At 11:12, Tai Haiyan successfully invaded the forum backend and found the IP address of "Happy Swordsman".
At 11:15, Tai Haiyan entered the computer of "Easy Swordsman" and found out the true identity of "Easy Swordsman".
Peng Hu, male, 26 years old, trader of Sanjiang Fund.
At 11:20, Zhu Tong got the information of Sanjiang Fund. It turned out that this was also a private equity fund, but it was just a small private equity fund with local background in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It only traded in the domestic stock market.
Tai Haiyan couldn't find another master. "Spring of the Four Seas" only appeared for a short time. He only found a vague address, Osaka, Japan.
Taihaiyan judged: "Spring in Four Seas" probably used a mobile Internet device, and the IP address moved very quickly, probably on a train or car. After posting the post, it went offline, leaving not many valuable clues at all.
Coming from Japan, haha; the "Spring in the Four Seas" post expressed his disgust for Smith. In Japan, there are few people who are qualified to dislike Smith, and Heishi Matsui is one of them. However, based on Zhu Tong's understanding of Heishi Matsui,
This seems to be inconsistent with his temperament; could it be that he is also a gossip lover, and when he sees Smith's misfortune, he takes the time to kick him in the face?
The little liar was laughing to himself when the doorbell rang and Ye'er came. He immediately closed the web page and returned to his gentle Li Xiang state.
"I'm so exhausted. My husband will give me an injection." After finishing washing, Ye'er leaned against Zhu Tong. The injection last night made her feel good.
"I thought Ye'er missed me, but it turned out to be this." Zhu Tong pretended to be aggrieved, took out the Phoenix Star Hair and slowly practiced it into the black mist, preparing to relieve Ye'er's fatigue.
"No, I really miss you! My dear husband, don't be so stingy."
Ye'er was also very charming when she acted coquettishly. The little liar enjoyed it very much. He gently lifted the fine hair from the corners of her eyebrows, inserted the phoenix hair into the outside of her temple, and twisted it gently.
"Well, it's so comfortable." Ye'er closed her eyes and sighed, her body exuding a light daughter's fragrance.
"Is there any news about Xiao Xiao? His boyfriend, that doctor is really Xiao Xiao's boyfriend?" Zhu Tong asked softly.
"Yeah, Xiao Xiao usually has a tough mouth, but when I see him, I can't do anything. Poor, I tried to persuade Xiao Xiao not to be too stupid, that doctor, huh!" Ye'er had a strong opinion on the "deep doctor man", and Zhu Tong didn't ask why. Female
You can't ask about the child's secret. Just look at the performance of "Dr. Deep Man" today. The little liar can completely imagine what he has done. He can definitely do such a thing as pursue Ye'er behind Xiao Xiao's back.
"Xiao Xiao doesn't look stupid. I think the doctor is quite nice to Xiao Xiao and is very affectionate. There are no less blood letters, oaths, or tears. Don't all girls believe this?"
"Believe that? Only Xiao Xiao believes him. Do you know what he did at the police station just now?" Ye'er still had her eyes closed, feeling a little excited.
Zhu Tong quickly held her down: "Don't move, there's still a needle inserted. This is the temple. Well, what did he do? He made Officer Su angry."
Ye'er was quiet for a moment, and then said after his emotions stabilized: "He asked Mr. Smith for compensation, one hundred thousand dollars. But strangely, Smith agreed, and they reached an agreement at the police station: Smith paid him one hundred thousand dollars.
, and he will be hired to work in the Shanghai office of the Gibson Economic Research Center. Smith assured that Xiao Xiao is safe and will return to Shanghai in the near future. The money is due to his move and his infatuation with Miss Xiao Xiao, and to compensate for the company's
The mental harm caused to him."
This time, it was the little liar who was surprised. In the money society, money is everything. Smith used money to expose all the masks of "Dr. Deep Man" and turned "Dr. Deep Man" into his own tool. Tomorrow morning, the Internet world must
There will be another storm.
"Isn't that foreigner some kind of financial killer?" Zhu Tong pretended to be surprised.
"Anyone who comes to invest in China is called a foreign businessman. The leader said: They have been making waves in the international financial market. It is only a matter of time before they come to China. Instead of guarding against it, why not let them in and observe for a while to see what they want to do? Can they?
