Chapter 140 That year, sixteen years old
That year, at the age of sixteen, Wang Qibu drove the only Bugatti Weihang in China, which is currently the only one in China, and frightened the guards. That year, at the age of six, Wang Qibu had a dispute with his class teacher Situ Caiwei as soon as he met, and it caused a tragedy. That year, at the age of six, Wang Qibu only took a short time, which was about the same as the morning exercise time and successfully entered the storm of Chenhui Middle School. In the ranking of the storm of the storm of every Chenhui Middle School, the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of every Chenhui Middle School, the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm, and finally even ended the man's life directly.
One year, at the age of sixteen, Wang Qibu easily knocked down more than 100 soldiers under the attention of the crowd, which made many Chenhui, who were watching the fun and playing soy sauce, mistakenly thought that they were making movies. That year, at the age of sixteen, Wang Qibu patted Situ Caiwei on the shoulder and said to her, "You have done your last effort. Now, go back to class. My teacher." At this moment, there were only two of them left on the playground. Maybe whether it was Du Lin, other school leaders, Ye Baoshan, Sailing Ai Meng, or Yue Xiaochen, or the bodyguard group, they all felt that they should leave some space for these two people to talk alone. After all, although the conflict stopped with Wang Qibu's complete victory, life still had to continue.
"Pick your hand away." Situ Caiwei said coldly. The trembling of her whole body was her desperately suppressing her discomfort. Of course, if she could move at this moment, she would reach out without hesitation to open Wang Qibu's claws.
"Woman, based on your age, IQ and EQ, you should know that I am showing good deeds." Wang Qibu was unhappy and then complained. What I was thinking about was that I am the winner now? Now the entire Situ family is struggling with how to get my past without any blame, right? Now I will leave the *** paragraph and take the initiative to make you feel bad. Why do you still react? Wang Qibu looked at his claws again. Uh, the position of his hands is right, is it right?
"I'll say it again, take your hand away. Otherwise you will regret it." Situ Caiwei's voice was no longer cold, but was roaring in a low voice with hatred. She was deeply suppressed, and she was itchy all over her body, and she wished she could die in the next second. In short, the kind of pain she was experiencing was a healthy person without such mental illness, which was completely unimaginable.
"Damn. Do you think I'm scared? Do you think we're making a movie? Crazy woman, from the eyes of the unlucky passerby who was just carried away, I can know that you are also very unhappy with the family's arrangement? So, don't you think that the appearance of my magic weapon from the sky is worthy of your gratitude to help you eliminate future troubles? You're embarrassed that you can understand that there are too many people just now. Now you are the two of us left. Thank you for your death?" Wang Qibu shouted, and the nameless fire rose in his heart. You must know that for a man as petty as him, it was already surprising that he could forgive others and to this extent. But the other party seemed to have no appreciation at all, so his depression now was conceivable.
"Bastard, let go." This was the third time Situ Caiwei expressed the same meaning in a very short time. Of course, she could not calmly tell Wang Qibu at this time that she had serious resistance to contact with the opposite sex. Since she was a teenager, let alone other boys, even if she had instinctive resistance to her father, she would have rashes all over her body. Even if her father gently stroked her head, she would have gone crazy all over her body. Even if she smelled male sweat in summer, she would be unable to control herself. It is difficult for a normal person to experience her pain. Perhaps her indifferent personality comes from this. By the way, this is the first time Situ Caiwei has sweared in swearing since she was so old.
"You are scolding people? Are you still a lady from a wealthy family? How do you serve as a role model? Is this school here? Why do you scold me, a healthy, upright, pure and cute boy?" Wang Qibu was angry. He really never thought that Situ Caiwei would scold him. If he scolded him at the most intense conflict just now, he might be able to accept it, but if he was rude to him now, the good boy Wang Qibu would not be able to calm down. But because the other party was a woman
People did nothing beyond his bottom line. So even if they scolded him, they would not be likely to scold him. So under the rebellious nerve that might have been infected by the surrounding air, he said hatefully and did something he didn't expect even a second ago, "Let me let me let it go, right? OK, I won't let it go today. Not only will I not let it go, I also hold you tightly." Anyone who knows Wang Qibu knows that he is a good child who says he can do it.
With a "buzzing" sound, it exploded in Situ Caiwei's brain. Tinnitus, trance, and even soul dissipation can be used to describe Situ Caiwei's state at this moment. He actually hugged himself, and he was actually hugged by a male creature. Oh my God! Situ Caiwei's mental barriers for more than ten years were instantly broken, and a strong aggressive aura emitted from a healthy man was completely received by all the receiving systems on Yiren, and then it was rampant. It felt like being soaked in water and was about to suffocate, like being thrown into the stove and then burning all over the body, like being thrown from a high place and feeling weightless.
"Wang, Qi, step, I, one, I will, kill, you!" Situ Caiwei, who was almost at the verge of collapse, cursed at the top of her lungs. It is no exaggeration to say that every second now seems like endless torture for Situ Caiwei. Every second is endless.
