Ren Xiaoyao lay on the bed holding Qiao Yun's soft body, listening to Qiao Yun's breathing after being satisfied and sleeping, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
"One little sheep, two little sheep, three little sheep..." Ren Xiaoyao looked at the ceiling and counted a thousand little sheep. Not only was he still not sleepy at all, but he felt that he was getting more and more energetic.
At this time, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly remembered the phone call Ji Yunsheng made when he returned home today.
"I said why can't I sleep? It turns out there is something on my mind! Damn! It's such a hard life!" Ren Xiaoyao muttered.
Since he couldn't sleep and still had tasks to do, Ren Xiaoyao simply got up from the bed and walked into the study.
He took out the laptop that Ji Yunsheng gave him and inserted the special USB disk into the interface that Ji Yunsheng gave him when he graduated from the Falcon Team.
Copy the files in the USB drive to the laptop, then connect to the Internet and prepare to go to NASA to "borrow" all the files according to the list of files listed by aerospace scientists.
Pulling up the document, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the entire three-page list of file names and felt his scalp numb. It seemed that these academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences had encountered quite a lot of technical difficulties!
"It would be great if I could install a hard drive in my brain! Such a heavy task is enough for me to take on for a month or two!" Ren Xiaoyao said to himself with a wry smile, shaking his head.
This is not the first time Ren Xiaoyao has done this kind of "sneaky" thing.
After skillfully writing a spam email with garbled characters, Ren Xiaoyao separated part of his sensory stream of consciousness from his body and injected it into the spam email.
Then press the Enter key to send this spam email to the mailbox of a NASA Greenfield Bureau internal agent.
A familiar feeling of dizziness came like a flood, and the mail with the sensory stream of consciousness arrived at the United States through the submarine cable at a very fast speed, and was then successfully delivered to an inconspicuous mailbox of NASA.
Ren Xiaoyao controlled the stream of consciousness and sneaked into NASA's information database where confidential information was stored, and found the corresponding files according to the English file names marked on the list.
Then he kept hitting the keyboard with both hands to copy down all the original contents of the file...
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"Ah..." Ren Xiaoyao, who had worked hard all night, retracted his stream of consciousness, stretched out, yawned and shook his numb hands.
"This is really a hard job!" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the results of his all-night hard work. It was less than 2% of the documents specified on the list, and thought to himself, "It seems that I am a state minister at the ministerial level."
It’s really hard to be a special security officer!”
Opening his mailbox, Ren Xiaoyao edited the "borrowed" file into an encrypted compressed file and sent it to the mailbox designated by Ji Yunsheng.
After confirming that the other party has received the email, turn off the power and directly cut off the connection between the laptop and the Internet.
Ren Xiaoyao stood up and walked to the living room to open the curtains. After moving his somewhat numb limbs against the rising red sun, he looked back at the electronic clock on the wall. It was not yet six o'clock.
He returned to the bedroom, where Qiaoyun, who had been conquered by Ren Xiaoyao for half the night, was still sleeping soundly.
The quilt had slid down to her chest, and her pair of haurus were squeezed by her arms to make them look even bigger. The strawberry-shaped kiss marks on them showed the remnants of last night's love.
Her upright buttocks were exposed from the quilt, and Ren Xiaoyao saw the black and red mountains and rivers through the seams of her buttocks...
Ren Xiaoyao walked over, reached out and picked up the quilt to cover Qiao Yun, and then kissed Qiao Yun's cheek gently.
"Oh." In the murmur, Qiaoyun stretched and woke up.
When she saw Ren Xiaoyao looking at her affectionately, a blush rose from her cheeks.
"Husband, what are you looking at? You haven't seen enough." Qiao Yun said angrily.
"I haven't seen enough, and I won't see enough in my lifetime... Come and let me kiss you." Before Qiao Yun could speak, Ren Xiaoyao kissed Qiao Yun deeply on the lips.
"Oh..." The two kissed each other deeply, Qiaoyun's quilt fell to the ground, Ren Xiaoyao's pajamas also left her body, and the warm morning exercise began.
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"Brother Zheng, this is Xiaoyao." Ren Xiaoyao said into the phone.
"Xiaoyao, you haven't contacted me for a long time. I can't get through to you recently. I thought you had changed your mobile phone. I have something to tell you. The fund was suppressed some time ago and its assets have shrunk by half..."
Lawyer Zheng Yi said.
"I have already heard this report from Lu Wei. I don't blame you. It is because of other reasons that all the financial company groups in our city have been affected." Ren Xiaoyao said.
"How is charity doing now?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.
"It's on the right track, and it has received unanimous praise from all walks of life. Provincial TV stations and CCTV have made special reports." Lawyer Zheng Yi said excitedly.
"Brother Zheng, I want to discuss something with you. Except for the principal of the registered fund of 10 million, all the rest will be donated. I plan to stop Longxing Huanyu from being a charity fund and turn it into a commercial fund. The name will not change and I will make a news
press conference, stating that we will no longer accept any charitable donations in the future." Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Why?" Zheng Yi on the other end of the phone asked, almost screaming.
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly thought of a question, that is, Zheng Yi is a very caring and righteous person.
It would be even more difficult for him to give up his philanthropic undertaking, which has already begun to take shape.
Suddenly, he thought of a compromise and said: "The matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it to you clearly. Let's do this. If you are reluctant to give up that charity, you can set up a charity fund in your own name."
, and then transfer all the money in the Longxing Huanyu Fund, except the original 10 million, to the newly established foundation. However, the name Longxing Huanyu must no longer be used for charity, but for business.
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"Okay, let me think about it, let me think about it, and I'll call you later, okay?" Zheng Yi said on the other end of the phone.
Ren Xiaoyao hummed and hung up the phone, with a profound smile on his face.
While Ren Xiaoyao was waiting for Zheng Yi's call, he looked at the feasibility report that Wen Yuedong sent to him to demonstrate and investigate the Long Xiao Group's entry into the real estate field.
While watching, he picked up the phone on his desk and called.
"Manager Wen, come to my office." Ren Xiaoyao said.
After a while, Wen Yuedong walked into Ren Xiaoyao's office.
"Judging from your report, there should be no problem for us to enter real estate, but we are a little short of funds, right?" Ren Xiaoyao asked Wen Yuedong.
"Yes, as long as we can borrow another 200 million from the bank, it will be enough." Wen Yuedong said.