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According to him, besides being a Goldman Sachs md, he also has a part-time job in a certain organization.

This is an organization similar to an intermediary agency, contacting buyers and sellers, but sometimes the entrusted content...is not so legal.

There are many kinds of commissions, and he usually accepts work-related commissions.

For example-destroy a company, lower the stock price of a certain group, bankrupt a company...and vice versa.

But in Yan Ruxin's impression, what he did was always making other people cry.

The "conversely" doesn't seem to be reflected at all.

As for the secret room with high-end computers, he explained that it is used to collect intelligence, and the arsenal is a matching security guarantee.

Marcos gave an answer in concise and efficient language.

Even though she was in Secondary [-], she could still be regarded as seductive, but Yan Ruxin didn't fully believe it yet.

Facing such a man who is both treacherous and punctual...

What he said may be true, but it is not necessarily the whole story.

"No wonder you are always so ruthless in your shots, and you don't leave any room for retreat. I thought you were a psychopath, so there is an extra commission..." Yan Ruxin accepted the explanation superficially, and she also looked forward to it after hearing it, "But I feel It's not difficult, I can do it too, okay? Why has no one ever looked for me?"

Is it okay to say that others are psychopaths so openly?

Can you still have fun?

Marcos glanced at her noncommittally, and said lightly: "...Maybe you seem too kind."

"Yeah? I think so too, thank you for the compliment." Yan Ruxin accepted this evaluation with satisfaction.

There are not many "kind" people like her in the investment bank~

Marcos raised an eyebrow.

He doesn't seem to be complimenting.

But... Forget it, as long as she is happy.

Marcos looked at his watch. It read 10:30.

He said seriously: "If you have no other questions, it's time for me to take a shower and go to bed."

"Ah? You're going to sleep so early?" Yan Ruxin looked at her phone, and was taken aback for a moment.

"To be precise, I go to bed at 10:50 every day and fall asleep at 11, and set aside 10 minutes to fall asleep." He replied seriously.

Yan Ruxin felt that his serious answer was a bit funny.

Especially such a man who looks cold and domineering, but goes to bed on time like a little friend.

There is an unexpected contrast.

She thought for a while and said, "I have other questions before you go to bed. Why did you fake your death? What does this have to do with my being killed? What is the purpose of approaching me and living in my house... Don't you think these should also be explained clearly?" ? Otherwise, how can I rest assured that you live in my living room?"

He replied: "The feigned death and false identity are all logistical arrangements. I haven't got much information. I can't give you the answer for the rest."

Yan Ruxin taunted very keenly: "So...you are trying to induce me to think that living in my house is also arranged by the so-called support staff? Heh, your support staff is not yourself, right?"

When she is stupid?

Don't think she can't see it, he didn't even know where she lived now before he got to her house.

If there is a so-called support staff, then God knows so much about him~

Moreover, Yan Ruxin maliciously guessed that he must have lost face, so after seeing her house, he suppressed the discomfort and insisted on sleeping on the narrow sofa.

It's not that he's going to be stupid and want to try a small sofa that might make his waist sore and his legs ache and stiff neck, right?

"You are still so cautious." Facing her questioning, Marcos raised his thin lips slightly, and looked at her with deep eyes, "I can only say that this is related to your killing, and because of this, I can trust You, so..."

There are many mysteries contained in his words, but he has profound meanings and fails to express them clearly.

Yan Ruxin had no choice but to rely on blindness.

Damn, talking to smart people in finance is tiring!

Saying anything casually seems to be playing the game.

She seemed to have forgotten that she also belonged to this category of people.

"Let me guess... because I'm 'dead', so you're sure I'm not a villain, so you can trust me.

That's right, we've been rivals for so many years, you probably checked my background countless times, and today you tested my skills, I'm just useless, so no matter what I do, I'm not a threat to you, right?

Hmph~ You did so many things without making a sound. "

Yan Ruxin deduced while thinking, and finally added a swear word.

But after all, she is actually the same.

In the face of opponents, knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles. The wisdom of the ancestors is very effective.

She has faced him so many times, and every time she has to dig out all his information before she can go into battle and compete with him.

If he didn't have the information, he would have killed him many times.

Marcos was expressionless and unclear, but his eyes fell on her with a hint of appreciation.

But Yan Ruxin was immersed in her own thoughts and didn't pay attention.

"Reversely, I assume that you can't trust anyone other than me now... including your so-called support staff, you probably don't trust it either. Otherwise, you have no reason to stay in a hotel and mansion, but you have to squeeze In my little crappy apartment.

Probably not... You actually can't trust the person who helped you arrange the false identity of Louis Adolf, so you don't want to be traced until you find out.Wait... You are not on the way to escape from the 'betrayal', where no one in the world can trust you? "

Yan Ruxin stared at him with green round eyes.

She suddenly felt that she was the truth.

