Stock God [Rebirth]

Chapter 63

From a certain day more than two years ago, a resident next to a villa on Qiutong Road found that his neighbor seemed to suddenly have the habit of not turning off the lights.

Because of this problem, they began to observe the house next to them from time to time, only to find that the residents here would only come back for a few days after a period of time, sometimes they would come back every other day, and at most it would take half a month.

This morning, when the male owner of the house was leaving for work, he happened to see the man next door getting out of the car, as if he had just arrived home.

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart. His wife had inquired before and found out that this man was a couple with another man who lived here a few years ago. In the house where the two lived together, they were unwilling to leave.

Although the homosexual story shocked them for two seconds, in the end, compassion prevailed.

Loving couples cannot afford such parting, whether they are heterosexual or homosexual, it is actually the same.

Thinking this way, the man brushed past Wu Dao.

Wu Dao originally came to Fengzhen by plane last night, but unfortunately the plane was delayed and arrived early in the morning.As soon as he got out of the airport, he went straight to Qiutong Road.

This day was March [-]nd, [-]. On this night three years ago, the two met for the first time on Qiutong Road.

Bu Dao sat silently on the sofa for a while, then walked around the rooms, drawing the curtains to let in the sunlight.

In fact, with Chang Yue's personality, he doesn't like to get up early, but because he has to go to the sales department to wait for the opening, so when the two lived together on Qiutong Road, Chang Yue usually woke up quite early, but because he went to bed late , he was always a little sluggish when he first got up.

But Bu Dao's living habits are completely different from his. Bu Dao is the kind of person who can cheer up anytime, anywhere without being affected by the biological clock.Even in a comfortable environment, he can strictly follow the schedule to get up and run in the morning. Sometimes when he comes back from exercising, he will see Chang Yue standing in the middle of the living room for no reason.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Dao would ask when he passed by him.

At this time, Chang Yue seemed to be woken up by a blow to the head, and suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah, I said why I couldn't find you, so I didn't leave."

Then, he would go about his business as if nothing had happened.

At that time, they didn't have all kinds of emotional entanglements later, and Wu Dao just felt that Chang Yue stood in the living room with a lost look a little strange.It's just that there are many things, and you will feel distressed when you fall in love later.

If it was when he was sober, he would never say that kind of words or show that kind of demeanor.

Because of this detail, from the beginning, Wu Dao had this awareness in his heart: Chang Yue is the kind of person who is very defensive.

But Bu Dao never thought this was a problem, he was born with amazing endurance, he could never return, and in this way he got everything he wanted in the army.

So he took it for granted that in the emotional world, he could also use this kind of perseverance to achieve ideal results.

Thinking about it now, he was indeed young at the time, and Bu Dao felt that if he had been himself now, he would have dealt with the situation in a more tactful and roundabout way, and maybe he would not have achieved the current result.

At that time, I always felt that I had shown my heart to him, with a humble attitude, and everything I did was for his own good, and then?

The hotter the emotion, the more it will make the other party feel the irrefutable and irrefutable pressure. In fact, in essence, the one who gives is more domineering.It was because he had grasped the other party's intolerance, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

Chang Yue himself is not to be outdone, but he insists on overpowering him, so what if he gives way?Look, haven't you lost yet?

Lost completely, irreparably.

Wu Dao stood in Chang Yue's room, but in the end he still didn't open the curtains for him.

Forget it, let you sleep for a while.

He gently closed the door for Chang Yue without making a sound, and then walked up the stairs to the living room.

The furnishings on Qiutong Road have not been touched since Chang Yue left.

When the two of them were chatting before, Chang Yue once accidentally broke the lamp on the table in the living room corner.

For this, Chang Yue apologized to the landlord and bought a new one as compensation.At that time, the two walked around the furniture city several times, but they couldn't find the exact same one. Chang Yue got annoyed, and finally bought the three most similar ones to take back.

Now among these three, one is placed in the living room, and the remaining two are placed in their respective rooms.

Wu Dao stared at the desk lamp for a while, thinking of Chang Yue reading a book under the lamp for analysis and replaying, and remembering the impatient look on his face when he bought the desk lamp, and even after that, he came to Fengzhen again , the two talked under the lamp as "friends".

