The girl who walked in was in her early twenties, with a pink suit, pink scoop shoes and handsome face. She flicked her ponytail braid behind her head, and her youthful beauty was perfectly reflected on her body.

It was the girl who made me pick up a condom in the middle of the night last night. It was a coincidence that I had a book!

"Milly, why did you come here? If you don't come, I'll leave. By the way, have you bought Qingshan shares? Many people will buy it again." The beauty said first.

It turns out that the big beauty is called Ouyang and the little beauty is called Milier.

Millie sat on the chair, reached out and typing the keyboard twice, looked at Qingshan Co., Ltd.'s chart and said calmly: "Sister Ouyang, I think this ticket doesn't seem very authentic. When I was in the hall just now, I saw many people saying that it was the dealer's shipment."

"They bought them today?"

"I don't know who has been making news in the past two days, saying that I will insist on Qingshan and will not relax. It's easy to double the ticket. Many people bought it this morning... Alas, I can't sell what I bought today, so I can only wait for tomorrow to cut my losses." Millie said.

"Who else?" Sister Ouyang picked up a newspaper from the side, which was a securities newspaper. She pointed to a sector above and said: "This expert recommends it, and asks investors to stick to the green mountains and not relax. She also said that this ticket can double in a short time. Take a look. I think this expert is really unethical and smoked, damn it!"

"Oh?" Millie took the newspaper and looked at it for a while, threw it back angrily, then reached out and tapped the keyboard to type out a stock, "Sister, look at how this stock is like? I'm a rumor."

"Shanghai Daling?" Sister Ouyang looked at Milier in surprise at the chart, as if she didn't know each other. It took her a long time to lie in her ear and mutter quietly. Mili also said in a low voice. The two beauties giggled and kept shaking. They were so beautiful.

"I said you are a damn girl. You have done something bad and still watched others suffer in the dark. It's really a sin." Sister Ouyang said, pounding Millie hard, but her eyes looked at Yang Wei who was focusing on the securities newspaper.

At this time, Yang Wei was focusing on the judgment about Qingshan Co., Ltd., with tens of thousands of words, which was really a brilliant writing style. He looked very immersive and had a strong sense of substitution. It can be said that there was no flaw, so why did he become a villain?

It is difficult to be a human being, it is difficult to be a master. It is difficult to be a master who will not be criticized by thousands of people - it is difficult!

"Sister, are you talking about him?" Millier looked at the big boy standing behind him curiously, with a little favor and admiration in her eyes. Slowly, her smile was taken back, and awkward expression turned. Sister Ouyang, who was beside her, felt something was wrong, so she touched her and asked, "Milier, how do you know me?"

"It seems like the one I did last night was..."

"Who else can I besides me, the unlucky guy?" Yang Wei threw the newspaper cruelly and looked at Millier with a look of grievance and pitifulness.

"Haha~~" When the two beauties saw Yang Wei's pitiful expression, they trembled even more. They directly beat the big boy to the brink of misery. After a long time, Millie and Ouyang stopped laughing. Ouyang turned around and patted Yang Wei and said, "Hey, what's your name? Where are you working? Let's make friends in the future."

Still have a fucking job? I feel better if I don’t mention the work, but when I mention the work, I remember it. I have to go to the newspaper to sell a recruitment newspaper to check it out. It is said that the recruitment newspaper is paid for free. I am now an unemployed vagrant and I only have 30 cents all over my body. When I came, I was walking. When I met an acquaintance, I insisted that it was for exercise. I still need to exercise in my physical condition.

"Sister, I used to be in the security department of the First Textile Factory... Now the factory is gone... My name is Yang Wei!"

"Oh...haha~~" The two beauties were stunned when they heard the name Yang Wei, and then they laughed even more vigorously. After all, Millie was young and embarrassed to laugh at the top of her throat. Sister Ouyang didn't care about that. She actually looked pretty good when she smiled, but at this time, Yang Wei's face seemed to be covered with a layer of red cloth.

