Wolves are reborn

How could he say nothing about the out-of-print book.

Therefore, he does all the housework such as grocery shopping, cooking, laundry, cleaning and so on.

He is smart, serious, and can achieve perfection in everything he does. He is definitely a well-deserved example of being able to get out of the hall and into the kitchen.

Being able to have such a "virtuous wife", how could Comrade Du Yibin be bubbling with happiness!

Therefore, all the entertainment that can be pushed will be rejected; all the work that can be postponed will be postponed.

Boss Du's working hours are completely synchronized with the stock market trading hours.

The rest of the time is naturally spent on the beauties, and by the way, flirt with the beauty's demeanor on the bed.

If Du Yibin made a move, Wall Street would be shaken accordingly.

This well-known workaholic and internationally renowned professional money-absorbing accountant suddenly changed his sex. He no longer loves work or money. So what does he love instead?

Haven't you seen people's faces full of peach blossoms?

Naturally, he has changed his love for beauties.

No matter how powerful he is as a hero, it is still difficult for a beauty!

So, who is this beauty, who is the daughter and what kind of lady?

If this is a marriage, Wall Street will not be shocked?

News!

It is comparable to the big news that the stock market has skyrocketed to [-] points!

38. Things Are Different

Wall Street elites, if they want to dig out a piece of news, their madness and professional means will make entertainment journalists and paparazzi feel ashamed and want to dig into the ground.

However, Du Yibin is not a lamb who allows you to secretly photograph and dig.

People are working hard in sheep's clothing, playing the game of raising little sheep carefully.

The nature of the big bad wolf has been suppressed for too long in front of the little sheep, and when it is the turn to face the same kind, it is unprecedentedly cruel.

Ever since, between the claws, the mast and scull were wiped out...

On the other side, there is bloody storm and gunpowder smoke; on this side, it is plain, quiet and beautiful.

Du Yibin rested comfortably on the soft leather sofa with Shen Xiuyuan's thigh as a pillow, staring at the slender eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings under the light in a daze.

Shen Xiuyuan shifted his gaze from Ben to Du Yibin's face, and said softly: "Don't you keep shouting tired? Isn't it good to close your eyes and rest your mind?"

Du Yibin blinked his eyes, and said sadly: "I have to hurry up and see you more, I won't have the chance in the future."

Shen Xiuyuan put down his notebook, stretched out his hand and gently combed Du Yibin's short hair.

"I have 3 kids here and I come here at least once a year. Boston is so close to New York, I will definitely come and see you."

"That's not enough!" Du Yibin dissatisfied, "You don't take me seriously, but I miss you so much. How can you understand my heart!"

Shen Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand Du Yibin's intentions, he only thought that he valued himself as a friend very much.

"We can often call and send emails to each other. When the Internet technology develops in the future, it will be more convenient to communicate."

Bingxue is obviously smart, but why is she so emotionally awkward?

How blunt did he have to be?

Du Yibin sighed helplessly, and said: "The children have come to study, and you stay in the country alone, aren't you lonely? Wouldn't it be good for you to move the company here?"

"The national conditions of the two countries are completely different. It may be impossible to become bigger and stronger in China." Shen Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and said, "I really plan to open a venture capital company here and get involved in the financial industry. Are you this Experts in this field, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

When Du Yibin heard this, he suddenly became energetic.

It's good to start a company in partnership, it's just suitable for self-serving public affairs.

The two sat side by side on the long sofa and discussed in detail about starting a company.

It was late at night, and the moon hid in the clouds to rest, but the two young people immersed in grand ideas were still communicating tirelessly.

The floor lamp silently waits by the side, like a kind mother embracing two passionate children with soft yellow light.

Shen Xiuyuan lay on the big soft and comfortable bed. His body was so exhausted that he fell asleep, but his spirit entered the portable space excitedly.

He took a night tour and found unusual noises in the woods, so he walked lightly and walked over to check.

Under the moonlight cut to pieces by the luxuriant branches and leaves, a wild boar was digging a hole frantically under the oak tree.

Seeing such a situation, Shen Xiuyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately flew forward and kicked the wild boar unconscious.

He squatted down, carefully pushed the soil away with both hands, and found a fist-sized fungus that resembled a gray-white stone.

Could it be that this is the white truffle fungus known as the white diamond?

Isn't it made in Italy?

In this space, there will be!

Thinking that November is the best month for picking truffles, he hurriedly covered the soil and marked it next to it.

Shen Xiuyuan kicked the unconscious wild boar, and cursed: "You really know how to eat! Do you know how much this stuff is worth? Beast!"