So, Wang Qibu was not ordinary inexplicable. Of course, this is normal. After all, no matter how much pain Situ Caiwei suffered in her spiritual world, it is something that Wang Qibu could not feel. Perhaps what happened in less than a minute seemed normal and harmonious to Wang Qibu. He actually photographed Situ Caiwei to show his goodwill, and then hugged the other party in an atmosphere after he was rude to each other. Things are so simple. If you are really that unhappy, you can push me away and then slapp me hard? He scolded me like this without pushing me away? Really, if Wang Qibu didn't consider Situ Caiwei's indifferent personality, he would even think that Situ Caiwei was flirting with him.
Because Situ Caiwei was being held tightly by a scum, this caused the first time this scum was observed. At such a close distance, the stunning beauty was the exquisiteness that showed the ultimate beauty. The skin that was shattered was tempting with temptation, and the slight smell of sweat was like a hundred red and crisp hands gently teasing the nerves that could not withstand the stimulation of a man who had seen the wind and waves again.
A gust of wind blew over and flew the cap in the empty air, and the three thousand black hairs also followed the rhythm of the wind to create a delicate and ambiguous dance. Because she saw Wang Qibu's perhaps already bloodshot eyes, she understood the obvious meaning of which made Situ Caiwei's almost perfect face more frightened in the original anger, grievance and pain. However, she did not know the lethality of this fear to a normal man and the danger of being weak in the arms of a livestock.
As the beast was biting, Wang Qibu bit Situ Caiwei's slightly pouting lips, and then invisible, the invasion and sucking of his tongue. The originally surrounded handwriting also attacked the highest place on Yiren's chest. At least in a few seconds, Wang Qibu was crazy. Even if he woke up, such a shameless person would be embarrassed to defend himself.
At this moment, standing in a place where the two of them couldn't see it. Because they were worried that the two of them would not reach an agreement, Du Lin, who was ready to go over and persuade him at any time, had his face twitched. If this was the third-dimensional world, his chin would have fallen to the ground. The good side for the principal, this scene seemed to be very good for the two ancestors. The bad side was that this was too good, right? Do you dare to be more intense?
"Now I think I'm taking back my resignation. What kind of method is this? As long as the Love Saint, uh, boss, don't drive me away, let me pay the tuition fee and stay by his side." Shen Qingge, whose eyes were wide open, was shocked and stuttered in Wang Qibu's luxurious nanny's car.
"I support Shen Sanpao this time." Just this sentence can represent all the shock in Li Yanei, who has always been inconsistent with Shen Qingge. He was fighting to the death just now, but now he kissed him. The young boss is invincible.
"Uh, my mind is a little confused now. Is it because I'm too stupid to understand the situation or what? I've been here for a short time. Did these two people know each other before?" Wei Ni asked blankly. I have to say that Wang Qibu's current actions are more shocking than fighting the No. 100 soldiers alone.
"It doesn't look like I know you before. Big guy, don't have to question authority anymore. Open your eyes and look at it. This is his mother. You will definitely need it in the future." Shen Qingge, who didn't look back, said. His admiration for Wang Qibu is really like Duolon to Mr. Wei in "The Deer and the Cauldron"; it is like the continuous river, and it is like the Yellow River flooding and uncontrollable...
He sighed softly, and Chen Feng, the eternal technical stream, said, "If I had done this a long time ago, would I need to do so many things?" These words made the three people in the car look at him together, and then they all nodded.
So insightful!
The wind that contained too many vulgarity, hormones, and technical occupants' hopes had passed, but the intense scene continued. Situ Caiwei also experienced several stages of ideological changes from disbelief at the beginning to accepting the resistance of reality but being powerless to the unconventional pleasure caused by the complete collapse of her spirit. Until she suddenly realized that the palm of her hand, which had originally reached into her clothes through her thin shirt, touching her most sensitive place, she suddenly woke up from the perverted pleasure that she thought of afterwards. Then...
"Bang!" A crisp slap sounded. The palm print that Wang Qibu had just pushed down on his side face became clear again.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." Situ Caiwei, who slapped Wang Qibu in the face, roared, but ignored the fact that she was still in the arms of the male creature Wang Qibu, but could move freely.
"You said it. I'll say it in two times." Wang Qibu covered his face with the hand that he pulled out of Situ Caiwei's private place and reminded him weakly. He still hugged Situ Caiwei intentionally or unintentionally, without any intention of letting go.
"You, please let me go." Situ Caiwei, who finally realized what he said, said in a panic.
"You have said this sentence, I have said it three times, this is the fourth time." Wang Qibu said, and compared it with a gesture of three. But what about that hand? It still didn't mean to let go. At this moment, he had to admit that because of the kiss just now, he really didn't want to let go of the woman in his arms that he had hated before. Is the boy's mind so complicated and changeable? Uncle Wang thought so shamelessly.
