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When Ling Yan entered the office the next day, his face was paler than usual.

Ms. He posted it when she saw him on the sky, told him about the day's itinerary, and then hurriedly urged him to sign a few documents. Just like this, she could still spit out gossip, "The grandsons of the Ministry of Commerce are here to start again." They want to allocate funds, and threatened us that if we don’t give money, we will shut down the website!”

The big event in those few days was actually the international trade with country R. The Ministry of Commerce of country R announced technology sanctions, prohibiting companies in country R from selling sensor technology and components to STD companies in country H for a period of five years.Although the high-end industry dispute between the two countries has been going on for a long time, the previous scientific and technological war has always been hidden in the needle, so the entire capital has been optimistic before, believing that the two countries have shown each other good weapons. After calm war games and estimated losses, You can always come back to the negotiating table.

However, STD, the technology giant company ranked third in domestic market value, is so disappointing. Last year, the news that "the number of invention patents granted ranked first in the world" has not completely cooled down. During the war between the two countries, its key technology and core Parts are still heavily dependent on imports.

The long list of tax hikes issued by country R before is nothing to worry about, but it has blocked the throat with a sword on the small sensor technology.

The Ministry of Commerce just took over a big STD job out of the blue, but now it is sitting on the ground and raising the price, rushing to Congress to ask for money.

Ms. He just talked like this for 5 minutes. Seeing that Ling Yan had sat down to watch the anti-monopoly investigation, she didn't even ask her to "stop talking nonsense, go out if you have nothing to do", so she asked him What's wrong.

Ling Yan pointed to his throat and waved his hands.

"Sore throat? Have you caught a cold?" Miss He looked surprised. He was in good spirits last night, why did he suddenly get sick.

She asked, "Then replace the coffee with throat tea?"

Ling Yan shook his head, signaled no need, and waved her out.

In fact, it wasn't that Ling Yan couldn't speak, he just had a sore throat.He is very tired, which may be the reason for his insomnia last night. The energy of fighting with others in the past two days has disappeared all of a sudden, and he is working hard.

Throughout the day, Ling Yan remained expressionless, watching Boqi's staff draft an anti-tech monopoly investigation on country R, ​​and use an electronic pen to delineate country R's chip giants, so that relevant agencies According to the issue of continuous price increases, I went to interviews, and suggested with a deadpan face that someone should find legal loopholes, and issue sky-high fines to R country's smart media company...

Country R's ban put DST company into a state of shock immediately, and Ling Yan also knew that the countermeasures that the Westminster Palace can take now are not of an order of magnitude at all, and they can't touch people's roots.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building.Because everything was going according to plan, he wasn't panicking, just tired.

In the afternoon, Ms. He secretly came to tell him that Kang Ze had revealed Lu Zhiliang's major violation of the rules, and that the new leader of the majority party, Renault, had just taken office.Ling Yan raised his eyelids lightly: Lei Nuo, the core figure of the twelve votes, it is not surprising that Kang Ze is so shocking and generous.

Ling Yan almost didn't sleep last night. At dusk, he couldn't help squatting on the desk for a while. It may be because of his wrong posture. He had been dreaming. He didn't remember much of that dream, but he only remembered it as a montage. The shots, switching quickly, are chaotic.

In fact, Ling Yan had been back to District XXI in the past ten years. When Qi Siming was still in college, there were a few times when there were crowds, and they were about to meet again. It was Ling Yan who got away at the end.

There is no other reason.It was just because the first time Ling Yan happened to see Qi Siming confessing to someone outside LeBistro's bistro, such a big battle, so many people cheered, Ling Yan watched enviously from the outside for a long time, and Ling Yan also knew that Qi Siming was for a certain partnership A man's daughter went to war with others. The doctor who stitched up the wound said that he had a small scar on his brow bone. He knew that he helped a certain girlfriend's small company turn a profit. He knew that he celebrated his new boyfriend's birthday. In XXI's twin Fireworks were set off all night in front of the building...

Qi Siming seemed to be nice to everyone, so nice that it was heartwarming and touching.

He seems to be able to tire of anyone again, affectionate and inattentive.