At that time, Chang Yue had already rejected him twice, but Wu Dao always thought it was just because he was overthinking, and he didn't think about his difficulties at all.

Looking back now, in fact, many things were wrong. The passionate blood that once surged, thinking that it could impress the person I love, ended up only impressing myself and becoming a burden for the other party.

Wu Dao didn't know what Chang Yue was thinking in his self-righteousness at the time, and he didn't know what kind of pressure he had endured at the last moment, the collapse of his career, the accusations of public opinion, the torment of illness, and the torture of people he trusted later. Betrayal... But Chang Yue has never complained to himself, and he still took it for granted that he could help him solve everything.

He couldn't put himself into such a situation, as long as he thought about it for a moment, he would feel the world falling apart and his heart hurt.

He couldn't imagine how Chang Yue endured all this alone.

He later went to the hospital where Chang Yue was last admitted. It was a small seaside town also located in a southwestern province, which was very similar to the seaside where the two of them had been together.

The hospital where Chang Yue lives is very remote and small, at the junction of the city and the countryside.

The reason for his choice is easy to understand. Not long after the 317 National Debt incident, the issue of insider trading has been being investigated. Although no arrest warrant has been posted, it is known everywhere that such a person fled in fear of crime.

Wu Dao was also secretive when he was looking for someone, so he was hindered a lot. Although he had tried his best, it was still too late.

He arrived at the hospital about two and a half days after Chang Yue's death, and only got the will and ashes written by Chang Yue himself.

The ashes were in a large dark brown wooden box, along with a personal letter.Chang Yue entrusted his affairs to an old man in his 60s in a nearby residential area, and gave him a large sum of money.

The old man said that after Chang Yue lived there, he seldom went out, and rarely went to the hospital. His body was weak, he would cough at night, and the pain was severe.

The old man was actually old, he was talking incongruously and inconsistently, and he didn't even see Chang Yue's appearance clearly.

Wu Dao was a little skeptical at first, but Chang Yue wrote in the letter so that no one would recognize who he was.

This is the life he lived before he died.

Bu Dao sat on the sofa and found himself having a headache again.

This is not a psychological reaction. Since more than a year or two years ago, Wu Dao has discovered his own problem. As long as he thinks of Chang Yue's last appearance, he will have a headache uncontrollably, as if it is because of unnecessary pain There is nowhere to release it, and it has turned into a physical pain.

But he didn't have any plans to curb this headache. Lung cancer must have hurt a lot before he passed away. Maybe one day this pain will intensify, and he can walk with him.

Sitting on the sofa again for a while, Wu Dao saw that it was time, so he got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. After Chang Yue finished his breakfast, he would accompany Chang Yue to the sales department.

Oh, he found out, he seems to be in a trance recently, while constantly forcing himself to think about Chang Yue's appearance before he passed away, at the same time, he seems to have the illusion that he is still alive.

But this kind of thought is not important, it didn't attract any attention from Martial Dao, it just flashed in his mind, and then disappeared immediately.

After breakfast today, Chang Yue procrastinated and didn't pack his things. Wu Dao saw that the opening time was approaching, so he had no choice but to help him tidy up.

Chang Yue's desk was in a mess. There were notes from the previous review, as well as some documents and materials of Wangjiang Fund.

Wangjiang Fund, although the name is familiar, but Wu Dao didn't remember where the company was from.

Maybe it's Chang Yue's friend.He didn't look at it either, he just helped him pack it up and stacked it in a corner of the desk.

Chang Yue stood at the door of the study urging him with peace of mind, with a cigarette in his hand, as if the matter in front of him had nothing to do with him.However, after a few words of urging, Wu Dao left in a hurry, and the documents on the corner of the table were knocked off, and he had no choice but to pick them up one by one.

Bu Dao bent down, his fingers just touched the paper on the ground, and his eyes fell on the header of a certain paper, the bold black Song typeface brought him back to reality with a bang.

A certain trading plan of the Wangjiang Fund team was written by Qin Yang, the team leader.

Qin and Yang.

