Vol 2 Chapter 1: Withered and brilliant

Nansen Town, McDonald's shop.
Shen Jiannan gazed at the back of An Hui Michiko with a smile. The small black leather shoes, the little checkered skirt, and the white shirt with no traces of underwear set off the neat hair, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Perhaps feeling Shen Jiannan's gaze, Michiko An Hui glanced back at the order.
A smile appeared on his still immature face, and a pair of dark and bright eyes also made a little smile.
Very innocent smile.
Like the sun rising in the winter, illuminating the darkness of the most invisible light under the snow.
Maybe only girls who live in neon middle class or above families can have such a simple smile.
A trace of pity flashed in Shen Jiannan's eyes.
The condition of Anhui's house is very bad. The hardware factory of Anhui Koji mainly produces various construction engineering supplies, including the production of steel nails, hinges, latches, window hooks, tap valves, and wire woven screens. A factory can also be understood as a small workshop.
It is not difficult to imagine what kind of crisis this small supplier will face in the crisis facing the neon real estate industry.
Perhaps, if the turnover of the second-tier suppliers of the real estate company is not efficient, small bosses like An Hui Koji will go bankrupt.
But obviously, Michiko An Hui knew nothing about it. Now she is still like a little princess, happy and carefree, and full of yearning for love.
Soon, Michiko Anhui came over with a dinner plate. There were fried chicken, french fries, and two big burgers.
"Akiyama-san, please have a meal."
Shen Jiannan didn't answer, he smiled and looked at the girl opposite.
Do you want to push the Anhui family, who may go bankrupt at any time, into the Jedi?
As long as you place an order and give up, the Anhui family will take a big step from bankruptcy. At that time, if you provide help in a timely manner, you can easily dominate the destiny of the Anhui family.
An Hui Michiko didn't even know that the handsome guy in front of her was a devil from hell. She was looked at all the time and she was embarrassed by the girl's instinct.
"Akiyama-kun. Why do you look at me like this."
"Michiko is so beautiful, so many boys must like it."
Shen Jiannan's answer to the wrong question made An Hui Michiko blush, and she asked, playing with her fingers.
"Akiyama-kun has such a sweet mouth, so many girls must like it!"
Shen Jiannan was happy.
The little girl asked backwards, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Seeing those eyes that dared not look at him, Shen Jiannan shook his head. "At my age, there are very few girls who can fascinate me."
Shen Jiannan is telling the truth. With his state of mind and experience, it is difficult for women to be tempted anymore. If you want a woman, you may not be exhausted. But this is different when it stops in the ears of An Hui Michiko.
Beauty has loved heroes since ancient times.
Michiko Anhui, who has not been involved in the world, does not understand how sinister and complicated the adult world is. In her heart, Shen Jiannan, who protected her behind her back in the elevator that day, is a hero.
The seeds of love have long been planted, and that handsome face is deeply imprinted in the heart.
But now...
Disappointment, the sudden disappointment made An Hui Michiko's face pale.
Is this rejecting your own confession?
"You are Michiko, not an ordinary girl."
Stunned!
After hearing Shen Jiannan's words, Michiko An Hui stayed.
Is this... Accepting your own confession?
Looking at those smirking eyes and realizing something, Michiko An Hui stretched out her hands and covered her hot face. It was too shameful. It was too embarrassing for the girl to confess to the boy.
Opposite, Shen Jiannan pinched a French fries and bit into it.
Those eyes that were hidden by the hands were looking at him secretly, and he could see a vision and innocence that he had once had but could never find again.
When he first saw An Hui Michiko, he fell in love with this innocent girl. The innocence and purity in those eyes are like a light full of temperature for a person whose soul is engraved with filth and depravity, with uncontrollable temptation, wanting to completely destroy and completely Possession.
The past is in the past, and the lost can never be recovered.
If you can, leave this trace of hope and innocence by your side forever.
...
