After Li Xun left, the bad breath in Ji Zhizhou's heart not only did not dissipate, but he became even more depressed.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table kept ringing. Without looking, he could guess that they were all here to inquire about the failed confession!

"A bunch of grandsons all want to see a joke!"

Ji Zhizhou drank another can of beer, shut down his computer, started the game, and started killing everyone.

Unfortunately, tonight he met a group of elementary school students who were novices. They spent half an hour chopping melons and vegetables, but none of them could beat them. It was no fun at all.

"How lonely it is to be invincible."

Ji Zhizhou lost the controller, scratched his hair, and suddenly thought of something. His fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, and he skillfully typed out a series of complex codes.

The computer screen in front of him went black for an instant. When it lit up again a few seconds later, the computer webpage had automatically logged into a very simple-looking forum.

Ji Zhizhou quickly browsed the homepage and found nothing of interest. After a moment of hesitation, he entered two words in the search box -

Beiming.

The search results show that the last login time of the account "Beiming" was 28 days ago.

In other words, this forum user named Beiming has not been online for almost a month.

The last time he spoke was 32 days ago, even longer.

"Why don't you show up again?"

Ji Zhizhou frowned, stared at the screen, and couldn't help mumbling to himself.

This is a very private underground financial forum with only a few thousand registered users. It is no longer open to the public and is only available for old users to log in.

Although its website is pitifully small, the people who can become registered users are either elites in the financial industry or middle and senior management of major companies, so there is a lot of inside information and it is highly authentic.

It's not so much a forum as it is a small industry circle.

Everyone shares all kinds of insider information, gossip, and investment signals here. As long as you are willing and willing to filter out useful information, it is very convenient to make money, get promoted, and change jobs.

Ji Zhizhou is one of the active users.

He is young and energetic, with a strong determination to win. About a year and a half ago, Ji Zhizhou began to publish some investment experience on the forum, and soon became a rising star.

Many users have also become his fans.

For a time, Ji Zhizhou suddenly became famous on the forum.

However, not long after, a senior user named "Beiming" also began to publish stock market trend estimates.

Judging from his registration time, he is an old member, but in the past, he could only read and comment, and even replied very little.

For some reason, Bei Ming seemed to be eyeing Ji Zhizhou.

Every time Ji Zhizhou posts a new post, Bei Ming will also post within a few hours. Most of the time, he puts forward different views and even plays against him.

After seven or eight attempts, Bei Ming won them all.

Any stocks he was optimistic about would skyrocket.

All the news he broke was accurate.

Ji Zhizhou was not convinced. Before this person appeared, he was clearly the one who was always on target!

So, he began to work hard and wanted to compete with Beiming.

Just when Ji Zhizhou was about to send a message of war to Beiming in public, this guy actually disappeared!

Three days, five days, half a month...

As of today, Beiming has almost disappeared for almost a month!

"He couldn't have been arrested, right? Is there any news about anything happening to your colleagues recently? I have to check it out!"

Ji Zhizhou suddenly thought of a possibility and quickly opened the web page to search.

In his impression, Bei Ming should be a taciturn middle-aged man.

He comes from an old elite family, has received a complete Eastern and Western education, is an overseas returnee, currently works in one of the top five investment companies in the country, is married, has a well-matched wife, and two to three children.

The above information is all speculations made by Ji Zhizhou.

Because he has put a lot of effort into studying Bei Ming, and found that he is a workaholic. He wakes up early and goes to bed late. According to the records of the place where he logged in, he often travels for business, but most of the time he should live in Winter City.

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After checking for a long time, he didn't hear that any investment banker had overturned recently. Ji Zhizhou turned on his computer angrily and fell on the bed.

Could it be that the other party found it boring and therefore stopped?

If you take the initiative to stop, wouldn't that mean you're looking down on him?

Huh, it's just a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse. Ji Zhizhou must not believe in evil. He secretly made up his mind to dig three feet into the ground to find this man named Bei Ming and punish him severely!

In his twenty years of smooth life, there was only one person who made him feel depressed. Unexpectedly, just today, there was another Shen Pisces!

Ji Zhizhou turned over and faced up. Shen Shuangyu's face could not help but appear in his mind.

Very hateful, very beautiful!

Especially... I want to get close to him...

In fact, not only Ji Zhizhou but also Shen Shuangyu's mobile phone exploded.

She didn't change her number, she still used the original one, so friends and classmates could still contact Shen Shuangyu easily.

Especially in some chat groups, some people who are brave enough simply name them directly, wishing they could ask me to come out and confirm it in person.

Shen Shuangyu ignored him, put his cell phone on silent, and went to take a shower.

What’s there to say?

Anyway, it’s clearly written on the school forum, and there’s even a video. If you want to watch it, just watch it yourself.

Even Shen Shuangyue came and knocked on the door.

"Pisces, is what is said on the Internet true? That Ji Zhizhou, did you really..."

She held her cell phone and stood at the door.

Shen Shuangyu had a lazy expression, folded his hands on his chest, and leaned against the door.

She was wearing a sling nightgown and a dry hair cap on her head. Her little face was white and rosy, and it looked like it could be blown away. It was steamed by the heat, like a shelled egg, and it was so tender and attractive.

"You know him?"

Shen Shuangyu didn't answer the question.

Shen Shuangyue was stunned and looked at her like a fool: "That's Ji Zhizhou, how could you not recognize him?"

"He is very famous? Oh, I remembered it. He seems to be the president of the School of Economics, right?"

After some recollection, Shen Shuangyu seemed to have some impression.

"Even if you don't like him, you don't have to humiliate him in public, right? If you do this, it seems uneducated and makes people lose face..."

When the handsome guy was in trouble, Shen Shuangyue couldn't help but defend Ji Zhizhou.

"Stop! Since you are educated, go and comfort him and don't talk nonsense to me. I have to do my homework, don't affect my study!"

Shen Shuangyu closed the door without hesitation and locked it directly.

No, don’t affect her study?!

Shen Shuangyue: "..."

Have you ever seen a person who got the lastest test scores and asked the top ones to not affect her study?

Shen Shuangyue finally saw what it meant to have no face!

Unfortunately, Shen Shuangyu didn't take this little thing to heart at all. She sat back at the table, combing her hair and touching the keyboard.

After thinking for a while, she typed in a string of codes, entered the account password that she knew by heart, and opened a familiar web page.

After all, studying doesn’t happen in a day, so why not relax first and say hello to old friends?

Shen Shuangyu put down the wooden comb, folded her hands, and moved for a moment, then pressed the stock codes one by one without even thinking.

Hehe, I wonder if her return will surprise some people?

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