Before The College Entrance Examination, 20 Years Later, I Sent A Text Message

What is it like to spend the night at sea?

Chen Yu had not experienced it before, but this night he experienced it.

A luxury yacht is floating on the sea of ​​the South China Sea. The wind and waves on the sea make the yacht fluctuate slightly. He and Fang Yongqing lie on the deck and look up at the starry sky. The lights on the deck are soft, and there is a feeling that the yacht is the bed and the starry sky. .

Fang Yongqing came to him on purpose this time.

Purpose?

For what purpose? In her words-that is, she missed him and came to him for a vacation by the way.

That's all.

In other words, Fang Yongqing in this time and space has done a great job in his career, representing a variety of medicines from Life Leap Pharmaceutical Company, covering eight provinces in southern China.

So she is usually very busy, and has not come to "Chen Yu" for some days.

"You said... When I was in China, why couldn't I see such a beautiful starry sky? Is it because the air quality in the country is so bad?"

Fang Yongqing stared at the stars in the night sky dazzled, and asked Chen Yu beside him softly.

Chen Yu put his hands behind his head and laughed lightly, "What do you think? However, there seems to be a reason for light pollution. I heard that the lights in the city are too bright, and the stars in the sky will become very dim and even invisible."

Fang Yongqing was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "If time could stop at this moment, it would be great, it's so beautiful! I don't even want to go back to China."

Chen Yu turned to look at her profile face, Fang Yongqing in this time and space, probably because of better living conditions and not mentally depressed, so she was a bit more beautiful than when he saw it in the previous time and space.

At least in this time and space, she looks younger, her skin is more lustrous, and her figure is a little plump.

In fact, when he looked at her up close, he couldn't help remembering the time and space before, when he saw her and his daughter Fang Xinxin, when he first saw her.

I always remember the scenes in that time and space when he was hit by a car and died in order to save her and her daughter.

He remembered that time and space, when he was hit by a car and was about to die, Fang Yongqing cried very sadly.

Therefore, before he died at that time, he felt that Fang Yongqing probably had real feelings for "him".

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Maybe it was because Chen Yu was silent for a long time, maybe it was because he sensed Chen Yu's gaze, Fang Yongqing turned to look at her, saw Chen Yu looking at her with a fixed gaze, she smiled, raised her hand and waved it in front of him waved, asked softly.

Chen Yu came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "If you don't want to go back to China, then stay here for a while longer."

Fang Yongqing blinked and suddenly said, "What if I never want to go back?"

Chen Yu laughed, "Then never go back! What's the big deal?"

Fang Yongqing looked at him, just like that. After a few seconds, she suddenly rolled over and climbed onto him. She smiled and slowly lowered her head. Just as she was about to do something, the phone rang suddenly.

Very disappointed!

She paused, then smiled helplessly: "Mobile phones are definitely a major reason for the declining birth rate. The more popular mobile phones and computers are, the lower the birth rate will be. No country can't handle it, what do you think?"

Chen Yu was amused by her words.

Raising his hand and pinching her nose, he smiled and said, "You can't spread your words, otherwise, I'm afraid it will affect my mobile phone sales!"

Both of them laughed.

"Take it!"

She leaned over and took his cell phone and handed it to him.

Chen Yu reached out to take it and saw that the caller ID was Hou Jingmin.

In this time and space, Hou Jingmin was arranged by "he" in the country.

Seeing the call from Hou Jingmin, Chen Yu didn't hesitate, connected the call and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

Hou Jingmin: "Brother Yu, I just got a report. Recently, someone was investigating the whereabouts of several Fusang people in your hometown. According to their descriptions, these people should inquire about the few Fusang warriors who attacked your hometown before. , how do you see this matter?"

Chen Yu: "..."

After a moment of silence, Chen Yu asked in a deep voice, "Is the person investigating this matter from Fusang?"

