test our reputation and see how long he can fly with the wind of port stocks."

"understood."

As Su Qiyun said, he took down the single-barreled shotgun from the wall.

Watching his movements, Tao Zijian was a little dazed: "Are you going to help Gu Shoufeng secretly?"

Su Qiyun clicked into the high-precision infrared peeping mirror, and smiled softly: "Help him secretly, what is the difference between me and those people."

He raised the barrel of the gun and spotted a figure behind him through the sight.

Gu Peifeng's sleeves were rolled up high, he was not wearing a coat, and the straps were tied into a Y shape on his broad back. Holding a shotgun in one hand, he was cutting through the tall thatch and walking towards the mountain.

"I just wanted to... tease him."

Su Qiyun pursed his smile.

The author has something to say: capitalists really know how to play

感谢在2020-06-2821:00:30~2020-06-2912:32:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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