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Yan Ruxin assisted the pregnant woman, helped Marcos treat the wound a little, put the unconscious man on the seat, and then looked at the five people seriously.

"Who can explain to me where the people I hired have disappeared during this period of time?"

The pregnant woman glanced at the old man, then at the other people, and while directing the sick man to display the screen on a laptop, she smiled and said, "Didn't you see..."

It turned out that they also staged a big scene of spy war action and big production. Just these five people almost killed nearly half of the enemies in this building.

"We also cooperated with another group of people. They seem to be found by your man...but they don't seem to be very skilled." The girl with shofar braids shrugged and said casually.

"...cough, he is not my man." Yan Ruxin felt a little guilty.

"Come on, I guess it will take a while, the whole of New York, no, probably all the places in the world that can access the Internet have already seen yours..." The shofars curled their lips.

Yan Ruxin was speechless for a while.

The pregnant woman calmed down the atmosphere more gently: "In all fairness...Although it is not as good as us, its strength is still good, and the hacker Tongan over there is half a catty, but they seem to have arranged another plan, and we seem to have disrupted their original plan. "

After hearing this, Yan Ruxin thought about it for a while, then nodded, and didn't worry about it anymore.

"Then how did you know we were going to land there?"

She meant that she had just watched him pick a window at random.

And what's even crazier is that this seems to be a plan he came up with on the spot, not one of planabcde....

The sick man pointed to his earphones and made a gesture of unbearable noise.

Yan Ruxin understood, and was a little embarrassed.

The five of them sent Yan Ruxin and Marcos back to the Manhattan apartment, and they had completed the task, so they took the check and left.

Catherine welcomed Yan Ruxin who hadn't seen her for a few days with a mocking smile, "I was still in email communication with the Nolans just now, but Emma Thomas suddenly sent a youtube link Give me... what do you think it will be?"

Yan Ruxin returned a helpless look.

After a while, her "glorious deeds" have already been known to such serious people as the Nolans?Does she remember that director Nolan doesn't use a mobile phone?Probably his wife...

"...How is the cooperation discussion these days?" Yan Ruxin tried her best to get the topic back on track.

"The Nolan family is very cautious about outside investment. They don't want their creations to be influenced by outsiders, so they have already rejected many investors. However, they probably have a good impression of you, so they agreed to make an appointment to talk about it." Catherine said seriously.

Yan Ruxin nodded.

After Nolan became a god in one fell swoop with "The Dark Knight", even at the worst time of the financial crisis, there were still many investors with cash in their hands who wanted to inject money into his Sincoby, and Warner also expressed interest in his next "Inception". The plan was given the green light, and it can be said that Nolan is not short of money.

And a director like Nolan always has some persistence that ordinary directors don't have...

He insists on shooting on film, insists on not using a mobile phone, and insists on making movies with his family and like-minded friends... because family and friends can give him direct opinions without impurities.

"I'm free recently, please make an appointment for me." Yan Ruxin said.

"Okay..."Dolphin Cove" I have already negotiated, it will be distributed by Lionsgate Films, and other films are also running smoothly, but..." Catherine pretended to be distressed and put it off, and after attracting Yan Ruxin's attention, she joked He said, "...Those reporters stuck downstairs, what are you going to do with them? The emails inviting you to interview have filled up the company's mailbox."

"..." Yan Ruxin, "Well, let me see if I want to hold a press conference."

Because I have been busy with this and that, the press conference promised during the golden ball has never been held, and this time, we can solve it together.

"Then I personally recommend that you go to the Oprah show, we have an invitation to shoot next week."

Yan Ruxin thought about it for two seconds, then nodded in agreement.

She doesn't need to be the focus of the news. As a behind-the-scenes investor, what she enjoys is the pleasure of controlling capital and behind-the-scenes layout.

When the focus of public opinion has been around, the fame she doesn't need comes with it. Unlike those young people who are eager for fame and wealth, Yan Ruxin has never really cared about these vanities. She has passed the judgment of others. age of birth.

But at the same time, she thinks that she is capable enough to deal with these problems. After all, if she doesn't deal with them, it will affect her normal life.

……

The next morning, when Yan Ruxin came out of the bedroom, she saw Marcos, who was in a miserable state yesterday, sitting at the dining table elegantly having breakfast.

Catherine buried her head in her plate with glowing eyes. She ate as if she had been hungry for a few days. It could be seen that she was restraining herself, but her wolf-like eyes still coveted another plate on the table from time to time, probably for Yan Ru The morning of my heart.

However, the breakfast was guarded by this great god with cold and murderous eyes, and Catherine could only enjoy her eyes.

Seeing Yan Ruxin coming down, Catherine gave her a "fortunately you're here" expression, hugged her plate in relief, and hid back to the study on the first floor where she had been occupying all along.

