Vol 3 Chapter 17: Merrill Lynch

The temperature difference in Boston has always been large, and the temperature in summer can rise to 90 degrees Fahrenheit; but it may also be very cold in late May, only 40 degrees Fahrenheit. As the autumn enters, the temperature here seems to return to spring again.
On the Charles River, the water is clear and transparent, and there is no trash to see. Occasionally, fish swim by, filling the whole river with life. The different types of trees on both sides of the road are colorful, red, green, and yellow. They are refreshing and happy under the blue sky and white clouds.
On the cobblestone path by the river, Song Xiaodan grabbed Shen Jiannan's hand and swayed forward, talking about the endless school life and the little things in the United States.
Shen Jiannan inserts a sentence from time to time, looking at that delicate face, he has a feeling in his heart that he has never had in his two lives.
A kind of warmest feeling.
He would feel this way every time he was with Song Xiaodan.
There is a person who has been waiting for him.
It's like home.
Very warm, very warm.
Shen Jiannan's frequent glances caught Song Xiaodan's attention. She looked at the smile in her eyes, biting her lip and groaning.
"Why keep looking at me like that."
"Baby, everyone has the love of beauty. You can't stop human beings from pursuing and appreciating beauty."
As a veteran dog licker, Shen Jiannan opened his mouth without blushing.
Song Xiaodan glanced at him and raised his head proudly.
"Where did you learn it? Did you know other people behind my back? You haven't told me where the money came from, or whether it was raised by a rich woman and the money they gave you."
Shen Jiannan had to call Qu.
"How can you have so many fools in the world, except you will give me ten thousand yuan, who will support me."
"Then tell me, in just a few months, where did you make so much money. This Rolex costs more than two million yuan."
"Leader, I confess. Since you left, I have resigned from school, bought a outfit with ten thousand yuan, and fooled a rich fool to teach him..."
The two found a place to sit down, and Shen Jiannan said something half-truth. Although he didn't say how much money he made, it still made Song Xiaodan's eyes become bright and dark.
Too much.
This kind of wealth is beyond the reach of more than 80% of people in the world.
Love deep down and humble heart.
Looking at the bodyguard Shen Jiannan was talking about, Song Xiaodan felt a trace of panic in his heart.
A man learns bad when he has money, will he change his mind!
What if he doesn't want me?
Song Xiaodan always felt that Shen Jiannan was sensitive, and she herself was not equally sensitive.
She just didn't realize it.
"Then you haven't come to see me for such a long time. Are you rich? Other girls like to forget me."
Song Xiaodan looked at the flowing river and seemed to say it unintentionally, but his eyes were clearly secretly squinting.
Shen Jiannan was a little dumbfounded.
Song Xiaodan always takes care of his emotions carefully, how can he not notice that kind of sensitivity, but it is really worrying to be so sensitive.
Woman!
"Yeah. You guessed it. I went to Japan. There was a sixteen-year-old girl who insisted to like me."
Song Xiaodan's eyes moved, and he was forbidden in his heart. When he found that Shen Jiannan was about to turn his head, he quickly went to see the flowing river.
But Yu Guang still quietly observed the expression on Shen Jiannan's face.
Shen Jiannan pretended not to notice anything, telling the truth in a serious manner.
"Later. When I went to Neon, someone insisted on giving me two Japanese girls, and I said nothing.
But that guy is fine, I don't want it, he will kill the two little girls, no way, I have to accept it. "
Song Xiaodan's eyes moved again, and his eyes changed instantly, like anger, and he wanted to laugh again.
"Later later. When I went back to school, a girl I taught before insisted on saying that she liked me, and it was hard for me to refuse it because of her heart."
"Hey. You said people are handsome and rich. Why do you worry so much."
Reality is always more absurd than lies.
Song Xiaodan never thought that what Shen Jiannan said was true.
Puff!
Originally, her face was not very good, she smiled and raised her fist, and then beat Shen Jian.
"Don't brag without drafting."
"The truth, no one believes it."
Shen Jiannan looked melancholy.
Song Xiaodan was amused and couldn't help smiling. For a long time, after laughing, she grabbed Shen Jiannan's hand and felt a little lost in her eyes.
"I told my dad before that if you don't want to be in school, you will be assigned to his company to work. Now, I'm still worried about it."
A strong sweetness surged from my heart.
Seeing the loss of expression on Song Xiaodan's face, Shen Jiannan almost died of sweetness.
"Baby. Why didn't you say it earlier, I don't have to work so hard."
"Huh, I'm not promising, and I'm not afraid of people laughing at you."
"Who would dare to say that I have nothing to do, I have the ability to eat soft rice, this is the ability."
"Kill you, let you be patient."
"Haha!"
