MTL - Let Me Shoulder This Blame!-Chapter 94 Guardian guardian
No one answered his question. Everyone screamed and his eyes fell on the person in Jiang Fu’s Qin Huaizhong. In the eyes, there was no sympathy and compassion that was originally condescending.
Su Shi shook his hand, took a deep breath, and silently turned the phone back to mute.
Because of the dizziness, I was worried that I would miss the news from Jiang Fuqin. He opened the prompt of Fetion, but forgot that his partner had just arrived at the time of renting.
Those who can come to the summit are worth a lot of money, but most of them are the flow of funds into the company. They really have to talk about the real assets in their hands. In fact, there are only a few hundred million, and some even more difficult.
The names of hedge funds are no strangers, but no one really tried them. Different from the step by step in the shopping mall, this is a financial game that can be almost unscrupulous. It abandons the traditional safeguards and the risks are terrible, but the benefits are also very impressive.
Those who dare to be hedge funds must always be highly sensitive to the financial market. If you have absolute talent, even if you only have a few million in the opening, you can turn it over dozens of times in a few days. Similarly, if you are a little careless, you may fall into a broken body and completely lose all your net worth. Go in.
Everyone is not surprised that they can get more than a billion dollars in hedging, but no one thinks that Lu Wangjin has taken a different approach and handed over the company in his hands, originally to focus on the field that ordinary people can't dare to get involved with.
Jiang Fuqin also jumped in his heart, looking down at the lover in his arms, and his eyes gradually brightened.
He knew that Lu Wangjin would not be easily defeated, and he was waiting for the other party to rekindle. The achievement of the other party not only did not ask him to give birth to a little bit of embarrassment, but instead seemed to be unlocked the shackles of the bottom of his heart, and the whole person suddenly became relaxed.
"I'm sorry, I don't feel comfortable, I missed it first."
The slight decapitation drove everyone, and this time no one would dare to stop again.
People were allowed to open a road, Song Geguo still had some time to react, and the land was pulled away by people around him. Jiang Fuqin took the people in his arms again and took him to the back of his head, and asked his face to bury himself in his chest and walked quickly.
The clothes were wetly attached to the body, and the coolness was drilled out of the bones, but the body seemed to be placed on the stove for roasting.
Su Shi was really tired of over-the-head, squinting his eyebrows and concentrating on the dizziness, and returned to God, has been hugged by Jiang Fuqin all the way to the car.
The window is covered with a special reflective film, and the inside is not visible from the outside. Jiang Fu Qin Li landed for him to take off his soaked shirt and raised his hand and carefully touched it.
The other side's shoulders were bleak, and the skin in other parts was hot. Jiang Fuqin couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows. He quickly took off his coat and wrapped his whole person, and told him to lean into his arms.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small problem."
Su Shi Wensheng opened, but the voice was already hoarse. After clearing the throat, he still had to talk again, but he had been kissed by Jiang Fuqin: "I know, we go to the doctor, okay?"
Obviously, I didn’t even listen to it at all. Su Shi suddenly sighed, but was relieved by the kiss to the last point of support, relaxed and relaxed, and handed him over to him.
Jiang Fu Qin held him and told him to lean on his shoulders, bow his head and kiss his hot forehead, and his lips honed the deep eyebrows.
The body burned hot, but the temperature on the lips seemed to be cooler, slightly relieved the sullen pain in the brain. Su Shi looked up at him, his eyes immersed in a little fuzzy smile, groping his hand, his eyes falling on the other's dark bottom.
Without an opening, Jiang Fuqin already understood what he meant.
The arm was slightly tightened, and the body in his arms was between the arms. Jiang Fu Qin Wei lowered his head and slammed against his forehead. He smiled bitterly: "I don't worry about you at all, just don't know how. It’s going to be a bit worried about myself..."
Wen Xiu's eyebrows stretched out and smiled. Lu Wangjin picked up his lips and kissed him in the corner of his eye. He rubbed his eyes back to his chest.
Jiang Fuqin looked at him, his eyes were soft and soft, and he raised his hand and gently stroked his back: "After being tired, I will rest for a while, I have been..."
The car was very smooth, the air next to the body was quiet and stable, and the familiar warm touch wrapped around the body, so that Su Shi couldn't help but relax, and the consciousness sank into the soft darkness.