"Milly, don't call him his name in the future, just call him Brother Wei, Wei..."

After Ouyang said halfway, Millie couldn't help it. She sprayed Yang Wei with no sip of water, and tears gushed out with laughter.

After the laughter, Sister Ouyang seemed to remember something, muttered to herself in a low voice, looked up and down Yang Wei, but stopped talking.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll buy you a new clothes tomorrow... By the way, you said that Shanghai Daling is going to rise, but it's really going to rise. Can you buy it now?" Millier said.

"Yes!" Yang Wei answered confidently.

Millie is such a decisive girl. She didn't even hesitate and entered her account number and password on the computer. Good guy, she bought five thousand shares in one purchase. She is such a rich man! Yang Wei widened her eyes and felt that she was more embarrassed than being ignored. Such a little girl has so much money. I, a big man, have been in vain in my life!

Millie's five thousand shares are nothing, Ouyang's move is even more ruthless. She trades 20,000 shares, which is 20,000 shares. It's 20,000 shares. It's so scary. It makes Yang Wei sweat on the back of his neck and his legs swaying. He is also afraid of being hungry. If someone loses money, he will eat himself alive.

It was already the morning closing time. Yang Wei and the two beauties were polite, and then slowly left the VIP area. He thought the two beauties could keep him tenderly, and then ate in a tavern Missy, but he didn't expect that the beauties were also women, and they were even more stingy than Zhao Dabao.

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Liaobin Park is the largest park built along the river in the city. It is a very good place to relax, especially in the morning and evening of summer. However, at noon, especially when the sun is emitting dazzling light, few people come here.

Friends might as well think about it. Those who are keen on exercise are taking a nap at this moment; those who are hanging mistresses and carrying shoes and clappers are all in the middle of the night, and who is willing to be exposed at noon; those working people take advantage of the lunch break to maintain their energy, so there is only one purpose for those who come here at this time, that is, there is an urgent matter or an urgent matter to go to the room!

Not far from the park is a hexagonal pavilion. Yang Wei sat on a stone chair, holding a recruitment newspaper in his right hand and looked at it carefully. He held a lollipop in his mouth, which was bought for 30 cents; he held a paper cup full of water in his left hand and a steaming paper cup. This was bought from a securities company, which is the free one.

A fat man sat on the stone chair opposite. The fat man was wearing an old man's shirt, and the folding fan in his hand kept shaking, and he was muttering that he didn't know what to say. Next to the fat man was another fat man. This fat man was no thinner than the fat man sitting. The white sweat shirt was buttoned and looked tight. I guess the bullets could fly as soon as the buttons on the sweat shirt were pressed away. The handkerchief in his hand kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and temples.

Damn! These two people are a famous city - Hefei! Yang Wei murmured in a low voice, and laughed secretly in his heart.

"Sweet potato, what time is it that Master Liu can come? "The fuck is it?" The fat man sitting was obviously unhappy.

The person called sweet potato is a fat man standing in a white sweatshirt. It can be seen that he is the subordinate of the sitting fat man, the kind of person who serves people. It is quite similar to the sweet potato.

When the leader asked, Sweet potato quickly put down the handkerchief in his hand and answered hurriedly, "I called him last night. I guess he is busy now... Then what, Mr. Ma, why don't I go and have a look?"

"Forget it, forget it, these fortune tellers are all mysterious. If I really have the ability, I won't believe it." The face of contempt, who was called Mr. Ma, could tell that he was forced to be pulled by the sweet potato. For some reason, Yang Wei felt it was a little interesting and looked at it. He used the newspaper to cover his face, but listened quietly, and from time to time, he used the gaps in the newspaper to glance there.

(On the last day of the competition, I need flowers and collections from my dear friends~~~~ Thank you, Brother Wei bowed!)
Chapter completed!