Ling Yan washed the tattoo on his back, the first time Ms. Wen forced him to do it, and the second time he did it by himself.He remembered the second time, when the blue light crackled on his back, and the cotton was covered in blood when he wiped it, he couldn't help crying, but the most painful thing was still in his heart, which was a pain of gouge and gouge.

This was what Ms. He saw when she came in. Ling Yan fell asleep on the desk in his shirt, with the bones on his back protruding sharply, and there were wet tears in the corners of his eyes.It seems that there are some things that if you can't talk about them when you wake up, you have to focus on your dreams.She puts the snack bag by his hand and touches him.

Ling Yan frowned, and stubbornly closed his eyes, not waking up.

Miss He had an idea, cleared her throat, and whispered in his ear, "Qi Siming."

The next second, Ling Yan bounced straight up and raised his head in confusion.

Ms. He looked at him speechlessly, and she said, "You really love him so much."

She had never seen anyone who Ling Yan raped, and could miss that person so much.After a few days, I couldn't stand it any longer.

Ling Yan rubbed his eyes with one hand, his voice was hoarse and disappointed, "So it's you." He forgot to talk less, and after he finished speaking, he felt a rusty taste gushing from his mouth.

Miss He patted him on the shoulder and said, "He's outside, waiting for you to get off work."

Ling Yan didn't react, and looked at her suspiciously.

"I said Qi Siming is outside!" Miss He said it again with a tense smile.

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Ms. He was helpless, and said loudly, "You are a puppy! He said he was coming to the capital today. He didn't want to trouble you, so he came by himself. Go and see, it's at the door! I use I swear by my salary this month!"

Ling Yan suddenly stood up.

When Qi Siming arrived, he didn't go directly into the Capitol building. There were two reasons. One was that he thought the security check at the Congress was too troublesome. He was about to get off work, so he didn't go in to increase the workload of the staff. The second was that it was the standard to pick up people at the door of the work unit. Ling Yan's receiving gestures are all Ling Yan's colleagues at work, he feels friendly whether he recognizes them or not, wishing he could nod and say hello one by one.

When Ms. He came out to pick up Qi Siming, she saw him ostentatiously like a male peacock in a zoo.

Seeing her, he asked Ah Yan if he wasn't off work?Miss He replied with a smile, he asked me to take you in first.

There were internal staff leading them, and the security check at the door was simplified a lot. Afterwards, Qi Siming followed Ms. He all the way to the door of Ling Yan's office.

"Go in." Miss He didn't pull the door for him, with a weird expression on her face.

Qi Siming couldn't figure it out, and stretched out his hand to push the door, who knew that just as he took a step in, a small sandbag hit him in the face, Qi Siming never expected that there would be a sneak attack when entering the office, so he subconsciously reached out to catch it , Before he could express his opinion, the second and third sandbags hit him overwhelmingly.

Ling Yan stood behind the desk, and on the desk was a row of small sandbags in the shape of triangular rice dumplings, beating and scolding, "Didn't you say you can't come? Didn't you say you wanted to calm down? Why did you come to me? Okay." Stay in your XXI district!"

He avoids serious things and blames him lightly, doesn't mention why he left with a woman last night, doesn't mention why he found someone to follow him, just like eating thorns when eating fish or biting sand when eating, he hurts, but he The beginning of the two began on a whim, he was afraid, and he didn't dare to blame him for this.

Qi Siming was caught off guard by being hit like this. Hearing what he said, he didn't dare to hide even if he could. He could only be beaten in embarrassment and begged for mercy verbally, "Ah Yan, I was wrong, don't do anything! Stop, stop! My God, who are you? Bought so many sandbags?!"

Ms. He had foreseen such an event long ago, she withdrew from the battlefield early, and helped them close the office door.

The sandbag actually didn't hurt at all, it was only the weight of a child playing with a bag, Ling Yan stopped after smashing it, and looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

After Qi Siming was smashed, he still had to pick it up.

He accompanied the smiling face, half joking and half coaxing, "Don't be angry, I am here to surprise you!"