According to the ancient teaching, water can carry a boat and can overturn it.
In the army, it will be mutiny if it loses its morale; in politics, it will have breakfast if it loses its popular support.
But in fact, on the other hand, it can also be understood that the hearts of the people are available, but the hearts of the people are lamentable.
Otherwise, how does the hero create the situation?
"Escape! Fang Nujun! Escape! Stock market players!"
"Run for your life! Don't let the house break your waist."

The market is a zero-sum trading game. Here, no one loses money and no one can make money. When one party makes money, it necessarily means that the other party loses.

"The opposite is true, meaning that the faster you go on the wrong road, the farther away you are from the destination. There are thousands of mistakes, and the stop loss is right. On the wrong road, only by correcting the current mistakes in time can you avoid greater loss."
When the army is defeated, it will flee. The more veteran soldiers are, the faster they run.
Knowing that you will die, you can die is a dead man.
But even a dead man would be unwilling to know that the person who was going to kill him was the Lord.
Understand that the market is a zero-sum game. Understand that no one loses money and no one can make money. Understand the importance of stop loss. Understand the difference. For neon small and medium investors, there is no other choice but one way. .
Flee, flee the stock market.
In one week, four million small and medium-sized investors chose to close their accounts and leave their positions, accounting for a quarter of the total retail accounts in the Neon Capital Market.
20011.25.
For a week in a row, the Topix Index fell from 23,561 to a full 20,000 points. In retail investors selling regardless of cost, all the long positions in the market were firmly trapped on the mountainside.
In ten trading days, the cumulative decline was 7,000 points, and some stocks have fallen by more than 50%.
Osaka, Shimeecho.
Taken Kimura also carried a bottle of white wine and poured it into his mouth muddled. .
The year I entered the company was the 50th year of Showa. At that time, the first oil crisis had just ended, and society was facing a difficult employment situation.
But at that time, even though it was said that it was difficult to find employment, it was no big deal compared to today.
Relying on a prestigious university background and excellent quality, after graduating, Mr. Kimura also entered the Toyo Sogo Bank, which is one of the best in neon, and slowly rose by virtue of the system of years of merit.
With the word unemployment, he had never expected to be so close to him.
At that time, once you successfully entered the company, it basically meant working for the company all your life and taking the salary and benefits of this company all your life. From entering the company, everyone believes that they will continue to do this until retirement.
Taken Kimura always felt that he could eat and drink like this for a lifetime, until...two days ago.
Toyo Sogo Bank went bankrupt.
This bank that existed before the war had a history of one hundred years, but suddenly, it went bankrupt.
There were no signs, or even any clues, until the moment the bank closed down, many people working in the bank were unbelievable.
However, Toyo Sogo Bank did go bankrupt.
When he heard this news, Takeshi Kimura was almost blind. He had never committed any work mistakes, but now he is about to lose his job.
This is not the worst. The worst thing is that he posted more than 20 points on his resume and received no response.
Do you not join those young and middle-aged members just because you are middle-aged?
The dazed Kimura just couldn't understand.
He only knows that there are still two decades of accumulated mortgage loans of 200 million that have not been repaid. If he loses his job, how can he afford such a heavy mortgage?
In a daze, without knowing the direction, Takeshi Kimura also subconsciously walked towards the bank where he had worked for many years, carrying a wine bottle.
Until... see the closed bank gates. For a moment, he didn't know where to go.
After losing his job, life suddenly becomes meaningless. If there is anything, there is only a mortgage of 200 million in debt.
The house slave, the drunk Kimura Tsuyoshi also unconsciously smiled. He used to ridicule those who could not afford a house. Until this moment, he did not understand what a house slave was.
Two hundred million, a debt that will last a lifetime!
In a daze, Kimura also walked into the elevator room of the bank building. I have dedicated my best years to this place, where can I go without staying here.
The Exchange Building, the Office of the President of Capital One.
