He Qidong wondered if he had misremembered the time.

Getting up from the TV, he went back to the study to busy himself with his own affairs.

In the year Qiao Qiao gave birth, he quit his job and took care of work at home by himself.

It is very easy for a top international hacker like him to make money.

And he made some investments too.

For example, stock funds also bought some treasury bonds and some foreign exchange.

In the past two years, he has made a fortune in foreign exchange.

Last year, due to the international situation, the ruble suddenly depreciated.

He used 50.4 million yuan to buy [-] billion rubles.

At that time, the ruble created the history of the lowest international exchange rate.

1 yuan = 16.8 rubles.

When Russia suddenly announced that oil can only be settled in rubles and RMB, ending the era of dollar settlement, the ruble has more than doubled.

He Qidong bought low and sold high in just a few months.

Invested 3 million and sold more than 4.4 million.

In just a few months, he made a net profit of 1.4 million.

An investment expert like him doesn't need to go to work outside at all.

After turning off the TV, he has been watching international news, and then combined with the foreign exchange he bought from other countries to make investment analysis.

The level of the foreign exchange rate is directly linked to the international situation.

As a successful investor, He Qidong needs to have keen observation and accurate judgment on the international situation.

So he needs to have a good understanding of the international situation.

In his address book, there are some foreign politicians and some senior front-line reporters.

From them, he can get news about the latest international situation that ordinary people can't get.

Today, doing these tasks, but a little absent-minded.

In the investment analysis notebook, it should have drawn circles and done some analysis combining graphics and text.

Today, it is blank.

He Qidong was holding a black pencil in his hand, turning it skillfully in circles, his brows furrowed tightly.

He didn't know if his unsteady mind had something to do with the absence of Deng Wanzhou's interview on the financial column tonight.

He himself was not sure.

The pen spinning between fingers stopped.

He decided to make a cup of coffee to refresh himself, and then calm down and analyze his investment plan.

After drinking coffee, people feel a little more energetic.

But when he picked up the pen and wanted to draw a curve, when he wrote it down, he wrote the word Deng one stroke at a time.

Deng.

Deng Wanzhou's Deng.

Having finished writing here, I simply wrote down the words Wan Zhou in the notebook.

Then tapped the pen, thinking.

In the past ten years, some things about him and Deng Wanzhou came to mind.

For ten years, it seemed that she was the one chasing and he was hiding.

She is enthusiastic, he is indifferent.

She was chasing and chasing after him with Cupid's arrow, but he was flying and flying in the sky wearing a bulletproof vest.

For ten years, he never gave Deng Wanzhou any response or chance.

ten years! !

How many ten years are there in life?

Thinking of this persistent girl, He Qidong rubbed his frowning brows.

Forget it.

Or call and ask.

It was Qiao Qiao who answered Deng Wanzhou's call.

Deng Wanzhou just finished the operation and was sent to the ICU ward, where she needs to be observed for 24 hours.

Deng Wanzhou's mobile phone was originally in Shang Lu's hands.

Shang Lu called Deng's father and mother, and handed Deng Wanzhou's mobile phone to Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao saw the caller ID and didn't know it was He Qidong.

Because Deng Wanzhou wrote to He Qidong's address book: Life is the same quilt and death is the same acupuncture point.

Such a strange comment name?

She didn't realize it until Qiao Qiao picked up the phone and heard He Qidong's voice.

The words "same acupuncture points for life and death" refer to the fact that she wants to share the same acupuncture points with He Qidong in life and death.

How much does this girl like He Qidong?

I like it to the point that if I don't want to marry him, I will live in the same bed and die in the same hole.

On weekdays, Qiao Qiao watched Deng Wanzhou's news interviews, and she looked like a domineering female CEO. She had no idea that she still had such a romantic and beautiful view of love in her mind.

At the same time, some guilt and self-blame.

Wanzhou likes A Dong so much, she almost snatched her A Dong away.

She really shouldn't.

"Ah Dong, it's me. Wan Zhou is not here." Qiao Qiao said to He Qidong on the other end of the phone.

He Qidong responded briefly, "Why is Mr. Deng's mobile phone in your hand?"

"I was going to give you a call. Wanzhou encountered some accidents today and is now in the hospital." Qiao Qiao mentioned a few words.

He Qidong hurriedly asked, "President Deng was injured? Is it serious?"

I heard his tone was a little anxious.

Qiaoqiao felt a little relieved.

A Dong was not completely indifferent to Wan Zhou.

She told A Dong everything about Deng Wanzhou's situation.

He Qidong immediately said, "Then I'm going to the hospital now, please send me the address and department ward number."

While speaking, He Qidong had already walked out of the study.

Go downstairs, pick up the car keys hanging in the entrance, open the door and leave.

It's winter outside.

The temperature in Pengcheng in winter does not seem to be low, there are more than ten degrees.

But the city near the sea is windy.

Blow up and scratch like a knife.

When He Qidong went out, he didn't change his shoes and was wearing those flip flops.

No coat.

A thin shirt with a wool jacket over it.

Driving from the basement to the hospital, he never noticed.

It wasn't until he went to the hospital and got off the car that the wind was blowing outside the emergency building, and he realized that he hadn't changed his clothes and was still wearing a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

It was too late to go back and change.

He went directly outside Deng Wanzhou's ward.

When he was about to get into the elevator, Qiao Qiao called, "Ah Dong, Wanzhou's parents have rushed over, I'll give you a call in advance."

"Why did you call me in advance?" After answering her call, He Qidong stood outside the elevator door and did not go in for a while.

Qiao Qiao said, "After all..."

After all, they were Wan Zhou's parents, and they would be A Dong's father-in-law and mother-in-law in the future.

But it's too early to say that.

How much Qiaoqiao hopes that Wanzhou can touch A Dong's heart, and the two of them will achieve a positive result.

So, she simply said, "Anyway, in front of Aunt Shanglu and Uncle for a while, you should pay attention to your image."

"There's no need to pay attention to the image." He came to visit Deng Wanzhou, not to see the mother-in-law.

"..."

"I'm in the elevator, hang up first."

Deng Wanzhou's surgery has been over for an hour or two.

The doctor said he would wake up in about an hour.

Woke up just now.

She blinked and saw her father Deng Jiarong sitting in a wheelchair in front of the hospital bed with a heavy and sad face.

I saw my mother, Shen Jun, whose eyes were swollen from crying.

See pokeweed, see Qiaoqiao.

His eyes subconsciously glanced elsewhere.

A Dong seems to be absent.

So lost.

After walking through the gate of hell, the first time she woke up, she really wanted to see He Qidong.

Deng Jiahong and Shen Jun knew that their daughter liked He Qidong, and they also secretly inquired about He Qidong's background behind his back.

Shen Jun knew what his daughter was thinking, seeing the disappointment in Wan Zhou's eyes, he hurriedly held her hand.

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