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    It was rare that I got off the bus on time. Zhou Ruoxing finally didn’t have to worry about being late.I slowly packed two beef and onion buns in the cafeteria and walked to the teaching building.A super conspicuous big red 911 parked at the school gate, and Cen Zijin walked down proudly.

    Just like Zhou Ruoxing, many people’s jaws will drop.What kind of high branch has Cen Zijin climbed to?

    Nan Tian saw these far away, as if seeing the air.Cen Zijin unfolded his coat, coughed lightly, and shouted sweetly, “The sky is far south.”

    Four plus signs.Zhou Ruoxing suddenly felt that the bun in his hand was shaking.The two of them walked in front of her, and she curled her lips and cursed, “Don’t do unworthy things. Every extra thing you do today will be paid back tenfold in the future. You will regret it.”

    No matter what Cen Zijin said on the side, Nan Tianyuan didn’t respond.In addition to saying hello face to face, “he”‘s mouth seemed to be coated with glue, and he didn’t spit out a single word.Zhou Ruoxing was reading a joke, but Cen Zijin found it boring.

    she teased she, “Nan Tianyuan can’t even look down on someone as good as Chu Ci, so don’t waste your efforts.”

    Cen Zijin was annoyed because he couldn’t keep up with Nan Tianyuan, but Zhou Ruoxing made sarcastic comments to him.She stamped her feet, turned around and said, “I specially put on a new perfume and a new hairstyle today.”

    Zhou Ruoxing shrugged, “The southern sky is just wood. Don’t compete with him. But you are so impressive, why didn’t the two door gods at the door stop you?”

    Cen Zijin was shy and proud, hiding his embarrassment but wishing he could speak louder.She shyly touched the ends of her hair and said, “Maybe she was just looking at my uncle’s new car.”

    This is intentional.Zhou Ruoxing asked, “Does your uncle’s family have a mine?”

    “You don’t understand this. He works as a Junket Operator in Macau.”

    “Hey, how dare you make money from this profession!”

    Cen Zijin also wanted to show off what Junket Operator was, but he didn’t expect Zhou Ruoxing to be able to take it.She pursed her lips and said, “That’s right, I have met a lot of people.” She lowered her voice and pretended to be mysterious, “Anyway, you don’t know them even if I tell you.”

    “That’s not necessarily the case.” Zhou Ruoxing raised his eyebrows confidently.I have been a reporter for a long time. Although I specialize in women’s football, society is like a cone. The farther you go up, the shorter the distance between people. The circle is so wide, and everyone is more or less related to each other.

    Cen Zijin is just a high school student, and the names of those big shots are unfamiliar.Stumbling.Zhou Ruoxing is funny, she really doesn’t know what to say and what not to say.

    In Macau, Junket Operators are used by casinos to attract customers to exchange chips for loans.Many people are white-glove workers, and protecting the privacy of guests is the first rule in all walks of life.I don’t know where Cen Zijin eavesdropped on the conversations of adults, got some information, and came to school to show off.

    “Song Renli?” Stop.Zhou Ruoxing tilted his head, recalled, and gestured to stop, “Director of the Transportation Bureau?”

    Cen Zijin scratched his head, “It’s not such a big official… There is also xxx, and…”

    Yes, it is now 2012, and Song Renli was the director of the Highway Administration Bureau at the time.The reason why she is sensitive to this name is because the south is far away.

    Nan Tianyuan’s mentor, the person he respected and called Peng Ma, was Song Renli’s wife.Zhou Ruoxing knew very little about Song Renli, and Nan Tianyuan rarely told her what he was busy with.She always caught this name from the conversations between Cheng Duo and Nan Tianyuan.

    She thought maybe it was related to Chengduo’s business.Cheng Duo has an engineering company under his name, and it seems that he often needs to communicate with the Transportation Bureau. She doesn’t know what the specific business is.

    “I don’t believe it.” Zhou Ruoxing retorted, “You have to make a draft even if you are bragging.”

    “Really!”

    “You haven’t seen it with your own eyes, so you’re bluffing me.”

    “But I’ve heard it with my own ears. My uncle and Uncle Ji both mentioned it.”

    “Who is Uncle Ji?”

    “The developer of the property closest to the high-speed rail station is Ji Qian.” Cen Zijin searched for all the people who could be related to it. “Uncle and Ji Qian are also friends.”

    Ji Qian?Zhou Ruoxing frowned, not recognizing him.Never heard of it.

    “He is also your uncle’s client?”

    “I don’t know.” Cen Zijin couldn’t make it up anymore, so he told the truth.

    After getting off the evening repair, Zhou Ruoxing grabbed his schoolbag and ran out the door without saying another word to Xuan Feiran.After entering the house, Luo Yiyang asked her if she still wanted to have midnight snack. After a few words of hum, she kicked off her shoes and locked herself in the bedroom.

    She didn’t have time to turn on the light, so she pulled up her chair and turned on her laptop. In the dimness, the screen cast a bright white light, making her look even more serious.

    The mouse wheel scrolls, and the more I look at it, the more complicated the thread becomes in my mind. At first there were threads, but now it is a mess.As her fingers clicked on the keyboard, she pursed her lips and searched repeatedly, trying to piece together a complete story.

    There is little public information, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of what is happening.

    There is no clue or evidence that Song Renli knew Ji Qian.But Ji Qian’s name appears together with Nan Zhongdong many times.The surname Ji is rare. Zhou Ruoxing arranged and combined a few characters according to the pronunciation, and soon knew how to write the name.It turns out that he is Nan Zhongdong’s business partner, which shows that Nan Zhongdong’s business was extremely extensive back then.

    With her skills as a three-legged cat reporter and reading half a night of information, she figured something out.Nan Zhongdong and Ji Qian are not actually entities, they just use leverage to invest in projects.It can be said to be a broker, or it can be said to be a second-hand dealer.

    There are a small number of entities that are their investment targets.

    Capital’s tricks are hard to understand.But from the world eight years later, she also understands to some extent that this business can infinitely magnify profits and losses.A lot of money today, a lot of money tomorrow.

    Nan Zhongdong really dares to walk a tightrope.

    She closed the notebook and looked at the alarm clock on the table. The second hand was ticking in circles, which was disturbing.

    Time is the most ruthless and fair.Don’t give a second more because of wealth, and don’t be stingy because of poverty.How did Nan Zhongdong die? What is the relationship between Ji Qian and Song Renli?Does Nan Tianyuan know about the secret communication between them?

    Press to light up the screen and edit the message.Once you’ve written it, think about it.Zhou Ruoxing put down her phone.She couldn’t ask.You can’t write straightforwardly, when did your father die?Besides, South Midwinter is still alive and well.

    Hulu: Let me walk through a few chapters of the plot.In fact, I was also anxious to drive.

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