Hou Jingmin: "It doesn't seem to be! At least from the accent, I can't tell."

Chen Yu squinted his eyes, still thinking that the people of Fusang should be investigating this matter.

Because the person who brought people to attack his hometown before was Inamori Jiro.

Inamori Jiro, the son of Yoshiichi Inamori, the richest man in Fuso, has recently disappeared. It is normal for someone to investigate Inamori Jiro's previous whereabouts in China.

As for what Hou Jingmin said just now—the people who were investigating the Fusang warriors recently couldn't tell from their accent that they were from Fusang.

There's nothing strange about it.

Because in his impression, there are always a lot of people in Fusang who learn Chinese, and there are always many people who speak Chinese well.

What's more, many people in Huaxia have been working for Fusang Enterprises for a long time.

"Let these people disappear! By the way, send a few more experts to go to Fusang to assassinate Yoshiichi Inamori and divert his attention! Let him not have the energy to investigate this matter!"

Chen Yu thought for a moment and gave Hou Jingmin such an instruction.

Hou Jingmin was not surprised, just asked: "Brother Yu, is it just to divert his attention? If there is a chance to really kill him, can you kill him?"

"Why can't you kill it?"

Chen Yu asked back.

He didn't have a good impression of the Fuso people, not to mention the last two time and space, Inamori Jiro has led people to attack his hometown, even if this is not the case, he is also disgusted by the Fuso people.

Hou Jingmin: "Okay, I know what to do."

...

call ended.

Fang Yongqing lay in Chen Yu's arms and asked softly, "You and Inamori Yoshiichi have a feud?"

She looked worried.

Because of this time and space, Yoshiichi Inamori is the richest man in Fusang, and although Chen Yu is rich, in her impression, he is only one of many rich people, and his ranking on the China Rich List is very low.

Therefore, she is worried that Chen Yu and the wealthy like Inamori Yoshiichi will have a feud.

Chen Yu smiled slightly, raised his hand to touch her hair, and said casually: "No! You are wrong, it's not that I have a grudge against him, but he has a grudge against me!"

"Does it make a difference?"

Fang Yongqing looked puzzled.

Chen Yu smiled without saying a word.

Will tigers feud with rabbits and wild dogs?

In his opinion, tigers never make enmity with any animal, because it is always other animals that make enmity with tigers.

reason?

Because in the eyes of tigers, all other animals are their own food, and who would make enemies of their own food?

...

Two days later.

Fuso.

In a hospital controlled by the Inamori Consortium.

Masako Inamori, who looked slightly haggard, was sitting in the dean's office. The dean was a thin old man. At this time, the little old man in a suit and leather shoes stood respectfully in front of Masako Inamori and reported seriously: "Miss Masako. , After our comprehensive inspection of your body, we did detect the existence of an unknown toxin in your body. It feels that we have sampled and analyzed this toxin. This toxin, as you said, is an unknown gene Viruses destroy the genes in your body all the time. If you don't control it, it will indeed pose a huge threat to your health. Therefore, Miss Masako, you must cooperate with our research and treatment, and there must be no delay. "

Masako Inamori: "..."

Jones's threat to her has now been verified.

That scum, in order to marry her, not only got her drunk, bedded her, but even poisoned her.

If this is also a way of proposing, she thinks that guy is a lunatic, a beast!

In the world, is there a way to propose marriage in this way?

She now almost believes that her father, Yoshiichi Inamori, should have been poisoned by that guy too.

Genotoxic...

It was the first time she had heard of this poison when she grew up so much.

At this moment, she was desperate and felt that she was finished, either to die or to marry that bastard Jones.

She smiled wryly and asked hopelessly, "President Tanaka, are you confident that you can help me detoxify? Tell me the truth, how sure are you?"

President Tanaka straightened his waist slightly and said confidently: "Miss Masako, please believe in the strength of our hospital. For genetic research, our hospital is also world-class, although the genotoxin in your body is something we have never seen before. One, but we are very confident that we can parse it and crack it as soon as possible! Please trust our professionalism!”