Thinking that he was worrying that he didn't have enough money to start a company, the wild boar brought him diamonds, and he decided to imprison the gluttonous animal and domesticate it, making it a "Long Xun Pig".

After Shen Xiuyuan left, Zhu Fugui lived alone in the big house, feeling very lonely.

During the day, he forced himself to study hard so as to forget about his master's injury.

At night, he was often woken up by the scene of the car explosion, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't figure out why.

He was worried that something would happen to Shen Xiuyuan in the United States, so he approached Dai Jiafeng to express his concerns.

Dai Jiafeng looked at Zhu Fugui who was in a panic, and sighed: "You are really sensitive, we deliberately hid the location of the car accident from you, just because we were afraid that you would think wildly, but unexpectedly, something went wrong with you."

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Zhu Fugui suddenly understood.

"Master went to Huagou?"

Dai Jiafeng nodded, and said consolingly, "No one would have thought of such a sudden disaster. Don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me!" Zhu Fugui choked up, "If it wasn't for me, why would he go to such a ghostly place!"

Dai Jiafeng was speechless and could only reach out and pat Zhu Fugui on the shoulder.

"If you really feel sorry for your master, cheer up, study hard, and become a man of indomitable spirit in the future, supporting your master!"

Zhu Fugui stared at Dai Jiafeng with red eyes, and nodded heavily for a long time.

Zhu Fugui packed his luggage early, counted the days on his fingers, and looked forward to the start of Harvard University.

Because, Shen Xiuyuan promised him that he would be greeted at Boston Logan International Airport.

One evening in early August, Zhu Fugui was sitting under the grape arbor in the yard when someone rang the doorbell.

He put it down and went to open the door, only to find a haggard Tang Xiaoman standing outside the door.

"Fugui, I heard that you are going to America soon, I'll come and see you. Are you bored?"

Tang Xiaoman's voice was hoarse and his expression flinched.

"How come! Come in and sit down."

Zhu Fugui enthusiastically led Tang Xiaoman to sit down by the grape arbor, and poured him a glass of iced sour plum soup.

Tang Xiaoman took a small sip from the glass, her mood fluctuated violently by the sweet and sour drink, and tears rolled down her skinny cheeks silently.

Zhu Fugui could see that Tang Xiaoman was having a bad time, but he didn't want to ask more.

He couldn't bear to take care of her affairs, nor was he in the mood to take care of her.

When he remembered that he had hurt Master by meddling in her business, he felt guilty and remorseful.

Tang Xiaoman cried silently for a while, put down the glass, and reached out to wipe away the tears.

"Sorry, I'm a little out of control."

"after all, tomorrow is another day."

Zhu Fugui recited Scarlett's classic line.

"This is what I use to encourage myself, and I hope it can help you too."

Tang Xiaoman looked at the sincere Zhu Fugui with teary eyes, and nodded slightly, with a vague smile on his face.

"Can I see you again?"

"After graduating with a Ph.D., I should return to China." Zhu Fugui replied.

"I wish you a smooth journey and a prosperous future!" Tang Xiaoman blessed.

"Thank you!" Zhu Fugui smiled, "I wish you better every day!"

Tang Xiaoman stood up with a face of pain, and said goodbye to Zhu Fugui.

Seeing Zhu Fugui's figure hidden behind the narrow gap by the slowly closing vermilion door, tears welled up in her eyes.

As long as that bastard is still pestering her, she can't live well.

Everything about her was destroyed!

Why is life so cruel to her?

The sun, why never shines on her body?

At the end of August, Zhu Fugui flew to the United States alone to report to Harvard Medical School.

As soon as he left the customs, he saw Yang Tiancheng, Yu Yongping, and Jasper waiting to be picked up in the lobby of Boston Logan International Airport.

After embracing the three people one by one, he was immediately questioned by everyone about Shen Xiuyuan's whereabouts.

He looked around the crowded hall, and said anxiously: "Master told me that he will come to join you. Is it delayed on the way? Otherwise, we will wait."

"He didn't come with you?" Yang Tiancheng asked.

"He has something to do, so he left early."

While Zhu Fugui answered, he anxiously glanced at the people coming and going, guessing Shen Xiuyuan's new look.

Shen Xiuyuan was wearing a red plaid short-sleeved shirt, royal blue jeans, white sneakers, and a white messenger bag on his shoulders. He was standing two meters away from everyone.

Unfortunately, no one recognized him.

Knowing that his appearance has changed too much, it is impossible for anyone to equate this body with Shen Xiuyuan, but he still feels a little lost.

Even if we meet and don't know each other, what a tragedy!

Shen Xiuyuan sighed, and went straight to Zhu Fugui, who was looking around and sweating on his brow.