Time went back more than three years ago, on the last trading day before the Spring Festival, he went to the company to pick up Chang Yue from work——

Chang Yue was in the conference room, scolding people with a serious face: "How can you not have a good relationship with the team leader in a job like yours? Without a tacit team, it is really hard for me to imagine how your performance will be. What's more Not to mention Qin Yang's ability and mentality..."

Qin and Yang.

A vague face appeared in Wu Dao's mind, and he remembered that the person was a talent that Chang Yue had dug out in Beijing Lu'an Chemical Fiber, and later brought back to Fengzhen City.

Although Chang Yue's company has a lot of employees, there are few people that Chang Yue talks about so often, except for Rong Fan and Qin Yang.

When Chang Yue was at the beach later, he told Wu Dao several times that he was worried that Qin Yang would not listen to him.

He said this at the time: "Qin Yang is so devoted to trading, he doesn't even go out of the company during the Chinese New Year, he has no hobbies at all, tsk tsk tsk, I'm really worried that one day he will fall ill in front of the computer Everyone in the industry thought I was Zhou Paipi."

At that time, Wu Dao asked him, what are your hobbies?

Chang Yue proudly showed off the cigarette in his hand: "I love smoking."

The time draws closer to a few days ago, in the room in the backyard of Chongming Temple, Wu Dao saw the man sitting in front of the computer. Although his hair was shaved and his clothes were completely different, from the outline of his face... Like, really like.

It's a pity that Wu Dao was so full of Chang Yue at the time that he didn't care who this person was at all, and he forgot to pay attention to... the ashtray full of cigarette butts that stood next to this person.

If what Chang Yue told himself before was correct, that Qin Yang doesn't smoke.

Of course, it is also possible that he suddenly became addicted to cigarettes after leaving Wangjiang, or that this person is not Qin Yang at all, but for some reason, this unusual place suddenly hit his heart heavily.

Wu Dao immediately picked up the phone on Chang Yue's desk and called his assistant: "Help me find out where Qin Yang, the team leader of Wangjiang Fund, went after the company was dissolved."

He wanted to confirm whether the person he saw in Chongming Temple was the same person before he could confirm the others.

The aftermath of the Wangjiang Fund had been dealt with by people who had been working in martial arts, and every employee at that time also kept information, which was very convenient to check.

After a few minutes, the assistant called back, with a strange tone: "I just read it, this Qin Yang has been a monk for a few months after leaving Wangjiang Fund, and he is quite formal, with a certificate Kind of."

"Where did you become a monk?"

"Oh, it's the temple you went to a few days ago, Chongming Temple."

Bu Dao put down the phone.

Maybe it was because the hidden meaning was too deep, for a while, he didn't even want to understand what this message meant?

Did Qin Yang suddenly become addicted to cigarettes in the past few years?

Or was there a heavy smoker who was with Qin Yang at that time?The backyard of Chongming Temple is full of monks, could it be one of them?Or someone else?

Standing in the study, Wu Dao thought again of the Chongming Temple that he had visited when he was a child. The decaying temple seemed to be unable to survive soon, but at some point, it suddenly became the magnificent temple it is today.

As if just...overnight.

The phone rang again, Wu Dao picked up the receiver unconsciously, and heard the assistant on the opposite side say: "By the way, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you."

"Say."

"It's like this. Today, the group's stock price experienced some abnormal fluctuations. When the market first opened, someone who didn't know where came from kept the stock price at a certain position. It has been in a straight line for several minutes."

"Which location?"

The assistant must feel that today is a magical day, and all kinds of strange things come in a hurry: "18 yuan and eighty-eight cents, the person who controls the stock price doesn't seem to be pulling up or suppressing it, so it doesn't make money Ah, it’s a net loss, I don’t know how long it will take.”

Eighteen yuan and eight cents, Chang Yue has always had a special liking for the number eight. When Fenghe gave him four sixes, Chang Yue always returned four eights.

That night, the man next door came home from get off work and told his wife about the encounter this morning.His wife just told him that the man didn't know what happened suddenly, so he stayed in the house for less than a morning, and saw him rushing out at ten o'clock.

"What could it be?" The husband and wife were thinking about each other.