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Volume 5 Bullets of Thinking Chapter 35 Why is it so difficult to meet?

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    "Let let thank you" Lai Wen carried a lot of information and entered the elevator from the top floor of the newspaper office. People in the elevator said hello to her from time to time, and some asked the editor strangely, "Why?"  Looking for such outdated information.  The letter explained with a smile that a friend asked her. When she said these two words, she felt so emotional. From the time they met by chance on the bus when their wallets were taken away, several years have passed in the blink of an eye. She was a young intern back then.  , is now the editor-in-chief of the social news column of the newspaper, but when I see the anti-pocket policeman again, time seems to have flown back, and it seems that no changes can be seen in him.  She hurriedly got out of the elevator and opened the door to the editor's office. Yu Zui was sitting in her seat looking at the computer. She put those things on the table with a bang and said: "That's it. The rest are more biased."  For investment guide magazines, you have to find them at the newspaper group. I guess there are no hard copies anymore. There should be photocopies. Among them, there is also an optical storage version Yu Zui, what do you want these for? " "Police?  Can't you learn how to invest?" Yu Zui looked through it and said with a smile.  "You don't want to learn from outdated things. In fact, these things are not very valuable. If anyone had the vision to invest in real estate ten years ago, they would have made a lot of money by now. But if you look around, your investment intentions at that time were steel and the stock market.  If you follow the book, the millionaire will become a pauper." Lai Wen said with a smile, looked at Yu Zui, added a glass of water, and asked curiously: "Hey, how is the mouse?  I saw him Erdong, how about Erdong? I also saw Yangjiang and Da Mao a few days ago, so why did I change it to rice? " Yu Zuixiao  He smiled, and the whole story could be explained clearly in one sentence or two. He said what he said: "I'll leave you the phone number. You can ask them when you have time." "I'm also busy with work, and I often can't get out of work.  Come on By the way, I can't help you in vain. If there are any valuable news clues, you must provide them to me. Ant fights with elephants. Regarding the fraud victim suing the operator, hey, we didn't let us grab it.  Toutiao, you are so uninterested, why didn¡¯t you notify me of such good news?¡± Laiwen complained.  "Haha, okay, I will inform you next time, I'm afraid you won't dare to report it." Yu Zui stood up and said.  "Then you have to let us know firstHey, let's go now and sit down for a while." Lai Wen saw that Yu Zui was leaving, so he diligently tried to persuade him to stay.  "Why are you so polite? You are so busy, I won't cause any trouble. Don't worry, I will notify you if there is any news." Yu Zui said.  "Call Mouse and Erdong another day. I miss them quite a lot." "Whatever comes to mind, it's not that his surname is that, you want to kick him when we meet him." "Haha" Come to the editor and tell me  Yu Zui walked into the elevator and waved goodbye eagerly. This smile brought back old memories. When she returned to the office, she opened her reports from a few years ago. The Hunting Series helped her take the most solid step in the workplace.  Step by step, so many years have passed, and when we see each other again, it seems as if those days of follow-up interviews are still vivid in her mind yesterday. She is thinking about the past events of that year, and can't help but wonder how many stories happened behind the policeman's calm expression.  Deeply curious.  She pulled out a phone, the mouse one, and connected it. When she heard the sound of the mouse, she asked narrowly: "Guess who I am?" "That sister you know? I remember you, your name is Beibei."  The voice was unexpectedly guessed at once.  Lai Wen listened in astonishment, and it took him a while to realize what he was saying. He sprayed a word into the phone: "Why don't you die!? Give it back to your sister, why not your sister?" "Hey, who are you scolding? Who is it?  "The mouse was angry.  ¡°Call me when you remember.¡± Bang, the message was hung up.  Nothing has changed, especially the mouse. She probably still has the same look that makes her drool when she sees a woman.  How have they been doing over the years?  When Lai Wen read the sensational reports on the hunt, she realized that these people who walked the line between black and white always had wonderful things that outsiders could never see. Each one of them was a wonderful story. She suddenly had an impulse,  An impulse to get closer to them again  a magazine scattered with a smell of Chen Rotten.  Page after page of yellowed paper was turned.  After two cups of tea, the assistant had already come to refill the water twice. Each time, he smiled at Yu Zui, who was sitting with his legs crossed and smoking leisurely. She wasn't sure who this person was, but she knew that he could have Mr. Wei personally receive him, and he did so like that.  People who smoke casually are not ordinary people. Mr. Wei is most annoyed by bad habits.  