Rebirth of the rich and powerful

The old man looked at the shy young man with uncertain eyes, and the silent young man, and somehow felt that he was a little in the way.

The old man coughed in embarrassment: "You young people talk slowly, and I have a new inspiration to record."

Then, he slapped his ass and left.

……

Jiang Yun sat on the sofa blankly, with his legs together, his hands on his knees, and his head slightly lowered, looking very cute.

Yan Mo stared at the boy's soft black hair for a while: "What do you want to drink?"

Jiang Yun concentrated on drawing the patterns on the floor, but felt dizzy. He was stunned for a while when he heard the voice, and then said dryly, "Give me a glass of...red wine?"

He felt that he needed alcohol to numb his nerves.

"You are not yet an adult," Yan Mo was familiar with his situation, "How about the milk?"

Jiang Yun raised his head all of a sudden, trying to stare at him like a young tiger, but when he saw Yan Mo's face, he quickly turned around: "... Please give me a glass of soda, thank you."

The two were very close, and Jiang Yun felt a burst of hot air rushing to his head, making his whole face flushed red.

Even if he only glanced at it, the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar face was still extremely clear.

Yan Mo's eyebrows and eyes are younger than when he saw them in his previous life, and his outline is sharper. His eyebrows are extremely thick, his eye sockets are deep, the bridge of his nose is as straight as a knife's edge, his lips are thin, and his color is lighter. He looks very cold.

Jiang Yun's mind was in a trance again.

Yan Mo handed him a glass of lemon soda and said suddenly, "I like your design, it's very powerful."

Jiang Yun was taken aback.

He had heard the same thing in his previous life.

Jiang Yun stroked the cool glass with both hands, was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Thank you."

"Well, I hope to have a good cooperation." Yan Mo is not a person who is good at chatting, but for some reason, he likes to hear the boy's voice very softly, like a kitten stepping on cotton candy.

"Alejandro admires you very much. If you come to Percy, you can have your own independent brand." Yan Mo said.

Jiang Yun immediately asked back: "Aren't you a translator? Do you have the power?"

When he said this, he still lowered his head, even though he was trying to be aggressive, his voice was still very low and thin, like a milky kitten trying to scare people with its snow-white dots on its paws.

At the end of the sentence, he slightly bent his lips and teased him with a smile: "Yes, yes."

Jiang Yun was silent, and the little milk cat drooped its ears and paws in dejection.

He didn't dare to ask any more questions, both because he was afraid of revealing his secrets and because he felt sad.

"Alejandro said that considering your age and experience, your talent simply astonished him." At the end of the sentence, he continued, hoping that the boy would say a few more words.

Jiang Yun was silent. Could it be possible for him to be able to tell the truth that he was reborn, and had studied with the old man and several other design masters for several years in his previous life?

After being bored for a long time, Jiang Yun came out with two words: "Thank you."

"Did you learn it by yourself, or was it taught by a teacher?" Yan Mo continued to ask.

He himself felt that he was quite strange, and he was not such a talkative person usually.

Jiang Yun was still as silent as a stone, he was touching the glass up and down with his thin and white fingers, looking very nervous.

Are you intimidating yourself?He didn't understand at the end of the sentence, but he didn't have the heart to embarrass the child.

After a long time, Jiang Yun took courage and quickly looked up at the sky: "It's getting late, I should go back."

Yan Mo stood up and nodded, "I'll see you off?"

"No, no, no!" Jiang Yun hurriedly shook his head, "The driver is still waiting for me below."

Then, he ran away in a panic.

Yan Mo looked at Jiang Yun's galloping pace, and felt that it was getting more and more strange. After thinking about it, he still followed.

The heartbeat was as fast as the struggle before dying.

Jiang Yun ran a few steps without thinking, almost went the wrong way, turned around and finally managed to leave the hotel gate, he watched the cars coming and going on the street, but did not go to the parking lot , but turned around and hid in a secluded corner.

He slid down against the wall, holding his legs with his hands and curling up tightly.

His heart hurts, his head hurts, and his whole body hurts.

Jiang Yun tried to suppress his emotions, but those sorrows and grievances swarmed up, like a flood breaking a bank, and easily washed him away.