Yan Ruxin's eyes met Marcos's.

For some reason, she was a little embarrassed to make eye contact normally, but now she was a little embarrassed.

Moreover, this gentleman's expression was unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but when she just appeared at the stairs, his deep blue eyes had been looking at her probingly, regardless of her mood being stared at. .

"I..." Yan Ruxin opened her mouth only to realize that her throat was a little hoarse. She hurriedly cleared her throat, walked quickly to sit opposite him, "cough...are you okay?"

He said blankly: "Obviously this is nonsense."

"...It's just an expression of concern." Yan Ruxin rolled her eyes and stared at this ignorant star, but felt a little more at ease, and enjoyed the long-lost food, "Your...those things are resolved? "

He tilted his head, looked a little cute, and casually raised his thin lips and said, "Probably... If you don't count the rich second generation who broke his leg and blamed me on my head, the things on my side are probably already gone." It's over."

"Then you...go back to Goldman Sachs?" Yan Ruxin raised her eyebrows and asked.

The mafia that Aaron Durst contacted with him is probably nothing compared to the battle of hired organizations.Even the group of five invited by Yan Ruxin probably didn't take it seriously, and the expressionless gentleman in front of him looked like he didn't take it seriously at all.

And she hadn't forgotten that he was just feigning death.

Unlike her, she is really dead.

He'd probably go back to being that feared Wall Street fiend again, and she'd never be able to go head-to-head with him on the same project again.

It's kind of sad to say that...

But in fact, Yan Ruxin found that she seemed to enjoy being an investor more.

Compared with the sophisticated machine that was always working every step of the way back then, she feels that she enjoys the life that welcomes new things every day, which makes her enjoy it more.

She thinks she probably rediscovered the direction of life~

"My handover procedures will probably be over next month. I will continue to hold Goldman Sachs preferred shares and common shares through Miranda... but I will no longer directly participate in the management operation." He replied flatly.

Yan Ruxin's pupils constricted instantly, and her round eyes stared at him: "Why?"

Marcos frowned sharply, curled his lips, and said seriously: "Because there is no more fun and challenge."

"How could it be?" Yan Ruxin wondered.

Investment banking was one of the most challenging jobs in the world she had ever seen, and she knew he enjoyed the challenge as much as she did.

"Then why don't you go into investment banking?" he asked rhetorically.

"It's different. It's too much trouble for me to go in after I studied film. It's unnecessary. Besides, I didn't give up. It's the same as an investor. I also saved a commission."

"Well, it's a good reason." He seemed to have answered her question, nodded in agreement, and got up to leave.

"..." Yan Ruxin was stunned for a long time before finally realizing that his reason was similar to hers...

I don't know if she is self-indulgent.

Why did she vaguely feel that she was also one of the reasons why he left Goldman Sachs?

In any case, both of them did not mention yesterday, that accidental kiss that got out of control later.

Yan Ruxin felt that although this kiss felt like a phone call to her, we are all adults and should deal with this kind of relationship problem maturely... right?

Although she has no personal experience, she has seen a lot of men and women. She can't be like a young girl who is in love and messed up first.

As for him, this strange star with the sea of ​​stars hidden in his heart, she couldn't figure it out.

Although, there are probably quite a few people talking about it.

——But here, the person involved is talking about the wind and the waves.

……

In February, the Oscar Academy Awards, the grand event for filmmakers, came to an end.

In March, the market value of U.S. stocks has fallen to around $10 billion, and the S&P 500 Index has also fallen below 700 points.

But for Yan Ruxin and Marcos, such a low stock price made them smile in bewilderment.

Yan Ruxin was the one who sold the stocks early, and the assets of the trust fund and her younger sister Yan Ruyue were all in her hands, so she had ample funds, so she could just buy the bottom.

And Marcos didn't know why, his cold thin lips evoked a subtle arc from time to time, making people worry that someone was being tricked by him again.

Although leaving the investment bank naturally no longer bears the title of "Wall Street Devil", but Yan Ruxin feels that he seems to be more at ease.

After she was free, she asked Marcos to use resources to check the situation of Yan Ruyue's disappearance again, and all the returns were that there was no news.

My sister seemed to have evaporated from the world, but the strange thing was that she was not in a hurry.

Naturally, it wasn't because she had a bad relationship with her sister.

On the contrary, the sisters basically talked about everything except the things in the non-disclosure agreement at work.Such in-depth communication makes them feel harmonious even though they are thousands of miles apart and haven't seen each other for a long time.

On the contrary, she probably believed too much in this talkative, clever, and stronger sister than her. She was assured that as long as she was not thrown into a desolate, barren land where no birds shit, she would be in any human, Wherever there is society, she can feel like a duck to water.