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The man who photographed the stock god's lunch

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    It's five o'clock in the evening.

    Only then did Xiao Longnu reluctantly say goodbye to Luo Yun, and agreed to make a video call in three days.

    Chatting with Luo Yun is really interesting!

    Living deep in the sea, she has no idea that there are so many interesting things in the world!

    Shadow puppets of various themes, countless delicacies, drinks of different tastes, exciting online games, humorous and interesting comics, and novels that are not the same for a hundred years

    "My God!"

    "Does Shangxian Luoyuan live in the God Realm?"

    After Luo Yun left, Xiao Longnv sat alone in the school hall, longing for the former's world.

    On the other side, Luo Yun, who returned to the small Sumeru house, was also disappointed.

    Xiao Longnv's pretty face, her angelic face, is still looming in his eyes, and it probably made him lose sleep for a long time

    "Ao Ziqiong."

    "You wait for me, I, Luo Yun, will definitely go to the fairyland to see you!"

    "Will!".

    Half past five.

    Luo Yun drove his Corolla and rushed to Downton Abbey, there was Tang Yafei's birthday dinner tonight.

    Although the female president of Red Lotus Capital is distinguished, she doesn't like to be lively, and she didn't throw a big banquet for her 27th birthday. She only invited a few friends to have dinner at home.

    "Buzz!!!"

    When Luo Yun drove through the door, there was a sound of engine roaring from behind.

    Looking in the rearview mirror, a cool gray and black sports car drove into the gate of the manor before him.

    This is Tesla's latest limited-edition supercar, model-ghost, Chinese name UFO, which can accelerate from 100 kilometers in 1.5 seconds. If it is not sold in China, it has to be airlifted overseas, and it will cost at least 50 million including the freight.

    Arriving at the garage of the manor, a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties got off the UFO sports car, with an English-style back hair and sunglasses, and none of his clothes cost less than 10,000 yuan.

    Seeing Luo Yun getting off the car, he waved arrogantly, "Hey, that delivery guy!"

    "Give it to me, I'll take it up!"

    After finishing speaking, he also said a few words, "Yes, is the domestic and foreign food delivery industry so developed now, and everyone drives to deliver food"

    Depend on!

    Which of your eyes can tell that I look like a delivery guy?

    Luo Yun's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and he resisted the urge to curse, "I'm sorry, I'm here for the birthday party."

    "What?"

    The rich young man raised his eyebrows, and looked Luo Yun up and down, "You are also here to attend Yafei's birthday party? Who are you?"

    "Never mind your own business!"

    Luo Yun didn't bother to pay attention to this arrogant guy. After closing the car door, he walked to the central villa.

    "Crack! So arrogant?"

    The rich young man chased after him all the way, "Boy, please explain clearly to me!"

    It's been a while since I've been to Downton Abbey.

    Stepping through the gate, Luo Yun couldn't help but recall the bloody night a few months ago.

    Just at the place where a few young men and women were talking and having fun, there were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground

    "host¡­¡­"

    Seeing Luo Yun appearing, Luo Yinping's eyes lit up with joy, and he immediately came out to meet him.

    Those seven or eight young men and women also cast curious glances at Luo Yun.

    "Fuck, kid!"

    "How do you run so fast, practice walking!"

    The rich young man chased after him panting, the moment he saw Luo Yinping, he was stunned!

    Move your eyes down

    "Goodbeautiful legs!"

    "So long!"

    "So straight!"

    "Gulu!"

    The rich young man swallowed his saliva. The gentleman education he received in Ying country for many years made him forcefully pull his eyes back.

    With a slight smile on his face, he stretched out his hand towards Luo Yinping, "Hello, my name is Song Haihang, I just came from Miguo"

    "Why did you come here!"

    Luo Yinping's pretty face showed joy, and there was a hint of complaint in her voice.

    "Huh? Is this beauty waiting for me?"

    Song Haihang was overjoyed, did this young master become handsome recently?  Great increase in charm?

    Soon, he found that Luo Yinping was not talking to him.

    "I didn't answer the phone, Miss Tang has been waiting for you for a long time."

    "come on in."

    Luo Yinping glanced casually at Song Haihang, then passed him, and pushed Luo Yun in with an intimate gesture.

    "What's the situation?" Song Haihang was dumbfounded.

    Luo Yun rubbed his nose, "I have something to deal with, it's a bit late, where is Sister Yafei?"

    "Sister Yafei went to the back kitchen to look at the dishes, and she will come right away."

    "oh¡­¡­"

    The two walked into the living room talking and laughing.

    Not only Song Haihang, but the other eight young men and women were a little strange.

    "Who is this?"

    "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

    "It looks so young, about the same age as my brother."

    "It's probably Ya Fei's cousin."

    Several people discuss room.

    Concubine Tang Ya appeared from a corridor. After seeing Luo Yun, a touch of reproach appeared on her dimples, but joy was hidden in her eyes.

    "What are you doing, you don't answer the phone!"

    "Sorry, a little personal matter."

    "What private matter?"

    "It's a private matter"

    With just a few words, everyone can tell that Luo Yun and Tang Yafei have a good relationship and are very familiar with each other.

    At this time, Tang Yafei glanced at it, and then noticed Song Haihang standing alone outside the door, holding a gift box in his hand, and his cheek muscles twitched.

    "Oh, HNA!"

    "Why are you standing outside the door, why don't you come in?"

    Tang Yafei got up and walked over.

    Why is there no one to greet me!

    Although Song Haihang was very angry, he still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, "Hi ~ Yafei, long time no see!"

    "I haven't seen you for more than ten years."

    Concubine Tang Ya welcomed him in, and said with a smile, "You've been doing well in Mi country recently!"

    "No, no, it's much worse than you."

    Along the way, Tang Yafei said to the crowd: "Let me introduce to you, Song Haihang, I am a child. I just came back from the country of Mi, and I am planning to develop in the country."

    "Hello everyone!"

    Song Haihang extended his hand to say hello.

    Immediately, a young man wearing glasses recognized him, with a startled expression on his face, "Song Shuhangyou are not the Song Haihang who made Yanhuang coins and made 20 billion madly, and even photographed this year's stock god lunch, right!?"

    "Hehe, it's my humble servant."

    Song Haihang had a humble smile on his face.

    Seeing everyone's amazed looks at him one after another, he felt elated.

    Yeah!

    This is the attention he deserves!

    Concubine Tang Ya is the heroine, and he is the hero!

    "Wow, the master of the currency circle!"

    "Today I actually saw this deity at Ya Fei's place!"

    The man with glasses looked shocked.

    His name is Wang Lei, and he is Tang Yafei's college classmate. The two of them served as the chairman and vice chairman of the student union. After graduation, he opened a securities company, earning tens of millions a year.

    "Ham, I can't talk about a great god, my brother is absurd."

    Song Shuhang waved his hand, but from the corner of his eye he glanced at Luo Yun and Luo Yinping proudly.

    Seeing that several people were praising Song Shuhang, Tang Yafei shook her head secretly.

    Yanhuang Coin, a digital currency similar to Bitcoin.

    In her opinion, not to mention 90% of those speculating in digital currency, 70% or 80% are liars.

    The routine they play is nothing more than hype, increasing popularity, making others believe that the coins they issue are very good, and when the time is right, they will cash out at a high level, cut a wave of leeks and leave.

    This kind of high-end gameplay can indeed make money, but it does not last long, and it will give people a negative image, which is difficult to be elegant.

    Tang Yafei rarely dealt with such selfish people.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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