Masako Inamori looked at him blankly, suspicious that the old man was bragging. He has said that this is a genotoxin they have never seen before, so where does he get the confidence to analyze it as soon as possible? crack it?

She wanted to trust their professionalism, but could she? Can you believe it?

This is to take her life to trust!

Not only her own life, but also the life of her father Inamori Yoshiichi.

The price of trust is too high.

Masako Inamori couldn't help but smile bitterly, nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "Well, very good! President Tanaka, I trust you very much, and I also believe that you will be able to save me, so let me go back and wait for you. Good news, report back to me as soon as you have results, okay?"

Dean Tanaka hurriedly bowed his head and thanked, "Yes! Miss Masako, please rest assured! We will do our best to analyze this toxin day and night, and we will absolutely ensure your safety."

Masako Inamori smiled politely, then got up to leave.

After leaving the hospital, getting into her car and letting the driver drive her home, Masako Inamori lowered her head and took out the cell phone in her bag and dialed Jones' number.

"Miss Masako? Have you considered it?"

The call was connected, and Jones' calm question came from the phone.

Masako Inamori said with a cold face: "I can marry you, but I want you to give me an antidote first, I have to make sure that the antidote you said is really effective, and then I will truly enter the palace of marriage with you. "

Jones agreed happily, "Yes! As you wish, my dear Miss Masako, haha..."

He was very pleased.

He does have reason to be proud.

Because everything is under his control, what he wants to do can be done successfully.

"I want it today!"

Masako Inamori coldly added conditions.

Jones agreed still happily, "Yes! I'll have someone deliver it to you right away, do you have any other requirements? Miss Masako?"

Masako Inamori snorted coldly, "Not for now, I'll tell you when I think of new conditions."

Jones: "Yes! No problem at all! Haha..."

He couldn't help laughing again.

After about two hours.

In a traditional fusang wooden house, Masako Inamori frowned and carefully looked at a tube of medicine in her hand, which she had just received.

It's the antidote that Dr. Jones just sent from his assistant.

The color of this potion is very beautiful, silvery white, like mercury.

Masako Inamori stared at it for a while before picking up the mobile phone on the desk in front of him and dialing a number.

"President Tanaka, I just got the antidote, yes! Yes! It's the antidote for the toxins in my body. I hope you can send someone over now to take this tube of medicine to the hospital for a good test and analysis. I miss you all. Maybe this potion can be replicated soon, don't you think?"

Dean Tanaka: "Very good! I'll come and pick it up in person, Miss Masako, if the medicine you said is true, then we should be able to remove the toxins from your body soon, I have such confidence!"

Masako Inamori smiled casually, she didn't believe his confidence.

She was just unwilling to marry that Dr. Jones like that, and wanted to make her last effort.

She held only one in ten thousand hope.

...

at the same time.

Siam.

Playboy Bachhai's father, Bangkok's real estate tycoon, Shalai Shudaji, was in despair this night, sitting alone in a hotel room, drinking suffocating wine with his head down.

A few days ago, a bank manager called him personally, urging him to repay the loan, in a serious tone, as if there was no negotiation.

At that time, he didn't care, and felt that with his financial resources and reputation, this matter was nothing at all.

He subconsciously thought that it was just the bank manager who wanted him to pay tribute.

He is not afraid that these bank managers are greedy, and he is not afraid that they are not greedy.

Because as long as these people dare to accept the benefits from him, from then on, the handle will fall into his hands and take a share of the benefits from him. In the future, they will have to pay back more than 10% of the benefits on the loan.

Therefore, he always welcomed those bank managers to ask him for favors, and he even hoped that those people's appetites were bigger and bigger.

As long as they dared to ask for it, he dared to give it.

However, this time the situation quickly made him feel that something was wrong.

