Gloomy

Since the news that Qing Lu was arrested and Feng's executives might be summoned at the end of August, the shares of Feng's and its subsidiaries were sold off crazily, reaching the limit.

For Feng's, strong capital flows are slowly pouring into the market.

Regarding the current situation, Luo Fengying, who was looking at the K-line chart at Jian Yi'an's place, said disapprovingly: If the Feng family were really that weak, they would have been gnawed to the point that there was not even a scum left.

Feng Jin fulfilled the conditions he promised, Luo Fengying no longer had any scruples, and took the opportunity to buy Feng's shares and destroy its product supply chain.

In mid-November, under Feng's full support, the stocks that had fallen sharply in the past few months finally turned red, and the stock price was stable at 19 par value.

"Have you rested yet?" In another special large office on the 20.00th floor of Rockwell, someone looked at the electronic screen on the entire wall and smiled lightly. "Hmm... [-]% of the shares seems a bit small, it should continue."

At the same time, on Feng's 28th floor, Feng Jin sighed, rubbed her swollen temples, and called Ze Tong: "What's wrong?"

"19.1, there is a tendency to fall back. Donghua and Maolin are buying shares in private, and Rockwell is maliciously shorting..."

"Understood." Feng Jin interrupted him, do the two new small businesses also want to get a piece of the pie, "mainly focus on Rockwell, those two won't make much of a difference."

"The fish is hooked." After listening to Jian Yian's report, Luo Fengying snapped off the screen: "Is there a problem with the capital chain? The cash flow is at the end, the next step is to sell, after all, Fengjin We will try our best not to let the stock price fall below the par value of RMB 18."

"To sell shares in other industries, be sure to keep the stock price at least above the face value of 18 yuan." Another height overlooking all living beings, the young king issued an order indifferently.

Even if he spends all his financial resources, he will fight to the end.

His pride, his conceit, doomed him to failure.

……

Luo Fengying has always been a weird guy, he wakes up at night after being lazy during the day, which also caused him to sleep in the office for eight out of ten days.

No one Yin Yin will wait for him to go home.

Jian Yi'an's official explanation for this is: that person fell into a problem when writing, he thought it was noisy during the day and couldn't concentrate.Efficiency can only come out at night, and he really is a veritable night owl.

It's a good thing to work hard, but it doesn't mean he won't go home. It's rare to go back once, but the elevator was inexplicably shut down for maintenance at eight o'clock. Luo Fengying had no choice but to choose to take the stairs.

Having only reached the 21st floor, Luo Fengying suddenly felt a little dizzy and took a deep breath while leaning on the railing.I just felt my heartbeat suddenly speed up, one after another sharply rushing against my blood vessels, and my heavy breathing magnified infinitely in the quiet and closed space.

His whole body was numb, cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and hit the railing with a crisp sound.

The damn symptoms!Could it be the side effects of XV that Dr. Lin said a few days ago?This recognition made Luo Fengying, who has always spoken elegantly, feel the urge to swear for the first time.

The physical symptoms not only did not ease with his rest, but intensified, the picture in front of him was distorted, the hand holding the railing finally lost strength, his body tilted, and he fell headlong with the previous strength.

Layers of stairs rolled down, and finally hit the opposite wall hard.Consciousness is sometimes blurred when awake, knowing that staying like this is not an option, the mobile phone is in the pocket under the body, but the body is completely out of control.After several unsuccessful attempts, Luo Fengying gave up struggling and lay there quietly, letting the blood from the back of her head flow all over the floor.

The voice-activated light went off, and he looked at the dark ceiling, his memory was like a rewinding film, returning to the way they first met.

The noisy playground, the tall teaching building, and the last bit of peace gained by hiding in the woods were also broken by a tennis ball, which firmly branded a mass of gray marks on his cherished book.

Luo Fengying raised her head, watched the man grab the ball unreasonably, and smiled lightly: "How rude!"

They are young and frivolous, and they are not convinced by each other, then... let's do it.

Naturally, Ruan Tingjun lost to Luo Fengying, who was born in karate. The scene looked like a one-sided beating, until Feng Jin who hurried to look for Ruan Si pulled them away.

Calm, capable and...beautiful, this was his first impression of the second young master of the Feng family.

The moment they saw each other, there was a flash of admiration in each other's eyes, which was the excitement of the evenly matched situation and the sensitivity to discover the same kind.

When I met you, it coincided with the confluence of the cold current of Thousand Islands and the warm current of Japan, which warmed the whole sea area.

At this point, the memories came to an abrupt end, and the consciousness was no longer clear. At the moment Luo Fengying passed out, he heard a faint singing voice coming from a distance: How many days have passed like this

Thiscity's recovers fading moving on

Isometimes have wondered where you've gone

Storycarrieson, onlylostinside

I've had this dream somany times

The moments we've spent has passed and gone away

Could that bean end to this

What I'm feeling deep inside

you know there's no looking back

Glassyskyabove

Aslongas I'm malive you will be part of me

Glassy sky the cold

The broken pieces of me

The missstress l'll be Irecall

Some left the turth would change the way reform

Ididn't want to hurt you, hope you know now

Empty promise says

Shareitdreamsoflove

Sometimes I wonder what's beyond

Itry many times to make you up to you

Cansomebody tell me what to do?

Infact would mean to be that's no going back

Timeshasreadycome

Sunis gone and no more shadows

Can't give up

I know and this life goes on I'll be strong

I'll be strong to last see the end

Glassyskyabove

As long as I survive you will be part of me

Glassy sky the cold

The broken pieces of me

Glassyskyabove

Covers overme

Overme

……

Luo Fengying was found to be on the morning shift on the second day. Fortunately, the blood volume was not much, a slight concussion and a fractured left arm.It wasn't very serious, it didn't even need to be hospitalized, it would be fine after a period of recuperation, but Jian Yian scolded her for nearly a day.

It was after five o'clock in the afternoon when Feng Jin heard the news. Seeing that his boss was about to get off work, Ze Tong hesitated to report this information that he had been hesitating all day long.

Seeing that Feng's reaction was far less intense than imagined, Zetong let go of his hanging heart, and hurriedly stepped back, and suddenly found that his back was completely soaked.

After all, Feng Jin was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, his mind was full of thoughts, and his right hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of the document.

How could Fengying fall downstairs?Is the injury serious?Can he... use the excuse of visiting a sick person?This is currently the most reasonable approximation.Or...just a phone call?

Feng Jin forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart, her fingers stayed on the first name in the phone book, and she hesitated to press it.

"Hello, Fengjin?" He looked at the name and answered it, but surprisingly, he didn't get any response.Check the screen to make sure you are still in a call.

You must have made a mistake, Luo Fengying analyzed the most reasonable possibility, frowning and actively hung up.If possible, he didn't want to have any further entanglements with that person at this juncture.

Feng Jin, who heard the busy tone from the familiar voice, put down the phone in a daze.Judging from his voice, he should look good, but there is really nothing serious about him.

Then...he can rest assured.

The author has something to say: This is my favorite song, and it is also an episode of the second season of Tokyo Ghoul.To be honest, I don’t like this anime very much, I only watch it because I like the pair of black and white sisters qwq

Breaking up with my boyfriend is boring.