The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

The videos of Su Qiyun being taken away at the airport are all over the Internet.

The market is reaching the critical point of breaking through the previous high, and the financial news has attracted a lot of attention. As soon as the video came out, it was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, and it immediately exploded.

"Financial Front Line" released a long report that night, starting from Nebula's return to China after breaking through obstacles, listing Su Qiyun's multiple crimes such as engaging in monopoly, investing in small groups, and manipulating the market.

As for the Mundell clubhouse in the mist, a special section was dedicated to describe it - the mysterious legal person hidden in layers of equity relationships, the huge swimming pool under the small clubhouse, and the secret passage opened after the swimming pool was drained. The mountain is like a pirate's treasure chest.

The writing is full of suspense, as if approaching science.

As soon as this manuscript was published, how the Mundell Club was found out was also revealed—it is said that it was located by using the Dastring big data system to find consumption records.

For a while, the Weibo real-time square was full of panic about Dastring monitoring your privacy. The first popular article: "Dastring is always monitoring you, and Helium is always controlling you."

The accompanying picture is a faceless giant holding a knife and fork, and a trembling dwarf is on the plate.

This microblog has been forwarded millions of times, and the comments have been flipped through, almost all of them are swearing, and some people swear that their private data was stolen by Dastring a few years ago.

The most terrible thing is that the video of Su Qiyun and Gu Peifeng's engagement in Spain was found out.

The video was posted early. It was originally a tourist on the Internet who recorded this moment, and posted it on the ins, but it was turned out somehow. Angry netizens flooded in, and the tourist who scolded was unbearable. Immediately blocked the ins.

Correspondingly, #苏齐云古森风# and #古森风权权护护# were both trending searches.

On the same day, FRCA immediately held a press conference, saying that Gu Peifeng, the chief risk control officer, had accepted the suspension investigation, but netizens still refused to let him go. Well?".

Gu Peifeng flipped through the messy Weibo information flow, but fortunately, Su Qiyun took away all his belongings for the time being, so he couldn't see these nasty messages.

He shut the computer with a snap, lay straight on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and kept saying in his heart: "I will not be angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I am angry." [1]

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, Gu Shoufeng tossed and tossed until after two o'clock in the middle of the night, so angry that he couldn't close his eyes.

"Others are angry... Damn! How can you not be angry!"

Gu Peifeng sat up from the bed, turned on the computer and began to comment passionately.

[Except my brother is not Yun]: How can you scold others like this, do you know brother!

After a few replies, the top praise was the highest: Nebula is a fan of elementary school students!Smelly brother obediently goes to school, spends less time on Weibo and attends classes more

Gu Peifeng: "..."

Do you think I am a primary school student?

He simply opened the stool and sat down. He played his old skills, listed various hard-core technical indicators such as operation methods, entry timing, and order placement speed per second, and analyzed the genre and methods of this hype boom, which was completely different from Su Qiyun.

After finishing writing, he was quite complacent, and he had already planned to wake up the next day and his private mailbox would explode, full of Weibo comments of "That's amazing!" and "Worship the boss!".

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Peifeng stared at [Comment 2] in a daze.

Click to open, one comment, 5 agrees: too long to read!

Followed by a reply: Is Ning writing in Chinese? !

Gu Peifeng was so angry that he almost threw the phone away.

If you don't understand technical analysis, you can always understand it with emotion and reason!

Gu Peifeng picked a Weibo that was full of abuse, and replied under the highest praise: "Su Qiyun is very gentle and upright. He would never do such a thing. This Weibo is purely spreading rumors!"

The reply immediately jumped out: Hehe, is this Gu Shoufeng wearing a horse to protect his wife in anger?How do you know if Su Qiyun is gentle or not? ?

Just as he was about to continue to refute, he suddenly thought of a good idea.

It is said that Gu Peifeng went to the battle in person, right? If you go to the battle, you will go to the battle!

Gu Peifeng clicked on Weibo, and began to write a small composition with emotion: "Hi everyone, I am Gu Peifeng, chief risk control officer of FRCA, about the recent market fluctuations..."

Show the identity of the person involved, this time someone should believe it!

A few minutes after sending it out, a reply popped up with a ding.

Gu Peifeng hastily clicked:

——RPG!fraud!

——Hehe, if you return Gu Peifeng, then I will return Su Qiyun himself!

Gu Peifeng: "..."

He simply put the phone aside.

Su Qiyun deliberately confessed not to interfere with public opinion too much, but this year's netizens are too good at scolding!There were still a lot of people. For the first time, he felt surrounded by tens of millions of people, pointing his nose and cursing.

Gu Peifeng was so annoyed by the online comments that he was in a hurry to make breakfast, and he drove out after the time for work.

As a result, it was obviously not the morning rush hour, but he was stuck on the viaduct, and he didn't move for 5 minutes.

He looked back and forth, left and right, as if he was the only one in a hurry.

Gu Peifeng simply got out of the car, and he knocked on the window of the vehicle on the left. It was a taxi, and he was the person most familiar with the road conditions in the city.

The window was lowered, and the driver wasn't even interested in looking at him, and kept staring at the phone screen attached to the center console.

Gu Peifeng lowered his body slightly: "Excuse me, do you know what's going on ahead? How far is the traffic?"

The taxi driver didn't take his eyes off his phone: "Maybe there will be a traffic jam of more than ten or twenty kilometers. It's like this at this point recently. Sit down!"