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With a decline of 7,000 points, Capital One’s position profit in Neon reached 65 billion, which is as high as 500 million U.S. dollars when converted into U.S. dollars. In Singapore, its short position profit also reached 150 million U.S. dollars.
Looking at the green screen and a series of numbers, Shen Jiannan felt that his blood was boiling. Even with his calmness, he could no longer continue to restrain himself.
Six hundred and fifty million dollars, and this is just the beginning.
Turning on the phonograph in the office, Shen Jiannan waved his hands and walked to the glass curtain wall.
Through the bright light, he could see the blue sky and white clouds outside, and the golden light spilled on his body through the glass. The comfortable temperature made him unable to help but close his eyes.
The rotating gramophone rang, and an impassioned movement was played on the horn.
"Hallelujah!"
With his eyes closed, Shen Jiannan stretched out his hands, and the impassioned music awakened the sleeping music cells. In that passionate music, he subconsciously waved the baton that did not exist in his hands.
"Hallelujah!"
On the top floor of the Toyo Sogo Bank Building, Koya Kimura poured a sip of strong wine, and a gust of wind blew over and messed up his flowing hair.
Twenty years of ups and downs in the workplace, conscientious and conscientious to the end, it became a void. The pain of tearing made him unable to get drunk. As a banker, he has realized what kind of crisis this country is about to fall into, but in the depths of the waves, he can only let the rain water and blow.
There is no hope.
I'm no longer young. The university degree may have been good before, but now it's nothing.
Two hundred million in debt, it is impossible to pay it back in this life.
"Hallelujah! Hallelujah!..."
In Zheng Zheng's eyes, his boss has become very strange.
He was draped with a layer of golden light, like a banished immortal who had descended into the world. He obviously didn't believe in any religion, but the moment he closed his eyes, he felt a sacred taste.
Holy and inviolable.
It seems to be full of compassion, and it seems to be redeeming the world.
The emotional sound of Hallelujah made people clearly feel the excitement and grandeur.
Suddenly, Zheng Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he found that there was a person standing on the opposite roof.
"boss!"
With his eyes closed, Shen Jiannan opened his eyes, and under Zheng Zheng's gesture, he saw a person standing on the opposite building.
A sense of guilt spontaneously arises.
Starting today, the rooftop of the building will become the most densely queued place.
In order to redeem his sins, Shen Jiannan closed his eyes in silence and sang. Maybe only Messiah could make him feel a trace of redemption to the world.
Why, no one knows!
Suddenly, Shen Jiannan realized something that he had never realized, and a sense of pride emerged in the sense of guilt.
When standing under the general trend of this era, he discovered that brilliance always rises in trouble.
China at this time was despised by all countries in the world. In any country, there is a deep contempt for the people of China.
But who would know that this year, the Soviet Union, the monster that cannot breathe in the East, will fall, this year, the neon known as the of the sun will collapse, this year, China, which is despised by the whole world, is in ruin. Rise.
It is so difficult to seize every opportunity in the most difficult time and find the most correct path among various cracks.
The blood is boiling.
Witness the decline and glory with your own eyes, and witness the decline and rise of the most glorious one.
The summer wind has a hint of heat, but the strong wind blows on him, making Kimura just feel cold in his heart.
Suddenly, he thought of a sentence he had learned in high school.
Seeing him rise up, see him banquet guests, see him collapse.
Looking at the blue sky, taking a deep breath of air, closing his eyes, Kimura just leaned forward and put everything down.
A coincidence?
Shen Jiannan didn't know.
He never believed in coincidences.
Open?
Maybe ~EbookFREE.me~ Rogue Rabbit is the biggest attacker!
Pride, guilt, guilt, and so on.
Closing his eyes, Shen Jiannan waved the baton that didn't exist in his hand, and was immersed in the music, the passionate voice echoed.
"
Harry...Luja
Hallelujah
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Hallelujah
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......"