Within a day, not only that bank, but the bank he had lent money to before, even called him to ask him for money.

Many banks whose loans were not due also called and urged him to repay as soon as possible.

If these are still minor troubles, and he still has the confidence to deal with them, then the next few phone calls from the government will gradually make him despair in his heart.

First came the news that the noble behind him had stepped down.

After that, several real estate projects he invested in were temporarily checked for various problems, and he was ordered to stop work on those projects immediately for rectification.

Finally, the tax department also called to inform him that someone had reported him for tax evasion...

It was as if the world had turned upside down in one day.

Too much bad news quickly appeared in the media, especially on the Internet.

In the stock market the next day, the stock of his real estate company was like taking a laxative, and it plummeted.

In just a few days, his net worth is like a leaking balloon. From a big balloon, it shrinks, shrinks, shrinks, and then shrinks, and it disappears.

The wealth accumulated in most of his life has evaporated in just a few days. He is not crazy, it is already a manifestation of his excellent psychological quality.

But no matter how strong his heart is, he is now on the verge of going crazy.

"Shalai, you offended the nobleman, and the nobleman wants you to go bankrupt, you will definitely go bankrupt, accept your fate! Otherwise, you will die. If you listen to my advice, then don't resist, don't do anything, otherwise, You are dead!"

Shalai Shu Daji, who bowed his head and was drinking suffocatingly, echoed in his mind what an official friend had warned him privately a few days ago.

He asked about the identity of the nobleman at the time.

It's a pity that his official friend said nothing and was unwilling to reveal more information to him.

Just repeatedly told him not to resist.

He really didn't resist.

In fact, from the bad news that kept coming in the past few days, he felt that he might be finished this time.

But he was really unhappy.

He is not willing to go bankrupt like this and become a pauper.

What is the most afraid of a wealthy generation like him who has worked hard with his own hands?

The worst thing you can do is to have no money!

Because the days without money, in their memory, every time they recall it, it feels like a nightmare.

"Dong dong!"

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Shalai Shu Daji looked at the sound with his hazy drunk eyes, thought for a while, then got up and walked over to open the door.

A pretty girl with big eyes stood outside the door.

Shalai Shu Daji was a little surprised, his hazy drunk eyes habitually looked up and down the girl's figure, and grinned: "It's a good figure! It's just that my belly is a little bigger, come in! I'll have some money tonight while I still have some money. Give you a chance to make money! Come in!"

Saying that, he turned to his side, beckoned, and motioned for the girl to enter the door.

The girl hesitated, and subconsciously looked back at the corridor outside, where people were walking.

She hesitated slightly, but hurried into the room and closed the door with her backhand.

Shalai Shudaji stretched out her hand and wanted to touch her face. She quickly took two steps aside and said in a low voice, "Uncle! You can't touch me! I am the girlfriend of your son Bachai, and I am pregnant with my belly. His child!"

Shalei Shudage was stunned.

Staring blankly at the big-eyed girl, she doubted, "Are you telling the truth? Then what are you doing here with me? Why don't you go to Bachai?"

The girl shook her head, "Uncle, I've been looking for him for several days, but since he went to Phuket last time, he met with me. I haven't been able to find him these days, and I can't get through to calling him. I suspect something has happened to him!"

Shalai Shudaji laughed at himself, "No! It's my fault, I'm about to go bankrupt, Bachai? That kid doesn't know where to play again, but he will soon run out of money to play, hehe."

The girl frowned and said hesitantly: "Uncle, I've heard about you these days. I heard that a noble person is targeting you. I, I suspect that the noble person who is targeting you is... your son. Bachai provoked you, he, he seems to have discovered a big secret of a nobleman. He recently went to Phuket this time, and he seemed to want to make a big deal with that nobleman. I thought he would soon Come back, but after so many days, he has disappeared completely, so I, I suspect that he offended the noble when he was dealing with that noble..."

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