Ling Yan's voice is not good, it was already at his limit just now, and now he can only speak concisely, "Liar!" He sat down on the chair, shaking with excitement.

Looking at Ling Yan, Qi Siming's eyes were red with anger, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He moved over meaningfully and put the sandbag on the table, "Are you really angry? Then why didn't you reply to me for two days? I typed a bunch of words for you, and you sent me a 10-second voice message, and the cucumber dish was cold three times. I waited for the lucky daughter of the palace every day, and took it to report to the board of directors and other approvals. The treatment, I am not even balance!"

Qi Siming is such a scoundrel, he put on an air of grievance, chattered with him in plausible words, Ling Yan almost didn't come up, his hands were shaking, "You..." for a long time, finally gritted his teeth cruelly, "Get out!"

It was only at this time that Qi Siming realized that Ling Yan's voice was wrong. He immediately squatted down at his feet, grabbed his wrist and asked, "What's wrong with your throat? Are you sick?"

Ling Yan refused to accept his fawning, and pushed him hard.

Qi Siming didn't squat properly in the first place, so he staggered abruptly when he pushed him, but he was thick-skinned, and he didn't let go of Ling Yan's hand even after falling on his buttocks, and he was still acting like a baby while sitting, "Oh my god Hey, why is my partner so fierce?!"

"Then you go find someone who is not fierce!" Ling Yan's heart was touched by these words, and he didn't care whether his throat hurts or not, so he said hoarsely, "Qi Siming, what will we say when we part on Monday? Yes? We clearly made an appointment. If you say you regret it, you will regret it. If you say you can’t come, you won’t come. What do you think I am? Qi Siming, can you stay with me well? Can you stop going back on your word like this? Can you be more serious?! "

There was a weak and impotent domineering in his words, which was not in the slightest bit of his dignity.

But he was in turmoil.He couldn't help it.

There was mist in Ling Yan's eyes, and Qi Siming panicked all of a sudden. He struggled to get up from the ground, and squatted in front of Ling Yan with his head up, "Ah Yan, I was wrong, it was my fault, don't be sad."

He raised his hand to touch Ling Yan's face, Ling Yan pursed his lips and did not hide.

Ling Yan was always afraid, and he was afraid that he would be unable to step down if he lost his temper just now.

But he endured and endured, and finally asked, "Who did you spend the night with last night? Tell the truth, I don't care about you."

His voice was choked, and it sounded extremely sad.

Qi Siming understood immediately, and without any nonsense, he directly switched on the last 24-hour personal video of his Utopia, and said seriously, "I slept alone yesterday."

Even if the evidence is in front of you, you can't help being unconvinced.

Thanks to Qi Siming who has experienced many battles in the field of love, he is quite able to deal with this situation. Instead of following Ling Yan's rhythm and questioning, he immediately lowered his head and coaxed people in a proper posture, "Yesterday, there was a little star pestering me , but I really just sent her to the hotel and left, Ah Yan, I was really exhausted yesterday, I was so tired that I was talking nonsense to you, how could I have the energy to deal with others, I regretted it when I woke up at noon , I will come to you immediately after packing up... I saw that the system prompts that the message has been read, but you didn't reply me anything. I thought you didn't care. I was so angry on the way here that I wanted to drive back several times ...Don't think I'm not serious, why do I keep running after you if I'm not serious, I'm still wronged when you say that..."

Miss He knocked on the door counting the time.

This timing is very delicate. If the two of you are knocked early and the conflict is not over, she will be cannon fodder when she goes in. If you knock late, the two of them may communicate with each other tightly, and she will have no chance to talk.

Anyway, it was neither too early nor too late when she opened the door, and the two of them were still well-dressed. When Ling Yan left in a hurry, he only lightly stroked his shirt and wiped his lips.

"Gentlemen, please excuse me." Miss He put her head in with an innocent face, showing a flattering smile, "Sir, can you let me chat with Mr. Qi?"

Ling Yan's face was still obviously unhappy about being disturbed, he used his Utopia to connect to the audio equipment in the office, and typed, "Everyone outside is working overtime, have the anti-monopoly investigations of the previous offices been completed? Come to chat?"