When he woke up, he was already lying on the bed in his home.
Originally thought that I would be in the hospital, Su was a bit stunned, and blinked his eyes and wanted to get up, but found that the body was sore and so painful that he was firmly grasped by his right hand.
"Wake up? I told them to take the bottle and take it home. Don't move, lest you roll the needle."
Jiang Fu Qin softly opened his mouth, he had not had time to replace the suit of the board, one hand holding the right hand of the lover to play the bottle, the other hand gently stroking his forehead.
After trying the temperature between the foreheads, I felt that I had recovered from the usual coolness. Jiang Fu Qin finally sighed and lifted his hand over his back. He carefully hugged him and told him to lean on his shoulder. .
Su Shizhen’s forehead, remembering the oolong that had been screamed before, couldn’t help but sneer out: “Maybe they are all passing now, saying that you don’t even let me go to the hospital, you must have ulterior motives, lick my assets. ......"
"I am jealous of you."
After the previous experience, Jiang Fuqin has apparently calmed down a lot, whispered a sentence, holding him down, his cheeks gently grinding the horn of his lover.
The body that has just returned from high fever is still very tired, but the dizziness is already a lot lighter. The low and soft voice hits the eardrum, and the bottom of my heart is not clear.
Su Shi Zhang Zhang mouth, and finally lost in the love skills of the lover's rapid progress, dumb smile, lifted his tie, and kissed straight and kissed.
It didn't take long for Lu Wangjin's new identity to be known throughout the circle.
He only handed Huayue out for a few months, and it must be the financial circle that has only recently entered. As long as you have a little thought to check, it is not difficult to find that a mysterious account happened to rush into the market in that burst of time. After you took a fortune, you immediately took away most of the funds, leaving only a few scattered ones. The fund was thrown into the plate.
Outsiders can't see too many famous churches. The financial hunters who have been on the front line of Financial Street all the year round are very clear. When the funds were bought by the mysterious person, they were already low to almost falling, but they were betting on the money. In the next two or three days, they all flew into the sky.
This kind of precision to the horrible eyesight can not help but make people feel terrible.
They found a trader along these funds, consulted with other funds about the movements of the other funds, and saw that the other party always flashed their words and refused to respond positively. It was guessed that there must be a real manipulator behind the scenes. The system is strictly guarded against death, and the subnet masks of the layers are added. In the end, these people are not called to find the exact location of the host.
As a result, everyone was sold together with an account reminder.
The news spread gradually, and the two things were completely linked. The dark employees who had completely collapsed and cried and returned to the Atlantic to recuperate, but still kept the working standards of the villain, and ruthlessly took away the funds in the hands of Su Shi. The last paragraph.
"It’s time to sue him. The assets of over 100 million are not decimals, and they have been enough for decades."
Taking Lu Wangjin out of the bathtub, Jiang Fuqin skillfully wiped the water drops on his body, still could not help but fill in the indignation.
It’s all the money that my lover’s hard earned, so I’ve been taken away from the end, and I’m still not going to investigate it. It’s too cheap for that guy.
"It doesn't matter, those few disks will fall again soon."
Su Shi smiled and appeased to pat the shoulders of his lover and opened his mouth.
Those big markets are all due to his special effects blessings, and they will go back to the high ground for a while. His old friends don’t have this kind of welfare. If they don’t sell them as soon as possible, they will not be able to pay for it for a month. Maybe even the computer room on the Atlantic island reef will be compensated. Go out.
Well, it’s also a colleague. Su touched the jaw and started to think about supporting the money in the past.
Jiang Fuqin's eyes lit up, and he put on his pajamas, and couldn't help but get together and kissed his lover and buried him in the neck.
He likes Lu Xiangjin so confidently and calmly, as if everything is under control, he will never be killed, and he will always look at him with a faint smile in a place not far away.
When he was itchy, Su Shi couldn't help but chuckle, and fished out the person buried in his arms, bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "What's the matter, have something to say?"
Jiang Fuqin supported his arm and propped up. The bottom of the starlight flashed and fell on the bottom of Wurun: "I have a gift for you."