"..."
"Baby, let's go to the mall to buy groceries and go back to cook."
"It's early, let's sit down."
early?
How could it be too early.
"Tired of walking? Come, let me carry you."
Song Xiaodan's eyes moved and stood up, eager to try.
Shen Jiannan smiled, turned around, and put his hands in Song Xiaodan's legs.
"Come up."
A pair of arms came from behind, and Shen Jiannan, who was squatting down, pushed the person up.
sweet.
Song Xiaodan blushed on his face as sweet as he had eaten honey, squinted, lying on Shen Jiannan's back, motionless.
The two became one, walking along the path along the Charles River, and the silhouettes of the two of them were very long in the sunset.
Five meters, ten meters, and twenty meters.
After walking more than a hundred meters, Song Xiaodan asked beside Shen Jiannan's ear.
"Will it be too heavy."
"No. It's too big!"
"hate!"
Song Xiaodan smiled and cursed, and lightly hammered Shen Jiannan's chest, but was worried about falling, so he hugged again.
As the setting sun goes down and down, their backs grow longer and longer.
American obesity has always been among the highest in the world. However, mutton is rarely sold in this country.
The reason is that the lamb is a bit stinky.
Fortunately, as long as you want, everything is not a problem.
Night is coming.
When lights illuminate the city, Boston, a modern city with a long history, is like a lighthouse dotted by the sea.
Beauty, and there is a silence of years.
In a European-style villa near the Charles River, bright glass lamps illuminate everything inside.
The light is not dazzling, it exudes a soft light under the glass cover.
Shen Jiannan finally tasted the long-lost mutton soup.
A handful of garlic sprinkles on the soup, accompanied by the thick soup, looks attractive.
Shen Jiannan's index finger moved.
There has never been a moment when I felt that a bowl of mutton soup would be so delicious.
This was done by Song Xiaodan.
It is the deep love of a woman in his life.
In his entire life, he would never forget that violent winter night.
In Boston at night, the temperature has become very low.
Bite two pieces of fat but not greasy meat and drink a sip of soup. With the energy supplement, I feel that the whole body heat is rapidly being supplemented.
Unfortunately, I don't know if it's because Song Xiaodan hasn't cooked for a long time, and the taste of the soup is not too good.
A bit salty!
But Shen Jiannan didn't dislike it at all.
not at all.
This is the food spectrum of love.
The night gradually fell silent.
A light rain dripped outside the window.
When the night is deep, the night of Boston makes people feel the breath of autumn.
Autumn is the softest season.
The autumn rain is beating on the branches and leaves. The rain sometimes flutters with the wind and sometimes slides straight down, leaving behind a shadow like smoke, fog, yarn, and silk. The splashing rain flowers are like the beating notes on the strings of the piano. The most beautiful melody in the world.
The autumn rain is endless. It gently calls the earth and quietly nourishes the fragrant soil. They merge into small rivers, accumulate into deep pools, and flow into rivers, lakes and seas...
The remaining heat is still in the bedroom.
Song Xiaodan leaned languidly on Shen Jiannan's chest, his whole body soft and without a trace of strength, and he didn't bother to move his fingers.
Shen Jiannan smiled and fiddled with her soft hair.
The two embraced, feeling each other's temperature, everything was natural and natural.
"Are there classes tomorrow."
"You can ask for leave."
This answer was absolutely perfect, and Shen Jiannan couldn't help but smile, lowered his head and kissed the drunk and pretty face.
"Then accompany me to the bank tomorrow to do something, and then let's go out and stroll."
"Ok."
"..."
Everyone knows that Wall Street is the global financial center.
The street that is only one-third of a mile long, when an order is knocked out from an office on Wall Street, it can even affect the economic structure of the world.
But it seems to be forgotten intentionally or unintentionally, and few people mention Boston's position in the financial field.
As early as the mid-nineteenth century, Boston has formed a financial district. The reason why Boston is known as a world city ~EbookFREE.me~ has always been inseparable from finance.
Boston Financial District, located on the side of the Boston Seaport.
Dense high-rise buildings rise into the sky, pedestrians and vehicles are constantly flowing on the street, and the bustling streets are scattered across all bank branches in the United States and major brand bank branches in the world.
Standing on any building in the financial district, you can overlook half of Boston's beautiful scenery and the blue sky.
Merrill Lynch Bank Boston branch.
Shen Jiannan walked into the lobby of the bank with his hands in his pockets. Next to him, Song Xiaodan graciously held his arm, and his natural and elegant temperament made people know that he was born out of ordinary.
Behind the two.
It was Peng Er and Tang Dunhou who kept a distance of one and a half meters. The eyes of the two were as electric and serious, so that people could judge their bodyguard status at a glance.