Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Boston in August is the most comfortable season of the year.

The sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, and the temperature of about 28 degrees is especially suitable for people to relax outdoors. It is the cheapest and most comfortable way to sit by the river to fish and enjoy the natural scenery. enjoyment.

Shen Jiannan is very good at fishing and very experienced. It didn't take long to put away his complicated thoughts, and he caught seven or eight fish one after another. The thumping fish, flicking its tail, swaying its chubby body, breathed the air greedily with its mouth open, Song Xiaodan, who was provoked by his slickness, was excited, angry, and blushing.

Shen Jiannan's broken mouth doesn't have a handle.

Dazed to say something about a fish, it is simply playing hooligans aboveboard.

However, this fellow is dignified and serious, but he blames Song Xiaodan for his unhealthy mind.

Seeing that smirking face, Song Xiaodan couldn't help rolling his eyes, biting his lips, wanting to curse, but didn't know what to curse, so he turned his head to look at the fish float on the river.

Shen Jiannan was very happy, he had had sex with fish and water for countless times, and the blush could still appear on that face that he could never get enough of, which made this guy even more amused.

"Baby. You have so much fun watching this fish, it's bubbling beautifully."

Can fish still bubble beautifully?

Song Xiaodan, who was concentrating on watching the float, was distracted again. When he saw it, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and bit his lip.

If the unlucky fish gets into Shen Jiannan's hands, it will only have an unlucky life.

But no, Yumei is bubbling.

It really looks like you!

Shen Jiannan didn't say anything, but his eyes didn't mean that.

Song Xiaodan's eyes were killing people.

"Baby. Come on, bite the hook."

"If you play hooligan again, I will beat you to death, and they will hear you."

"The fish took the bait. Look."

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Song Xiaodan looked down, no, the float really moved.

call out--

Not caring about arguing with Shen Jiannan, Song Xiaodan pulled the fishing rod violently, and with the sound of the fishing line being pulled rapidly, she pulled the hook up from the water.

Definitely can't catch fish.

With rich experience, when Song Xiaodan pulled the fishing rod, Shen Jiannan knew that it was impossible to catch fish.

Fishing is a game that requires patience.

It turned out to be nothing.

"Haha! Baby, don't be in a rush when fishing. When the fish comes here to test it, it's foreplay, so you spend it slowly with it. When it's impatient to swallow it in one gulp, you can catch it with more force. "

"Shen Jiannan, why didn't I know you were so good at fishing before?"

Well.

Am I talking too much?

"Tell me, why don't you tell me? Tell me honestly, where did you learn this fishing? Are you going fishing with other girls every day behind my back?"

"Baby, what are you talking about? You see, I'm as timid as a mouse, and I'm a mouse-eyed, who else will go fishing with me except you."

"Really do not have?"

"real."

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Song Xiaodan didn't speak any more, stared at those unwavering eyes for a few seconds, and waved the fishing rod in his hand.

Hush!

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He almost revealed his secret just now.

"ah!"

A stabbing pain suddenly came from his ears, and Shen Jiannan couldn't help but yelled out when he was caught off guard.

Song Xiaodan hurriedly threw the fishing rod in his hand to the ground, and looked at Shen Jiannan with a look of panic on his face.

"What's the matter, Jiannan?"

Shen Jiannan wants to cry but has no tears. He fishes all day long, but today he is still a fish.

When Song Xiaodan threw the hook just now, he accidentally hung the hook on his ear.

The sun was already under the mountain, and the setting sun burned the western sky into a bright red color, and the whole living room of the villa seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred golden light.

The ears are all hooked, and this fish must not be caught.

Leaning on the sofa in the living room, Shen Jiannan covered his ears and kept wailing with a mournful face.

"Baby. It hurts."

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"Baby. My ear hurts so much, it's about to fall off."

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"Baby, see if it's swollen, how about you help me reduce the swelling, the saliva can reduce inflammation."

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Women are always soft-hearted.

Amid Shen Jiannan's coquetry, Song Xiaodan had no choice but to put on red lips that quenched thirst and relieved inflammation.

The pain of being pierced by the fishhook disappeared immediately, and the silent communication with each other made the air in the room feel hot and dry.

thump.

A naughty fish leaped from the bucket to the ground with a strong waist.

Probably because of being separated from the water source, the round and smooth lips opened and closed greedily, wanting to absorb the oxygen in the air.

But unfortunately, the fish left the water source, only instinctive breathing remained, and as streams of sticky foam flowed out of the fish's mouth, the naughty little fish finally paid the price for his willfulness, his body stiffened, lying on the ground. There was no more strength to struggle there.

After a long time, a big hand descended from the sky and put the poor fish into the water again.