What to do? Smith is just a small signal. In recent years, there are not a few international private equity funds that have come in secretly. Their shadows are all reflected in Shanghai's housing prices and the abnormal fluctuations in the stock market last year. The chief also said that this year's art market will also be affected.
They appeared. Li Xiang, stop speculating in the stock market. We have discipline and all the relatives and friends of the staff are not allowed to speculate in the stock market. Alas, it is really embarrassing to find an opportunity to persuade my brother-in-law."
Ye'er was so comfortable that she actually said such a thing. The leader should be referring to Wang Xiangjian. It turned out that someone had already had an idea for Smith. At least under the current circumstances, there is no evidence to prove that Smith's behavior violated Chinese law. They should be punished
Fighting back will only prove your weakness.
"Okay, I'll leave the stock market early tomorrow morning." Zhu Tong happily agreed; "Ye'er, what do you do there? Are your requirements too strict?"
"Don't ask, I can't tell. You want me to make a mistake? The chief asked about you today. He said thank you for the plaster and will look for opportunities to invite you as a guest soon."
"No, please thank Mr. Wang for me and tell me that I have to study with peace of mind during this period. Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. If...he or Mr. Xiang feels uncomfortable, he can come to the hospital at any time." Zhu Tong refused quickly because he was afraid.
Meeting Mayor Chen is too dangerous.
"You... okay, I will convey your words to the chief tomorrow. Li Xiang, I just like you like this." Ye'er wanted to scold him for being arrogant again, but after thinking about it carefully, she smiled happily.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Tong took out the phoenix star and wiped it with an alcohol cotton ball for disinfection.
"Many people desperately want to meet the leader, but you are the first person to refuse such an invitation. My husband is a hero who is strong and unyielding, and rich and powerful but cannot be lewd. Can I be unhappy?"
"I'm not a hero. I don't love country and beauty. I'm just a mediocre person who does nothing."
Zhu Tong hugged her and put his face forward to touch the white and tender skin of Ye'er's shoulders; at night, the beard stubble that appeared during the day had not yet been shaved off, which stimulated Ye'er's whole body to become soft. Her body was slightly tilted back, and her collar was involuntarily
The ground slid down a little, and the white neck and skin under the neck were slightly exposed.
Zhu Tong's hand reached into her chest, and the tender bulge gradually hardened under his caressing and rubbing. Ye'er gasped. The little liar suddenly felt that Ye'er's heartbeat was a little weak, and asked worriedly, "Are you too tired?"
?Have you had dinner?"
"Well, I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat." Ye'er held his hand, feeling very sweet in her heart; she was so happy to have such a careful doctor as her husband.
"No, it's absolutely impossible not to have dinner." Zhu Tong pulled her up and found some clothes to put on for her; "Let's go downstairs for supper. I'm a little hungry too."
Ye'er felt a little disappointed. She was hugged by Zhu Tong and walked out of the door. She pursed her lips and muttered: "I'm not hungry. You can eat by yourself. I seem to have gained weight recently. There is food at work, but I just don't want to eat."
"Where are you fat?" After entering the elevator, Zhu Tong looked her up and down.
Ye'er blushed and lowered her head, pinched his arm, and her breasts rose and fell rapidly under the lotus-colored skirt. They were plumper there than before. For the past six months, the little liar liked to be wanton there the most, and the effect was still good.
Zhu Tong smiled maliciously, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Is it here?"
Ye'er suddenly turned around and pounced on his suspicion, buried her hot cheek deeply into the little liar's shoulder, and murmured: "It's all your fault, last year's clothes didn't fit..."
There was a camera in the elevator, and Zhu Tong didn't want to be seen by his subordinates on duty at the network center or those in the security office, so he gently pushed Ye'er away and nuzzled. Those people had nothing to do at night and liked to peep everywhere.
The late-night snack place was not far away, and the two of them wandered down a small street with green trees, reaching the alley next to the hospital.
Midnight is the busiest time here. During the day, the small shops only do business inside. At night, each shop sets up a few tables, and the whole street turns into a food stall.
The two of them ordered some snacks and a few side dishes, and talked in low voices while eating. Zhu Tong wanted to drink, but it didn't feel right, so he refrained from ordering it.
"Brother and sister, buy a flower." A timid voice came from behind.
Zhu Tong looked back, took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it over: "Little sister, I want all your flowers."