It’s almost twelve o'clock, and tomorrow is the 30th birthday of Lu Wangjin. Su Shi saw early in the morning that his lover was uneasy, and he heard a slight eyebrow. He smiled slightly and bowed his head. He warmly stunned him: "Celebrate that we finally have a generation gap?"
Jiang Fuqin's face was red, and he suddenly threw his body and threw the whole person down on the bed.
The bed was very soft, and Su Shi simply relaxed his body and told himself to fall down. He spread his arms comfortably and licked his lover's back neck: "What gift? I don't want to hand it over, I have waited for a day..."
Jiang Fu Qin quickly picked up the lips, and the arm took the watch for him, and pressed the lights off. He leaned over and kissed the eyes: "Soon."
The lights went out and the room suddenly darkened, leaving only the second hand to move slowly.
Time is close to zero every minute.
The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lighted for a moment, and I knew that the other party must have done something in the app. Su Shi took the eyebrows with interest and raised his hand to get the mobile phone, but he was holding the wrist by Jiang Fuqin and crossed the fingers. Tell him to turn his arm over and lean over and kiss.
The miniature camera on the watch suddenly turned, the blue light cast on the roof, in the quiet darkness, the starlight overflowed, and the beauty suddenly made people feel the urge to cry.
The eyelids are inexplicably faint, and Su provokes the lips and greets the eyes that can't restrain the intense expectation. The smile brings people into their arms and kisses them seriously.
Jiang Fuqin's arm slightly made some effort, instinctively deepened the kiss, warm and mellow and entangled, Su Shi back on the bed, responding to his kiss, the starry starlight fell to the bottom of his eyes, as if close at hand.
At your fingertips.
Breathing became gentle, and the soft air flow slid over the cheeks. Jiang Fuqin kissed him and raised his hand to touch his neckline, but he was suddenly held by Su Shi.
Jiang Fu Qin Wei, holding up his arm and retreating later, looking at the pair of smiling eyes.
When Su was holding his elbows on the bed, he got up and kissed his forehead, and laughed softly.
"I also have a gift for you."
He was pushed up by him, and Jiang Fu’s heart suddenly faintly gave birth to a hunch, and he did not feel the breath, and decided to look at him.
Su Shi stood up, his arms supported the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and his arms were steady and steady, and the body followed.
His legs only faintly restored a little consciousness, but also need to hold the table to stand firm, finally looked up, the amount of sweat has been pulled out of the forehead, the smile of the eyes is warm and flowing, and the arms open to the lover in front of him.
"Come, let me hug you."
Jiang Fu Qin looked at him for a long while, his lips and corners provoked, desperately licking his eyes, and stepped forward, forced him into his arms.
Two months later, Lu Wangjin's physical condition has been adjusted to the most appropriate state of surgery.
Since the time of the operation was finalized, Jiang Fuqin was uneasy day after day. In the few days before the operation, he simply pushed all the work and walked behind Lu Wangjin, and he refused to go back.
When he was sitting in the treatment chair of the senior ward, he turned over the surgery and needed to know. He shoved his head around him and raised his eyebrows slightly. "You are all back, how can you still see?"
"Look again, my heart is a bit bottom."
Jiang Fuqin insisted on getting together, holding the lover from behind the chair and watching the text above with him.
There is a certain risk in any operation. The distance between the nerve vessels is too close. If there is a sudden bleeding during the operation, there will be danger to life.
Jiang Fuqin is worried that he can't sleep these days. When he catches the opportunity, he will hold people and let go. No matter how calm the Soviet Union is, it seems as if you don't care. Su Shi was awakened by the heat in the middle of the night. When he turned over, he greeted the gaze of his side, and almost slammed the man into the bed.
"Okay, it doesn't matter."
I patted the head of the pad on my shoulder. Su Shi smiled and said, and picked up a piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth: "Reassured, I am not the first surgery, there will be nothing."
Jiang Fuqin honestly ate the apple and licked his horns. The voice was boring: "But I am still worried."
Su Shi looked up at him, smiled dumbly, raised his arm and motioned him to pick himself up: "There is no second possibility, I promise."
The medicines in the system are very complete, and the surgery does not have any risks at all. He can't disclose more content to his lover, and he can only make a comforting guarantee to him over and over again.
His tone is still patient and gentle, Jiang Fuqin suddenly red eyes, holding the man in his arms on the bed, buried in his neck.