The little fish, which was almost suffocated due to lack of oxygen, trembled unconsciously. As the body was moistened by water, the vitality of life gradually recovered, and it swam and soared in the water again, wagging and wagging its tail happily, completely forgetting that it was almost there before. The experience of dying.

But unfortunately, the memory of the fish is only seven seconds, otherwise, how could it bite the hook again and again, and be caught out of the water by the same method.

thump!

The happily swimming fish jumped out of the water again with a violent shake. As the oxygen became thinner, it could only instinctively open its mouth.

You can survive the evil done by the sky, but you can't survive the evil done by yourself.

The night is deep.

The moonlight shines through the window, and the silver glow sprinkles on the bedroom, bringing a hazy and bright color.

Song Xiaodan opened her eyes tiredly, she stood up gently, looked at Shen Jiannan who was deeply asleep, put her head on Shen Jiannan's chest, and stroked the face imprinted into the depths of her soul with her starry eyes. In the eyes, in the moonlight, is full of endless tenderness.

"Jiannan. No matter how many women you have outside. Don't leave me behind, okay?"

It was impossible for Shen Jiannan, who was sleeping, to hear anything.

He is dreaming.

Have a very distant, illusory, and unreal dream.

In the dream, he came to a world that only he himself had experienced. In the dream, he sang and danced recklessly, but he couldn't find the destination and the end, couldn't feel his own existence, so he could only release his soul wantonly. Little by little fell into the endless hell.

Suddenly, a light illuminated the world.

As the light rose, blurred faces suddenly appeared. Gradually, the blurred faces became clearer and deeper, carrying memories that he could never forget, and made him feel a special warmth and comfort.

wake up.

Its daybreak.

A faint sunlight passed through the curtains and shone on the eyes, making people instinctively want to close them.

But Shen Jiannan didn't close his eyes. If it wasn't for the reluctance to part with each other soon, how could she let go of all her dignity? A trace of guilt and emotion surged in her heart. Rubbing lightly.

Very delicate. very comfortable.

Song Xiaodan was like a cat getting up early in the morning, a blush appeared on his face, and his starry eyes met the pair of eyes engraved in his soul.

"Jiannan. I want a baby."

"Well. Let's work together."

The two pairs of pupils were intertwined, neither of them spoke, but their minds and bodies were connected, and everything had already been said without words.

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Helkissin in August is also the most comfortable season of the year. The scattered sunlight falls from high above the ground, and the soft light brings vitality, which brings the most comfortable weather of the year here.

Warm and cozy.

If it were previous years, every time this season, Jock Durning would take his wife and children to spend a comfortable midsummer vacation on the beach of the Gulf of Finland, sip beer and cold drinks, and take a surfboard to the sea surf.

But today is not what it used to be. Standing in the warm sunshine, Jock Duning doesn't seem to feel any temperature, only the icy cold that penetrates his heart, which is even colder than the cold winter night a year ago.

Jock Durning was unemployed for four full months. Although he insisted on submitting his resume again and again, he couldn't find the job he needed.

Regarding this, Jock Duning seemed not to hear it. He stood in the living room and looked at the sky in the distance.

In the gaps between the tall buildings, the sky is red, and the places where the clouds overlap are faintly dark, with purple in the dark, quite magnificent.

He still read the term financial crisis from newspapers. Before that, he never understood what the financial crisis had to do with him.

But suddenly, the house was worthless, many companies went bankrupt for no reason, and even several banks were closed. You had to queue up to jump from the rooftop overnight, and the park was full of dull-looking homeless people.

The factory he worked in also went bankrupt inexplicably, and now, even finding a decent job has become very difficult.

It's just that Du Ning never thought that one day, the woman he loves will betray him.

Why?

Just because he lost his job?

Jock Duning thought about it, but now, he doesn't want to think about it anymore.

After turning the revolver in his hand and checking the bullets, Jock Duning poker-faced, walked open the bedroom door.

boom!

boom!

With the sound of two gunshots, a man and a woman on the bed collapsed in a pool of blood.

boom!

There was another shot.

Is this the impact of the financial crisis?

But what does finance have to do with me?

Foaming blood was spitting out of his mouth, Jock Duning stared blankly at the ceiling, his consciousness stuck in the last doubt.

"nokia, sell 3,000,000 shares"

"KONE, sell 200,000 shares."

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A building in the financial district of Helkischen.

Yulia Sidorov sat on an office chair and gave orders in an orderly manner. As her orders were conveyed to the trading area by the traders, the LED display of the computer in the central area glowed with bursts of red light. The numbers flashed crazily at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, as if they were covered with a thick layer of blood mist.

August fifteenth.

Deutsche Bundesbank once again raised the benchmark interest rate by 0.5 basis points. Like a gluttonous feast, Finland, Sweden, and Denmark, which have highlighted their disadvantages, have all been heavily sold by capital.

No one knows that a naked robbery is about to kick off.