Reborn I don't need a heroine

It was an ordinary afternoon, and Roberts was sitting in his library seat, staring at the computer screen, typing on the keyboard from time to time.

Libraries today are just as usual. People are looking at different books, or busy taking notes, copying, and using computers like him. The management without any central authority is in order. This kind of free order is Roberts' favorite environment.

At this time, he noticed a message from a friend: [Can you check a flagged email for me? 】

Roberts didn't think much, and replied: 【OK. 】

To view this flagged email, he needs to log in to his account—the special account of the highest authority administrator of the Silk Road website.

Just when he had just logged in, clicked on the email and hadn't read it carefully, a loud female voice suddenly sounded beside him: "FXCK!"

Roberts couldn't help being startled, turned around subconsciously, and saw the woman who cursed loudly just leaped over and snatched the computer he put on the table.

Roberts was about to grab the computer back, but found that his arm was pulled. Immediately afterwards, the assailant behind him threw him to the ground, pinned him down, and handcuffed him.

The feeling of her cheek pressing against the floor was actually so cold.

The other customers in the library were all staring at him and the few plainclothes agents around him. Someone shouted in outrage:

"Who are you? Let him go!"

"What did that kid do wrong to deserve it?"

"You didn't even show your ID!"

But the agents ignored the yelling of those around them.

Roberts finally came back to his senses and shouted: "You have no right to do this!"

An agent squatted in front of Roberts, looked down at him, smiled and said, "We have the right. And with your computer as evidence, you won't be able to get out of prison until you are seventy years old. No, maybe life imprisonment. "

Roberts raised his head hard and stared at the other party coldly: "I need a lawyer."

"Of course, though it doesn't do much good."

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"Director Lu, do you want to have a working meal together?"

Lu Qi looked at the man in front of him who appeared to be polite but was actually pestering, and sighed secretly, but remained calm on the surface: "I'm sorry, Director Tan, I'm used to having lunch in the office, and I can do something while eating." .”

"Director Lu is really busy with work, so would you like me to pack a lunch for you?"

The man who was courting Lu Qi was named Tan Meng, who was a few years older than her. Although he also bears the title of 'Director', he and Lu Qi are engaged in completely different career directions, and the money and power in his hands is far beyond that of Lu Qi, the technical director of the project team.

Because Qin Meng is a high-level person and investment director of Penguin's venture capital department.

Within the venture capital department, the ranks from low to high mainly include analyst, investment manager, senior investment manager, investment vice president (VP), senior vice president (SVP), investment director (D) and executive director (ED). . Those below the vice president of investment (VP) are almost all grassroots employees, and the vice president of investment (VP) and senior vice president (SVP) are considered to be mixed.

As for Qin Meng, a strong man in his early thirties who has become an investment director (D) level higher than VP and SVP, no matter whether he relies on his own ability or social connections, he undoubtedly deserves the word "Meng". His salary is not comparable to that of Lu Qi at this time, not even in the same order of magnitude.

Therefore, Tan Meng felt that as long as he took the initiative and showed sincerity and charm, this "flower of code" that attracted many men's crushes in Penguin should be within his reach. After all, one in a million high-quality young men like him is not enough to describe him.

However, these days, Lu Qi's attitude has disappointed him greatly. There was no ambiguity at all, and the distance between the two of them hadn't been shortened at all. It was still just a superficial friendship between colleagues, and they were still cold colleagues who had no work communication.

Just now, the invitation to have lunch together failed, so Tan Meng volunteered to help her pack her lunch and come back. It stands to reason that there should be no excuse for rejection, right? Should I obediently let him get closer?

However, Lu Qi opened the drawer and took out a bucket of instant noodles: "Thank you, but no need, I'll have this for lunch today."

Qin Meng was dumbfounded - you are a dignified technical director, and there are old sauerkraut noodles in the office? What about your elegant feminine elitist demeanor?

Lu Qi took out another small bag of ham sausage, closed the drawer, stared at him, and asked, "Does Director Qin have any questions?"

Tan Meng thought for a while, and could only shake his head: "Then I'll eat alone."

After speaking, he turned around and grabbed the doorknob. But just before he turned the doorknob, Tan Meng heard the voice behind him again.

Lu Qi was asking: "Director Qin, have you paid attention to Bitcoin recently?"

Tan Meng let go of the doorknob, straightened his tie, and then turned around with an elegant smile.

The top elite in the investment field said: "A dangerous project is very, very dangerous, and it is worthless. Just yesterday, the news broke that the Silk Road was hit hard by the US federal officials, and people were stolen and obtained. That kind of situation, there is no chance of a turnaround."

Lu Qi thoughtfully said: "So Bitcoin is going to collapse?"

The corners of Qin Meng's mouth curled up, and his smile widened: "The value of Bitcoin is almost entirely dependent on the dark net like the Silk Road, which is the special currency for outlaws from all over the world. In the past, governments of various countries didn't care, but now Now that everyone has noticed them, where is the living space for these guys? Oh no, to be precise, this kind of low-level criminals will never disappear, but the mouse nest exposed to the sun will not be saved."

Lu Qi: "Then according to your judgment, the next price of Bitcoin will be..."

"All the way down, plunge!"

Tan Meng said this resolutely and without doubt.

However, Lu Qi neither questioned nor agreed, but nodded slightly: "Understood. I want instant noodles now, isn't Director Qin going to eat?"

The order to evict the guests was issued, so Tan Meng naturally couldn't stay here with the cheek. When he opened the office door, he was still wondering why Lu Qi would ask such a question? Did she buy bitcoin?

If I use investment as a topic in the future, will I be able to shorten the distance between myself and her?

Thinking of this, Qin Meng almost collided with the oncoming person.

This is a handsome young man, a little too young, and even looks more like a student who has not left the campus.

The young man said "Sorry", walked past Tan Meng, and walked into Lu Qi's office.

Tan Meng turned his head to stare at the door, and couldn't help but secretly speculate - what is the relationship between that young man and Lu Qi? If it was Lu Qi's subordinate, wouldn't he be able to enter directly without knocking?

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