"There's no need to waste it." Ye'er took out a rose and was about to hand the others back; Zhu Tong held her hand and whispered in her ear: "Keep them all. It's so late. She could have sold them out earlier."
Go back early and look at her right hand."
"Ah, little sister, what's wrong with you here?" Ye'er then saw the little girl's right hand curled up into a ball, her wrist twisted, and she was holding a flower basket in front of her chest.
"I accidentally broke it..." Seeing that Ye'er had no intention of returning the flowers, the little girl happily said "thank you" and left.
"Little sister, come and show this brother, he is a very good doctor." Ye'er felt soft and took the little girl to Zhu Tong.
The little liar sighed. It wasn't that he didn't want to take care of it, but he couldn't. The little girl's injury had missed the best time for treatment. Now it would cost a lot of money to treat her, but the effect would not be very good. Look at the little girl's clothes and complexion.
, their family would never have the money to waste it like this. All departments of the Ocean Hospital encounter similar situations almost every day.
However, Ye'er had already grabbed the little girl and brought her to him.
The little girl slowly stretched out her right hand, her big innocent eyes full of hope.
"You, when you come to us as a nurse, you will understand everything." Zhu Tong held the little girl's hand helplessly and comforted softly: "Little sister, don't be nervous, where is your home? Where is your mother?"
"Mom is there." The little girl stretched out her left finger and pointed to the street. A middle-aged woman was busy in front of a small noodle stall. "Brother... no, uncle, can you cure Miao Miao's disease? Mom takes me
I have been out for many days. My mother said that if the disease is cured, I can go home and go to school."
"So your name is Miao Miao, what a good name, where is dad?" Hearing from the accent that he was from Huaibei, Zhu Tong opened a thin black finger and pinched the tiger's mouth point.
Miaomiao had no reaction and lowered her head: "Dad said Miaomiao was a waste. He beat mom and didn't want us anymore."
Tears flashed in Ye'er's eyes, and the little liar secretly sighed: Okay, what are you going to have for a late-night snack? It's just embarrassing for yourself. He has been in the world since he was a child, and has seen many similar situations; relying only on his own strength, you can have hundreds of millions.
Wanjia's property can't be managed either.
Zhu Tong took out a golden needle and pierced the tip of the thin black middle finger; Miao Miao trembled. Zhu Tong looked at her face, she could feel the pain, but she closed her lips tightly and endured without making a sound.
"How old is Miaomiao this year?"
"Nine years old."
"When did you get hurt?"
"Last year, Miaomiao went to pick apples on the way to school and got stuck in a tree."
Zhu Tong let go of her hand and the situation became clear; she had a tendon injury caused by a broken wrist. Unfortunately, the main reason for her current condition was not due to untimely treatment. She did not receive professional treatment at all. It was the mistake of quack doctors.
Judgment made her suffer so much.
"Miaomiao, be good. Give this to mom and ask her to bring Miaomiao to see her uncle tomorrow." Zhu Tong stuffed a business card into Miaomiao's palm.
Miaomiao hesitated, and Ye'er trimmed her hair: "Go, brother promises to treat you. Remember to go to him early tomorrow morning."
"It's uncle." Miao Miao left, Zhu Tong said to Ye'er dissatisfied.
"You're not married yet, so you're not qualified to be an uncle." Ye'er snickered; "It's not that easy to take advantage of me."
Zhu Tong and Ye'er had finished eating and were about to check out and leave. Miao Miao came over with a bowl of noodles and put it in front of them. Her shrunken right hand trembled: "Mom asked me to thank uncle. She said we haven't saved enough yet."
The money will only be available next year..."
Ye'er held Miao Miao in her arms and looked at Zhu Tong.
The little liar shook his head: "Okay, Miao Miao, go tell her mother and just come to me tomorrow. My uncle will treat Miao Miao for free."
"Really? Thank you, uncle. I'll tell mom." Miao Miao happily ran to the street. Looking at the brisk pace, Zhu Tong felt a sense of pride in his heart. For the first time, the little liar felt helped.
While others are enjoying it, I am also reaping happiness. Maybe it just alleviates a little bit of my inner guilt and helplessness, but it feels really good.
Miaomiao's mother came over and there was no one in the seat. The boss said that the person just now was Director Li and asked them to just go there tomorrow.
The rumble of thunder rolled across the sky, and Miao Miao's mother pulled Miao Miao to her knees in the street and murmured: "God, you finally opened your eyes."
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