Ling Yan could roughly guess what Ms. He wanted to ask Qi Siming, it was nothing more than the trend of the technology circle, but in fact Ling Yan didn't want Ms. He to bother Qi Siming with such trivial matters.

The trade war started, and STD was the first to fall into shock.The shudder brought about by new technologies has all subsided, and the technology stocks that made people laugh a few months ago have declined. Now that the cold winter is approaching, Qi Siming, as an investor in several technology companies, can be said to be the first to bear the brunt.

In the past two days, he even heard that Meitou had hired a middleman to test the meaning of the capital.This time, all industries will be implicated and no one is really safe.

"The market is ever-changing, opportunities are fleeting, and every second is a second." Ms. He locked the door, still not giving up.

Just kidding, who is Qi Siming, the prince of Meitou, his inside information is enough for others for a year, "Sir, it's just one minute, please, I'm sure I won't bother you - you know those of us Have the donors lost a dozen? My extra money is useless, and my savings are almost out of milk! I still have bags and shoes to buy, and the work pressure is so great, I can’t spend a lot of money, I will be very anxious!"

In the year of the catastrophe, the market deteriorated. People with sensitive senses like Ms. He had already expected the market to suffer setbacks.

Qi Siming had a big heart anyway, when he heard what Miss He said, he immediately agreed on the other side.

If Ms. He is being pardoned, she doesn't care about her boss, so she quickly gets to the point, "Mr. Qi, please show me the way. Now that the technology stocks are diving one by one, where should we go for our lives?"

Qi Siming was surprised, "What? Can't you buy the shares of the management committee?"

Speaking of which, the Utopia Management Committee is the only one that is still standing firm despite the ups and downs. Because of the coverage of the whole people, hot money has been pouring into it these years, and it will not stop when it becomes a bubble.

"Mr. Qi, don't be joking. The management committee is very exclusive. I am not an insider and I have no reputation and no fortune. How can I buy it?"

Qi Siming nodded, thinking so too.

Not to mention anything else, the management committee was a sensitive topic that he and Ling Yan avoided talking about. Miss He worked under Ling Yan, and of course it was even more impossible for her to run into the bad luck of her own boss.He glanced at Ling Yan, who was working with his head down, and saw that he didn't respond, then turned his head and first asked some questions about Ms. He's reserve fund to understand the situation, then clicked on the Utopia page, and pointed casually, "This is it, I think this meat sauce is good, that's all."

Ms. He, who was waiting to listen to the fairy voice, was caught off guard and stared, "Ah? What?"

She heard that investment banks have a strong gaming culture, but isn't the prince's stock selection too casual?

Ms. He showed a forced smile, "Mr. Qi, don't be like this, I'm not as rich as you, so I can't afford it."

"Why? Don't you believe that you can make money? Do you look down on the meat sauce business?" Qi Siming smiled, "I'm tightening my belt now, of course the basic necessities of life are the most guaranteed. Look at this meat sauce. It doesn't look good, but this food stock is much more stable than our technology stocks. gone."

Miss He looked at him suspiciously.

Ms. He has contacted senior investors and knows what they are asked about, and the answers are all to the end, not because of reservations, but "to the end" is already detailed enough.But obviously, Qi Siming didn't follow this routine, he actually pointed to her a certain version, a certain stock, and said coolly, "Vote!"

Seeing her hesitation, Qi Siming waved his hands and said, "Domestic technology stocks, except for Utopia, are all others. If Utopia can't get in, the others are all at the expense——if you like technology stocks so much, you can only choose Israel now. The country's bubble has not yet burst, and you can make a fortune if you go in, but the middle operation is a bit cumbersome, if you don't mind the trouble, you can try it."

The two chatted for a while, and when Miss He was ready to go out, Ling Yan took the bag and threw the decorative sandbags he had picked up to her, and then Ling Yan's high-fidelity electronic sound came out from the speaker, "Don't add all these things to the office in the future. The finances will start to tighten next month, and you won't be able to reimburse the reimbursement with the invoice. Don't come to me and cry."