Tears welled up in big ones, and I couldn't wipe them away.

He felt that he was very, very useless!

I have died once in my previous life about the shitty things, why can't I get out of it?

In his previous life, he was fascinated by this man, and then realized that he was just a small thing in the eyes of men. He resolutely left and vowed to make some achievements for Yan Mo to see, and then...he died on the streets of Paris.

But at the end of the goodbye, he was still that stupid child, easily lost in the man's breath and voice.

He was sobbing and wiping his eyes, snot and tears flowed out of his head, and he kept rubbing his sleeves indiscriminately, making the mess even more messy.

Suddenly, a snow-white handkerchief was handed over.

"Thank you," Jiang Yun was so dizzy from crying, he didn't think much, took the handkerchief with a dull head, and shrugged his nose heavily with the handkerchief.

Then, he raised his head and met Yan Mozheng again.

completely petrified...

Yan Mo didn't know what followed him, so he sat casually on the steps next to him, looking down at Jiang Yun: "Why are you crying?"

His tone was still so slow and elegant, full of tenderness.

Jiang Yun tightly squeezed the handkerchief, which smelled of the end of words, as well as his own snot and tears.

Jiang Yun felt that he was going to collapse in the next second.

"I feel so tired of living." His voice forced out through his teeth.

Yan Mo lowered his brows slightly: "But you are qualified to say these things only if you are alive."

"Well, that's right!" Jiang Yun sniffed his nose hard, trying to control the snot from lingering, then straightened his back and quickly stood up, trying to maintain the elegant lines of his shoulders and neck, and walked briskly.

After walking a few steps, he barely stopped again, half-turned around abruptly, still not looking at Yan Mo's face: "Thank you for your handkerchief."

Leaving this sentence behind, while trying to stabilize his body, he speeded up his pace desperately, trying to get out of Yan Mo's sight as soon as possible.

"I must become a super rich man with more money than you, and then I will sleep with you generously! Then I will kick you to the sky!" Jiang Yun secretly made up his mind and set himself an extremely high goal. Target.

He still held the wet handkerchief tightly in his hand, rubbed it into a ball vigorously, and carefully put it into his pocket.

Yan Mo looked at the back of the boy leaving, feeling a little sour in his heart, it was a very inexplicable and sudden emotion, just like he suddenly made the decision to come to China, it was very sudden, but there seemed to be another A mysterious bond.

He sighed and stood up too.

He is about to return to China, and apart from the contacts on the Internet, he will not see this boy again for a long time, and he does not know what the boy will look like next time.Are you still crying like this?

Yan Mo still prefers the way the boy smiles, high-spirited and clear, just like the grass that is still stubborn and upward after the storm, rough and delicate, tenacious but fragile.

At the end of the speech, he shook his head amusedly, and gently let go of this chance encounter in a foreign country.

Jiang Yun cried a lot and was shot by the future!The friend (?) read the joke, but his energy suddenly lifted, and he was more active in making money.

He got into the driver's car: "Go back."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, and changed his words: "Wait, let's go to Jiang's Garment Factory first."

Jiang's Garment Factory occupies a large area and has thousands of employees. In addition to mass-producing Jiang's garments, it also has its own brand. However, the main business is to receive orders from other companies. It is said that the clothes that leave the factory every year With over ten million pieces, it is the largest and most advanced garment factory in province A.

Jiang Yun came here specially to discuss business.

He was going to voluntarily give up Percy's agency contract in exchange for the factory's full support for the new brand.

After all, no matter how good the preparations are in the early stage and how good the marketing is, if the factory doesn't work hard, everything will be in vain.

Jiang Linyuan, the boss of the Jiang family, was inspecting the factory at this time, and was very surprised to hear that Jiang Yun had come to look for him.

"What's wrong?" was his first reaction.

"It's all good," Jiang Yun said with a smile, "Uncle, I'm here to discuss business with you."

"About business?" The boss of the Jiang family was taken aback.

He took over the agency contract and didn't recover for a long time.

"Are you going to give up this business to me?" He asked incredulously. Judging by his appearance, Mrs. Jiang didn't mention it to him in private.