Gu Peifeng glanced at his watch, and it was 2 minutes to nine o'clock—it was obviously not the rush hour for work at seven or eight o'clock, so why was the traffic jam so severe?

"Master." He knocked on the car window again, "How long does this usually last? I'm in a hurry."

"The market is open, the market is open!!" The driver jumped happily in the car, "Up up up up up—"

Gu Peifeng looked around. All the drivers and passengers were holding their mobile phones, all red and green K-line diagrams on a black background. He instantly understood the logic of the traffic jam at this point——

The recent market is so crazy that it can make everyone stop at the opening time, figure out the opening trend first, and then deal with other things.

"Aren't you all speculating in stocks?" Gu Peifeng couldn't believe it.

The driver glanced at him, muttered and complained, "...Isn't this normal? All my groups, no matter what they are, are now stock trading groups. Young man, you look so young, why are you still outdated than me?"

Gu Peifeng was stumped for a moment.

After figuring out the reason, he sat back again. If it was only affected by the opening of the market, after five to 10 minutes, the first wave of market is over, and the journey will probably be cleared.

Just sit and wait now.

Just as he was about to smoke, the horns of the surrounding vehicles screamed together, which was extremely ear-piercing, and he quickly shook the car windows.

The drivers of several cars in front actually got out of the car directly, banging loudly on the elevated guardrail.

Gu Peifeng quickly glanced at the market - the market crashed suddenly.

He quickly opened Weibo, and within a short while of the flash crash, #股灾##热灯# has become a hot search, and when he clicked on it, most of them were conspiratorial about which capitalists were making profits behind this market. .

Even with his eyes closed, Gu Peifeng could guess that the scapegoat for disrupting the market for cutting leeks fell on Su Qiyun again.

A microblog of a financial blogger quickly became popular.

[ETF saves the world]: No way, no way, some people don’t know that Su Qiyun’s nickname in the United States is called Big Short!Smashed the first AI stock in the United States, smashed the Malaysian currency bubble, and smashed Texas to the point of not being able to grow cotton. Sorting out Su Qiyun's short-selling history is a reward for everyone.

A long list is attached below.

Some misty sirens sounded from far away, and the vehicles in front finally began to move at a slow speed. When it was almost ten o'clock, Gu Peifeng finally arrived at the FRCA Yuecheng branch.

Although Su Qiyun himself was under investigation, he did not constitute a complete chain of evidence, and was still in a state of non-prosecution inquiry. Coupled with some special reasons that they only knew internally, he was not locked up in the Yuecheng Bureau across the wall, but He was detained in the monitoring room on the top floor of FRCA.

It is also because of this that now there are huge crowds of people outside the Yuecheng branch of FRCA, all of them are reporters waiting for news from Su Qiyun.

On the surface, Gu Peifeng was still suspended. He drove a flammable car, quietly entered the underground garage through the side door, and sneaked up to the top floor through the safe passage.

After going out of the stairs and walking along the long corridor to the end, there is a monitoring room made of fully translucent walls.

For the convenience of observation, the living room is empty and tidy, painted all white, and a bedroom for rest is separated on the inside.

If you ignore its ubiquitous surveillance cameras, the room is actually comfortable by hotel standards alone.

After all, most of the people that FRCA needs to investigate are either rich or expensive, and the hardware should not be too shabby.

Su Qiyun sat with his back facing the transparent wall, and the whole room was made cleaner by his figure.

Gu Peifeng put on the monitor and knocked on the transparent wall, "Yeah."

Su Qiyun looked at reading a book, he held the book in his hand, turned around and took a look at Gu Peifeng, then pulled the transparent stool, separated him by a wall, and sat down facing him.

"Are you okay." Gu Peifeng lifted a thermos, "I brought you something to eat."

He handed it in through the small window on one side, and Su Qiyun opened it, and the expression on his face instantly lit up: "Taipingyan."

"Ah."

Su Qiyun put down the book in his hand, took a bowl by himself, and ate in small bites.

"Today, the stock market crashed and melted."

Here, Su Qiyun does not have a mobile phone, and is completely isolated from the outside world, relying on Gu Peifeng to dictate to him what happens every day, "I looked at the technical indicators, and it should be a complete turnaround, not a small shock. The panic in the market is still quite serious. Many people Trapped in a high position."

Su Qiyun listened quietly.

"Several financial big Vs said that ordering you to come back is to deal with this situation, and to control you is to force you to rescue the market. This news was released during the morning tea break. We will open later, so we can see the performance."

Su Qiyun suddenly remembered something else: "How about Helium 2.0? Has it been launched?"

Gu Peifeng nodded.

He noticed the books spread out on the table: "You are reading fairy tales."

It is Wilde's "The Nightingale and the Rose" fairy tale collection.

"It's time to identify what needs to be identified, and what needs to be confessed. It's rare to have time to be completely free. It's good to read a book."

"Which one are you reading?"

"The Nightingale and the Rose."

Gu Peifeng stared at him: "I like the "Happy Prince" one."

"Peifeng."

Su Qiyun knocked on the edge of their line of sight, covering the camera behind him with his back, "Look here."

Gu Peifeng was a little confused, so he looked over.

Su Qiyun drew two left and right lines on the transparent wall with his finger, which is a small heart.

"Thank you for coming." He said in a very small voice.

The author has something to say: [1] I am not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace when I get sick: from "Don't Get Angry"