Surgery is going to be done tomorrow, and the other person is going to be pushed into the cold operating room and decide everything to the doctor and fate. Intraoperative bleeding may occur concurrently, secondary nerve damage may occur, anesthesia has the risk of respiratory depression, and the postoperative effect may not necessarily be satisfactory.
Medical materials are used to avoid risks. Naturally, the possibility of writing them is complete. Jiang Fuqin was originally worried, and the content written above became more and more uneasy. He tightened his arms hard: "I should have studied medicine in the first place... ..."
"Still forever, if you really have a medical doctor, when you find that you can give me a surgeon, I am probably almost the age of the wheelchair."
Su Shiyue smiled and teased him. Jiang Fuqin finally showed some smiles on his face. He rubbed his neck again and closed his eyes on his shoulders: "In fact, it doesn't matter if you can't stand up, I will accompany you forever. I will hold you all my life."
The probability of surgery is not high, and the probability of failure is not low. Once it fails, there may be no chance of recovery in the future. Now a little progress will return to the original point.
Su Shi knew his mind, pulled the person to his side, adjusted his posture and relaxed on his shoulder: "I know."
His tone was light and succinct, and there was no doubt about it. He took the other hand and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.
No matter what you become, where it falls, how complicated the plotter is, the other party will always follow the instinct to find yourself, and then indiscriminately integrate into their own lives, almost stubbornly in the bottom of their hearts, must put those lights They all lit up.
So even the pain is warm.
The lips and corners did not feel soaked in the smile, Su Shi side of the side to avoid some glaring lights, buried his face in the collar of the other side, regardless of the eyes closed.
Jiang Fuqin couldn't help but breathe, his eyes gradually became clear, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, gently holding the man down.
The surgery on the second day was more successful than imagined.
On the day after the operation, Lu Wangjin’s legs gradually recovered consciousness. After a week of rehabilitation, he was able to stand still without supporting himself.
Kirin’s general manager has also become accustomed to the status of his own boss who will run two or three nursing homes a day. The porridge for breakfast should be hand-picked. If you have finished eating lunch, you should personally check it. At night, you have to bake a cake for yourself. At night, you must accompany Lu Dong to sleep together. Jiang Fuqin can be busy. Take time to look back at the company, and most of them are also the benefits that Lu Dong can not afford to stay.
Lu Wangjin held a 31% stake in Kirin. In an unhappy state, Jiang Dong was able to poke Lu Dong directly in the position of chairman and ran to be the general manager.
After being threatened by Jiang Fuqin, General Manager Kirin had a profound memory and never dared to sneak a complaint to Lu Dong. He firmly sat in the general manager's office and provoked most of the company's affairs.
These days, the mall has indeed been calm. Even Song Geguo was irritated and dared not to take the lead again. In addition to going back to the daily affairs, Jiang Fuqin put all his energy on the rehabilitation of his lover.
On the afternoon of this afternoon, Jiang Fuqin came out of the office and received a text message from the attending doctor.
The text in the text message is unknown, only to say that Jiang Fuqin came back as soon as possible. Although Lu Wangjin's recent situation is getting better and better, Jiang Fu Qin's heart is still suddenly raised, all the way to rush back to the hospital, looking for a place to stop, and strode up.
The door of the ward is open.
The more outrageous in the heart, Jiang Fuqin had no thoughts, and he quickly wanted to enter the door, but he was suddenly stopped by the doctor and told him not to worry.
Jiang Fuqin had not been able to return to God. He tightened his eyebrows and wanted to open his eyes. His eyes swept through the house and his eyes suddenly condensed.
The figure stood up from the wheelchair and walked over to him step by step.
The gait of the other side is still a bit embarrassing, more like the hard work of learning, but it is extremely stable, the sweat is oozing out of the forehead, but the hustle and bustle of Wurun is full of gentle smiles.
Jiang Fuqin’s eyes lit up.
"Stand up and don't move."
Seeing him coming forward, Su Shi smiled and held the auxiliary column on the side to rest for a while and walked over to him again.
Jiang Fuqin no longer moved, just looking at him quietly toward him, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, until the figure fluttered into his arms and sturdy, finally finally raised his hand and forced him to hug.