"You still want me to slap the other side of you, right? This is the school, please let me go quickly. Otherwise, it will be ugly for everyone to start." Situ Caiwei, who was regaining her previous indifference and calmness, but her eyes were dodging back and forth, said.
"How long can I hold the other side if I try to pull it? It's not unanimous to negotiate the conditions." The shameless Wang Qibu asked the other party very seriously. It was precisely because of this seriousness that Wang Qibu seemed more and more shameless. Then he said, "As for the fuss to make a fuss, we have been like that before and just now, how can we not look good?" After that, Wang Qibu hugged Situ Caiwei tighter with his hands.
"Wang Qibu, calm down, I am your teacher!" Situ Caiwei, who was almost desperate, tried her best to lower her voice and shouted as low as possible, even with a crying voice.
"Hehe." Wang Qibu smiled, looking at his eyes that were narrowing like crescent moons. He was an otaku who knew what Situ Caiwei said.
Situ Caiwei wanted to beat him up. But because she was surrounded and hugged, she had to pinch the scumbag with her hands. Wang Qibu was just screaming, but she still hugged Situ Caiwei tightly. So the scene fell into a stalemate...
However, the stalemate did not last long. He cleared his throat with an artificial voice, "Cough cough, idol, I really want to learn more." Shen Qingge, who walked over with the phone, said, "But, Boss Song said there is something urgent to come to you, so look..."
"Oh." Wang Qibu sighed and let go of Situ Caiwei. Situ Caiwei also took a few steps back and glared at him.
"I'll answer the phone, you go back to class first. Teacher." As if he wasn't doing the dirty, shameless and even unfamiliar things just now, Wang Qibu said plainly to Situ Caiwei, who seemed to rush over at any time, and told his wife to be as natural and calm as if he was going to do it.
"You..." In addition to swearing, Situ Caiwei really didn't know how to describe the damn guy in front of her, so she was speechless.
"Be good." Wang Qibu said again. He also brought the helplessness that made Situ Caiwei more and more. Why are you helpless? He said coldly, "hum!", but he didn't know what to do if he stayed there. Situ Caiwei, who was also thinking of escaping the scene, turned around and left. This directly led to Shen Qingge's admiration for Wang Qibu, who saw everything in his eyes, hugged Wang Qibu again.
"Uncle Song." After answering the phone, Wang Qibu said hello.
"Haha, Qizhu. Uncle, I didn't disturb you in class, did you?" Song Chengfeng said. He had to speak Mandarin more and more.
"How could it be? Which teacher can have the wisdom of success in life like this?" A horse came out of his mouth. Wang Qibu said without pressure, and Song Chengfeng on the other side of the phone was very comfortable to listen to.
"Haha, after seven steps, I'm talking about serious matters? Soros can't stand it anymore. He looks like he's going to run away." Song Chengfeng said solemnly.
"Let him run away. His financial gangster is very slippery. It is unlikely that we will completely trap him. This time it can be considered as a memory for the rise." Wang Qibu said casually.
"Then..." Song Chengfeng, who seemed a little surprised to Wang Qibu's reaction, wanted to reorganize his language.
But he was interrupted by Wang Qibu and said, "Uncle Song, in fact, there is no need for us to just stare at Soros. Although he ran away, the mess he left in the entire Southeast Asia may be an opportunity for us."
"Qianbu, you mean..." Song Chengfeng's shrewdness could have heard the meaning of Wang Qibu's words, and then he tentatively said.
"Haha, the government can basically withdraw the rest of the matter. Will I tell my grandfather about this? Is the Southeast Asian financial system? Then let's complete Soros' unfulfilled ambitions." A short sentence made Wang Qibu say the spring breeze and rain, but Song Chengfeng, who was sitting in the Hong Kong office, was blowing air conditioner, sounded like a severe winter.
After hanging up the phone, Song Chengfeng looked at the entire Hong Kong Island outside the window, looked up at the entire Southeast Asia that he could not see at all. He smiled bitterly and sighed, "The real crisis is probably about to begin."
That year, he was sixteen years old.
On July 2, 1997, Thailand announced that it would abandon the fixed exchange rate system and implement the floating exchange rate system, which triggered a financial storm throughout Southeast Asia. On that day, the exchange rate of the Thai baht to the US dollar fell by 17%, and foreign exchange and other financial markets were in chaos. Under the influence of the fluctuations of the Thai baht, the Philippine peso, the Indonesian rut, and the Malaysian ringgit successively became the target of attacks by international speculators. In August, Malaysia gave up its efforts to defend the ringgit. The Singapore dollar, which has always been strong, was also hit. Although Indonesia is the country with the latest "contagious", it was the most severely impacted. In late October, international speculators moved to the international financial center Hong Kong, pointing to the Hong Kong-linked exchange rate system. The Taiwan authorities suddenly abandoned the exchange rate of the New Taiwan dollar, depreciating by 3.46% a day, increasing the pressure on the Hong Kong dollar and Hong Kong stock market. On October 23, Hong Kong Hang Seng
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