"It's not an exchange, it's an exchange," Jiang Yun said generously, "I hope uncle will draw out some of the most capable workers to ensure the completion of my new order."

Jiang Linyuan said strangely: "You don't have to worry about this, we are all a family, I won't embarrass you about this kind of thing."

"That's not what it means," Jiang Yun explained with a smile, "Next month there will be a batch of very troublesome orders that need to occupy the best workers in your factory. I hope that uncle can help me complete them first. This contract is compensation."

Jiang Linyuan looked at the contract carefully: "Do you know that a specialty store is a very profitable business, and it can earn more than working hard to produce a few pieces of clothes."

Jiang Yun nodded: "I know, but I really don't have enough energy, please ask uncle to help me."

Jiang Linyuan narrowed his eyes, stared at Jiang Yun, and said meaningfully: "What is the lack of energy for young people? But don't make rash advances, otherwise you will stumble."

"Thank you uncle for reminding me, don't worry." Jiang Yun nodded to show that he understood.

Jiang Linyuan accepted the contract and promised to abide by the promise just now.

Jiang Yun left easily.

When it comes to the person he trusts the most in the Jiang family, it's not the old man Jiang, but Jiang Linyuan, the uncle of the Jiang family.

This person has his own ambitions and selfishness, and he has never been the most friendly and amiable one to Jiang Yun, but in business, as a business partner, he is trustworthy enough.

Jiang Linyuan may have problems of one kind or another, but one thing reassures Jiang Yun that as long as he makes a promise, he will definitely try his best to fulfill it.

It was like this in my previous life.

In his previous life, Jiang Linyuan was not the final victor, but his withdrawal posture was beautiful enough that Jiang Yun, who was still paying attention to the Jiang family, couldn't help admiring him.

You are still the one I must defeat, Jiang Yun said in his heart, but this time, I will use a more aboveboard method!

Compared with internal fighting, he prefers to develop. After all, the market is so vast, and opportunities to make money can be found almost everywhere. Of course, the premise is that he will not become a victim of internal fighting.

At this time, on the far side of the ocean, it was midnight, but Mark struggled to get up from the bed. He was awakened by a sharp ringing of the phone.

"Something has happened, turn on the computer!" The person on the other end of the phone screamed frantically, and Mark heard what he was saying clearly after listening to it several times.

This young man is an avid fan of digital technology. Not long ago, with the help of a few friends, he established a trading platform for T coins. At the beginning, there were only more than 1000 users. In less than three months, the number directly doubled. twenty times.

T coin is not yet recognized by the mainstream at this time. It is an electronic currency created by a group of anarchist geeks to create a beautiful world in their hearts.

These people are trying to build a new system that is completely different from traditional currencies. This system can be freely paid in electronic form on the Internet, but it will not be regulated by the government, and it is difficult to be controlled by bankers and financiers. There is no single As the issuer, all people can participate in manufacturing, circulate freely around the world, and use any computer connected to the Internet to freely buy, sell, purchase goods, services, or anything you can think of.

In the eyes of most ordinary people and even economists, this is a boring scam, or the ravings of a madman. However, when the first transaction of this currency was successfully cashed: [-] T coins were successfully exchanged for two pizzas , it gradually turns from dream to reality.

At the beginning, T coins were only spread on the forum. Gradually, more and more players entered the market, the price soared rapidly, and even a special trading platform appeared.

But now, here comes the trouble.

A nasty hacker broke into the website in the middle of the night and frantically stole T coins and user information. This guy sold while stealing, messing up the entire website.

Even with efforts to rescue, the website still lost thousands of T coins. Most importantly, the reputation of T coins suffered a major blow. Holders began to sell a large number of T coins in their hands, and its price quickly dropped from ten dollars to less than a dollar.

Such a very immature little thing began to experience a storm, and many people even thought it would die young and become a joke.

At this time, in Huaguo on the other side of the ocean, at 02:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Yun had just taken a short nap, and it was the time when he was at his best.

He glanced at the alarm clock in his hand, and then opened the English website.

The author has something to say: Some introductions about T coins, adapted from "Digital Gold: The Little-Known Story of Bitcoin" Nathaniel.Popper

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