A few meters away, the people in the arms have been so tired, the chest is slightly ups and downs, and the heartbeat is on the chest. The fresh and powerful life makes him look hot.
Jiang Fuqin held him tightly, closed his eyes and kissed him seriously.
When Su Shi returned to the main world, it was already decades later.
Two years later, the super virus broke out as scheduled, and Kirin undoubtedly turned the tide and stabilized the new dominance of the it world. Su Shi also regained his position through rehabilitation, and gradually recovered his ability to walk.
Jiang Fuqin grew fast, and in the past few years, he had completely faded away from the last Qing Dynasty. In front of him, he still kept the habit of the year. I will always kneel down and talk to him, holding him every night to be able to sleep well.
The two have lived together for decades, and they have not regenerated their anger. When Jiang Fuqin still has what he can, he can’t wait to show him. It’s already a few decades old. Every time he kneels in front of him. At the beginning, the eyes will still shine brightly like a teenager.
In the end, I couldn't find any pot that can be backed up in this world, and no one would trust the inferiority of the black house. Su Shi has long been accustomed to such treatment, self-consolation only when the first world is in a bad state, took a deep breath and started to look at the world's harvest.
The experience of a dark employee turned over almost exploding the passbook, but also made up for the almost zero gap in the system task reward experience point.
Unsurprisingly, I saw s on the rating. Su Shi himself had already believed that there must be someone on it, holding his arm in the comfortable sofa, waiting for the system to compile a reason for him to take s.
"The current world task of the host is [take care of Jiang Fuqin], the task completion degree: level a. The degree of praise: s level. The comprehensive rating upgrades the level, the host can enjoy the extraction of abilities and learn discounts..."
The mechanical sounds responsible for the assessment sounded at the ear, and suddenly heard the familiar rating mode. Su Shi suddenly raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to open the panel. He did not accidentally see a series of s in his historical praise.
This is still the method of rating before he was not punished for exile. The so-called praise degree refers not to the goodness of the main character, but who is playing this praise, and now the hosts are not fully clear.
This rating is too ethereal. Even if many people successfully complete the task, this item is likely to be too low, which leads to a decline in the overall rating. Many hosts have actually protested this way of rating, but I don’t know why, the Lord God never recovered or changed this weird rating.
Maybe after all the tasks are over, he will have a chance to figure this out.
With this experience as a reminder, Su Shi chose the [Medical] skills to complete the study, is about to start a new world, but suddenly there are several options.
"The host, this is the official beginning of our intermediate world. The host can choose a different start mode, as long as the choice is good, it must also facilitate our task!"
The cheerful mechanical sound of the system sounded at the ear, and Su Shi was no stranger to this welfare. He raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on the opening.
There are many kinds of hosts in the host who like to stimulate and love to challenge themselves. The difficult start in the [Shu Luochang start] [Life and death first line start] [Heartbeat big challenge start] is basically called high play challenge yourself. He was also curious to try it at the beginning, leaving memories that he didn't want to try again a second time.
The system also felt that it should be stable, the cursor flashed quickly for a while, and stopped at an inconspicuous option: "Host, I think the reason why our mission always fails is because it has done too much. This time. If you don't do anything, you won't go wrong!"
Su Shi picked up his eyebrows and his eyes fell on that option.
[Sleeping start: Reasonably adjust the cut-in time point to ensure that the start-up will be physiologically in a coma/sleep state within half an hour, and provide sufficient time for world line combing and task import to minimize accidents. 】
It is indeed very secure.
When your system grows up, you can help. Su Shi’s heart was not happy, nodded and raised his hand.
After the familiar feeling of weightlessness, he has completely matched the new body.
In the room, the thin figure was lying on the corner of the bed, sleeping quietly, and the back was gently undulating with the breath.
A few people flashed through the hidden potential, and one of them carefully opened the door and made a gesture to the companions.
Everyone exchanged their gaze, clenched the dagger knife in his hand, held his breath, and sneaked in carefully.
The curtains were blown up by the wind, and the moonlight came in through the window and landed on the sleeping person.
Under the moonlight, his eyebrows are extraordinarily clear and soft, and his sleep is quiet and calm, and he suddenly screams that he can't bear to hurt.
Looking at the unprepared people in front of him, several people face each other and the action is not hesitant. 2k novel reading network