She is so smart and cute~

"...Your vocabulary is very rich." Marcos's slender fingers supported his jaw that was tightened like a knife, his elbows rested on his knees, and his fingertips tapped lightly, like a perfect Greek sculpture.

He looked at her, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "It's an exaggeration to say it's an escape, but most of your guesses are very close, my clever opponent lady."

After finishing speaking, he held her hand in a gentlemanly manner, and gently printed a polite cool kiss.

Yan Ruxin accepted the man's respectful etiquette with a smile.

This is the best reward for her - to gain the respect of an equally good opponent.

Perhaps the position has changed...

The two of them now are no longer tit-for-tat enemies in the mall, but barely considered temporary allies.

That's why Yan Ruxin heard what seemed to be praise from the mean and poisonous "devil" Marcos.

The more she knows how ruthless he is, the more indescribably proud she feels in her heart now.

"Hmph~ If you weren't smart, you would have tortured me to the point where I would have left nothing left." Yan Ruxin lifted her chin a little arrogantly, like a feline whose chin has been scratched.

There was warmth in Marcos' dark blue eyes, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

"Okay, then you can do whatever you want." She nodded, accepting that the man lived in the living room of her house.

But she still said rationally: "However, I don't care what plans you have, first of all, don't delay my current money-making career. Besides, I have died once, you should understand this. So, just let me know if you find something, If there is anything that can help and is not too dangerous, I can also help... If you want to work hard, don't count me in."

This is very direct and factual.

As she said to her sister.

She also wants to know the truth about her murder, and also wants to see what conspiracy is there...

But I don't want to put my family or myself in danger in order to find out the truth.

It doesn't matter if she has a big heart, or she is greedy for life and afraid of death.

In short, she is a realistic egoist, and the most important thing is that she and her family live well.

"Do I look like I'm going to do my best?" Marcos frowned, his handsome face became more serious and indifferent, but he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

"Just to say in advance~" Yan Ruxin shrugged.

Therefore, although they didn't say it clearly, both of them understood that they had temporarily reached an alliance agreement.

Yan Ruxin went back to her room, and sat at the desk to look up the materials that she would use to negotiate at the summit tomorrow.

All I heard was the bathroom door being pushed open.

Marcos only used a small white towel to surround the indescribable parts, and walked out with a golden inverted triangle upper body.

His short golden-brown hair was still a little wet, and it was naturally curled up. After washing off the usual pomade, he looked much more docile.

The light in the bedroom was slightly dim, which softened his sharp and severe facial features.

The tight abdominal muscles are generously displayed, and the deep mermaid lines disappear at the end of the small white towel.

"...Do you want me to find you a dress?" Yan Ruxin raised her eyebrows generously.

Any woman, as long as her sexual orientation is normal, can't help but blush and have a heartbeat when a man with such a perfect figure is half naked in front of her eyes.

She is naturally a normal person.

But she is not an innocent girl like Bai Lianhua. Although she did not use instant pleasure as a way to reduce stress like her colleagues, she also skipped the hormonal puberty because she had to earn money to support her family and was busy with her career. Her private life was abnormal. Simple.

But how can I say that the real age has reached the age of Ben San, so it is a bit unreasonable to pretend to be innocent.

"Please." Marcos nodded calmly, standing upright and dignified, like a nobleman waiting for his servants to serve him.

For the sake of showing off her good figure for free, Yan Ruxin didn't care about it anymore, turned on the headlights and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

While searching, she cast her eyes on his eight-pack abs with great interest, and then generously shifted her attention to the narrow buttocks wrapped in a small white towel, and finally evaluated his streamlined body. muscles.

This is not at all like the muscles trained in the gym with protein powder. The shape of the muscles is firm but inconspicuous, but it seems to contain stronger strength.

Reminiscent of his professional skills when he first subdued her...

Yan Ruxin became suspicious again.

It seems that he still hides a lot of things.

But well~

Eye-catching is still good.

She glanced at him again with pure admiration.

Ugh……

I think she was also a woman with a vest line back then, but unfortunately now there is only white and tender flesh on her stomach.

She rummaged through the closet, and finally found a linen-colored silk bed sheet and a pair of pink loose-fitting sports shorts.

Yan Ruxin pulled the elastic band and made gestures, thinking that his narrow waist and small buttocks should be able to wear it.

"Here, this is for you, just wear it." She stuffed the things into his arms.

Seeing Marcos looking at the pink shorts with a serious look, Yan Ruxin couldn't help showing a subdued smile.

Hold it, hold it~

Don't hurt his self-esteem, what if he goes berserk?

Don't forget about the armory.

Marcos grabbed the sheets and pink trousers, his cold face was even more murderous.

However, he thanked Yan Ruxin politely, and closed the bedroom door for her when he left.

After closing the door, Yan Ruxin couldn't help it anymore, she smiled happily.

I thought, if my peers saw the 1.9-meter-tall Wall Street Devil with a black face and pink shorts, he would probably be able to laugh for three years, right?

The same is true for her, she can last for three years just by making up her mind.

Wow haha……