Every time, he gently opened the door and went out. Mr. Wei Wei Jincheng didn¡¯t even raise his eyelids, but Yu Zui¡¯s eyes followed the female assistant.The figure, until the door closed, the slim figure, the concave breasts and hips, and the fair face, aroused something in him at an inappropriate time. He subconsciously licked his lips with his tongue. He didn't know when, that kind of  The feeling of hunger and thirst seemed to creep into my heart.  "It's of no use. I said Yu Zui, you're too full to hold on. Why don't you take these messy financial magazines and ask me, if they know how to make a fortune, do they still need to publish magazines?" Wei Jincheng looked at them in a hurry.  "Aren't there any expert comments or something? Go through it and help me find my feelings." Yu Zui said, this is what Bian Shuanglin wants. He always feels that it has deep meaning, but he can't figure out where the deep meaning lies.  "When it comes to making money, the expert is the one who has foresight, and the experts will only use hindsight. It's easier to find experts to praise you than to have fun in nightclubs. How much do you want to find?" Wei Jincheng said, still reading the magazine intently without raising his eyelids.  typical.  This kind of concentration and unreasonable love, no one can do it casually, this is especially obvious in Wei Jincheng. When the country advanced and the people retreated in the coal market, and resource integration began, he had already sold the coal washing plant.  , almost sold at the peak price. With the current market situation, the value of coal has dropped by more than one-third. It is estimated that the owner of the coal plant should cry.  Not only that, not long after the coal plant was sold, Wei Jincheng made a bigger move and put the Taoyuan Mansion on the land for sale more than ten years ago. A company that took over paid a price nearly a hundred times higher than that of the year.  Then Mr. Wei was not idle, and successively invested in many agricultural projects in suburban counties. It seemed to be in a loss-making state at present, but Yu Zui knew that this guy was not thinking about the present at all, and might be anticipating the market conditions in a few years.  The two of them interacted frequently. One was his wealthy businessman and the other was his policeman. Occasionally they would get together to have a meal or drink tea. What maintained the two of them was a subtle trust. For Yu Zui, they had been together for a long time.  I discovered that sometimes men are also very readable, such as Wei Jincheng. He has better self-discipline than the police, has traditional good habits of diligence and thrift, has an open-minded and kind attitude, and is so well-educated that he can impress anyone who knows him.  People, change their attitude towards businessmen.  "It's useless, it's really useless." Wei Jincheng ended his half-hour study, put down the magazine, and looked at Yu Zui.  Still not understanding, Yu Zui asked him what he meant by this pile of garbage, and it was a pile of outdated garbage.  He emphasized: "Toilet paper is too hard." "There is nothing valuable in your opinion?" Yu Zui asked.  "Absolutely not, I don't even read this kind of magazine." Wei Jincheng said: "Don't look at the spoofing above, about rising business stars and elites. Before those elites become elites, this kind of magazine is definitely not their career guide.  "Yu Zui kept a thoughtful expression and suddenly asked something irrelevant: "Have you heard of Bian Shuanglin?" "Bian Shuanglin."  "Sounds familiar" Wei Jincheng thought for a moment and looked at Yu Zui suspiciously. After contacting Yu Zui's identity, he said uncertainly: "You can't be talking about" "That should be it." Yu Zui smiled.  "Every businessman of our generation who has not yet gone bankrupt knows him. He is a genius, but he seems to have a bad end." Wei Jincheng commented.  "He is a fraud suspect. Where does a genius start?" Yu Zui asked with a smile, reminding: "Could it be that destroying businessmen and swindlers believe in the same God." "Haha, don't bury me yet, in fact, Dali is a general  Yes, if a businessman makes a profit at a low level, he is a businessman, if he earns half a profit, he is wiping out businessmen, and if he earns twice as much profit, he is a liar" Wei Jincheng laughed at himself.  "In that case, your land has earned more than a hundred times the profit? What is this called?" Yu Zui asked.  "Oh, this kind of person is called a sincere person. Those who steal hooks will be punished and those who steal the country will be treated as princes. If you accumulate wealth to a certain level, any political power will extend an olive branch to you, even if your ideals are contrary to it." Wei Jincheng said  , there is more confidence in the smile, a confidence that is more calm than before.  "I remember you also said that one cent of profit can support the family, and one cent of profit can destroy the family." Yu Zui smiled and said, this has nothing to do with jealousy, but he always feels that if a person rises to great heights too quickly, there will always be negative effects.  .  "This is my father's idea. Yes, it's just pitiful. I'm just a profit-seeking layman. I really can't become a saint, haha." Wei Jincheng said. When the topic was about to reach a dead end, he stopped wisely. After all,  Discussing the issue of wealth with an ordinary person seemed to be showing off. He changed the subject and asked: "By the way, why did you suddenly mention Bian Shuanglin? I said he is a genius because he has good vision. He is  The first generation of stockholders in our city were the first to enter theIn the securities and trust markets, he was almost the earliest private promoter But it's a pity that he was too eager to accumulate wealth and started to commit fraud. At that time, his story was very sensational, and many people fell on him.  .  " "Haha I want to tell you that all this information is what Bian Shuanglin wants. Do you think it should be of some value?  "Yu Zuin asked, and then he revealed the purpose of coming here. Wei Jincheng was surprised, thought for a moment, and then started again: "I have to take a look again. When this person was making waves, I had not yet entered the room.  " Just do it. Wei Jincheng really started from the beginning, more seriously than the first time. Even Yu Zui could figure out the meaning of Wei Jincheng's expression. Whether it was out of admiration or fascination, Bian Shuanglin should not be a simple person.  . ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Four hours later, Yu Zui appeared at the book market on the top floor of Wuyi Commercial Building. Wei Jincheng read "Strange People" three times.  The two had dinner together at noon and discussed for a long time. Monk Zhang Er was still confused. This was indeed an ordinary magazine with an issue number, a publishing unit, and a formal registration. Like all junk magazines, the circulation volume  It's not big, and most of it is supported by a few advertisements. I really can't find anything interesting. After saying goodbye to Wei Jincheng, Yu Zui went to the shopping mall. There was a person here who was recommended by the letter. It was said that he had a high salary and a high salary.  It is a favorite among white-collar workers. Most of them will spend some time here after shopping. Especially financial books and magazines are said to be very popular. Walking through the book market, there is no unnecessary sin in reading.  Some heavy-tasting criminal investigation and psychological analysis types, but others are really rarely covered. After a cursory look, they are really uninteresting. "Financial Weekly", "China Business News", "Business Celebrities", "Global Economy"  , "Fortune", "Business Weekly" and so on, the dazzling finance and economics category takes up nearly half of the space, and the rest is the annoying fashion, fashion, and fashion-related popular novels, he  I have noticed that it is really popular. In the afternoon, there are always men and women wandering around, dressed in fashionable clothes, with confident faces, pretending to read a few books, like sincere people, but Yu Zui knows very well that this is a kind of pretense.  Models are really awesome, people like Wei Jincheng who can make money don¡¯t even read books. But what¡¯s in it? Yu Zui slowly flipped through interviews with business celebrities, global economic development trends, stock market conditions, and more.  The introduction of various financial products and investment guides were so boring that non-professionals could not understand them. There seemed to be no secrets hidden in this kind of magazine. He flipped through it and took out what Bian Shuanglin had given him again.  Cell phone, this man is a bit evil. He was released on parole with no money, and in the blink of an eye he changed into a suit that looks like a dog. Now it¡¯s not clear that the money he got was used to buy clothes and a cell phone. It¡¯s obvious.  It was a brand new mobile phone. Yu Zui found the list of magazines he had listed in this phone, as well as a detailed lawsuit against the operator. The former Yu Zui had not prepared for him, but the latter, the lawsuit had been won.  This old liar may have been thinking about the last step since he first came into contact with the case file. Even if the fraud suspect cannot be caught, he can still recover the losses through legal channels Is it possible to do so many things just to replace a bunch of outdated ones?  magazine and sent it back to the prison. He was flipping through it all day long?  , suddenly his eyes froze, and he stood in front of the counter, stunned.  Looking in the direction of the gaze, another person was also stunned. She was holding a tall middle-aged woman on her arm.  The moment she saw Yu Zui, she lost her composure. The middle-aged woman asked in surprise. She explained, and then walked towards Yu Zui leisurely.  An Jialu An An Yu Zuin's heart suddenly twitched. He seemed a little scared when Tingting's footsteps came, and he seemed a little nervous when her beautiful dress swayed. Marriage is like a natural chasm, isolating you from other people.  Other people with different surnames besides his lover, especially this female classmate who lost her temper at his wedding banquet, causing him and Lin Yujing to quarrel more than once.  "What a coincidence?" An Jialu came forward with a smile.  "What a coincidence, youare not at work?" Yu Zui said awkwardly.  "We work in shift at the window unitare youwow, are you here to learn financial management?" An Jialu said exaggeratedly, her eyes widened, and she snatched the magazine from Yu Zui's hand.  "I bought it for someone else who is it?" Yu Zui noticed that the middle-aged woman was always looking warily, and he said casually: "Your mother?" "Does she look similar?" An Jialu asked proudly. ?She is a woman who still has charm. Yu Zui learned that this mother was a famous legal golden flower, and later married a warden. The warden and Xu Pingqiu were on the same level. Naturally, this kind of person was not someone he was willing to evaluate.  He smiled and said, "It looks like." It was so indifferent to say that many people who met him would compliment his daughter as being prettier than her mother, or say that her mother and daughter were like sisters. An Jialu frowned, sensing the slight alienation in Yu Zui's words.  and distance, she flipped through the magazine boredly and handed it to Yu Zui, but then asked an unexpected question with resentment and concern: "How are you doing?" "That's it." Yu Zui said.  "Zhang Meng has been transferred to the district department. I met him last week. He and Li Jiayuan have a baby." An Jialu said with a smile.  "He is stronger than me. He can even create a human one step faster." Yu Zui smiled awkwardly, causing An Jialu to squint and smile, but she smiled unnaturally and played with her fingers. She seemed to have a thousand words to say, but she was speechless.  Be true to your words.  "You can't just work as a criminal police officer and work hard on the front line all your life. I heard that your support team has been withdrawn In fact, the job is just that. You just need a place to get paid. There is no need to work so hard." An Jialu  She said softly, she could feel that Yu Zui had become a lot more solemn, lonely, and cold, and he was becoming more and more like those criminal policemen who had been fighting on the front line for many years.  "There are stains on my resume. Apart from working on the front line, I really can't think of a better place for a person like me. Besides, I also like what I'm doing now, so it won't be difficult for me to be a superior." Yu Zui said with a smile.  There was helplessness and self-deprecation in his bad smile.  She returned the words lightly. The word "stain" was the word An Jialu cared about most. She hesitated to speak. Even though several years had passed, symptoms of discomfort could still be found on her face. Yu Zui raised his head and signaled: "  "Your mother called you." An Jialu looked back. When she turned around, Yu Zui had already walked to the cashier and was waving goodbye to him gently. That smile, a friendly smile, was nothing like what she remembered.  It stimulated her to smile She suddenly realized that she didn't like the way she was now at all. Compared to the well-behaved person she was now, she preferred the unruly bad boy she once was.  "What are you talking about? You've been talking for so long?" the beautiful mother asked.  "My classmate, I just said a few words." An Jialu hesitated.  ¡°Don¡¯t fool me into thinking I don¡¯t know this celebrity?¡± Mom was beating the drum.  "You know me and you ask me?" An Jialu choked her mother.  The mother and daughter seemed to have some kind of grudge, and after a disagreement, An Jialu walked away, making her mother sigh in anger.  Just like everyone who passed by, An Jialu ran down the elevator and out of the shopping mall. She looked around blankly at the people coming and going, but she didn't see Yu Zui again. She stood blankly, but her memory was playing back.  Here, the boy who teased her in public and gave her a rose, the boy who pretended to be fat and treated her to dinner with half a month's salary, the boy who obviously liked her but never said a word to him or gave her a good look.  Life should not be like this. An Jialu was so disappointed that she disappeared into the crowd of people.  The truth shouldn't be like this. There was a car driving slowly on the street outside the shopping mall. There were four people in the car. One of them was holding a notebook and staring at a moving red dot on the notebook. When the others compared the directions,  But he was stumped by the overwhelming flow of people.  "Who are you looking for?" the driver asked. He had been looking for several days, but the signal kept coming and going, which really made him tired.  "The boss told me that no matter who he is, he has to find someone to follow him. It's impossible for him to stay in the crowd all the time." Another said.  "The signal seems to have stopped?" one said.  ????????????????????????????????????A bus has stopped, and a group of people are getting on the bus. The sixteen-wheel bus can carry hundreds of passengers, and it still has no definite target.  Someone scolded me, "It's so damn bad. It's like you're hiding from us on purpose."  It was really not about hiding. He was also hiding from An Jialu. After getting in the car, Yu Zui touched his mobile phone. There were two of them. One received a call from Mouse, asking him to go and meet. The other one was Bian Shuanglin's mobile phone. He turned it off and prepared.  Let¡¯s put this unfathomable answer aside for now.  But what he had no way of knowing was that as Bian Shuanglin¡¯s cell phone in his hand was turned off, the people following him lost their signal again (To be continued)
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