Rebirth of the little wolf dog GL

While Yan Youheng was drying to a mummified corpse in the desert, Gao Ting was not living a happy life in country M, a hundred kilometers away.

When Gao Tingchu first came to this foreign country, she was still a girl who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Even though she suffered a lot of setbacks before coming here, she was still a girl who often cried secretly and had a soft heart.Her personality has something to do with Yan Youheng's influence, and when Gao Ting realized the harm brought by this personality, she even felt a little regretful.

With so many advantages in Ah Heng, why is she just as soft as a loving mother?

While thinking this way, Gao Ting was waiting in the hospital. A few hours ago on her way to school, she met a fainted old man in the same community.

As a five-good and four-good boy, Gao Ting ran over and called the emergency call in almost two steps.

But until now, he has not seen the old man's family members come to the hospital, so Gao Ting helped pay a lot of medical expenses in advance.

Just when Gao Ting thought he was going to be taken advantage of, the old man woke up.The old and the young looked at each other for a long time, and finally the old man couldn't help but speak first.

"It's you?"

"it's me."

The two seemed to have known each other for a long time, and their words were concise and clear.

After a dry conversation, Gao Ting found out that the man she rescued was Mr. Derek Douglass, a well-known stock god in country M and even the whole world.

With this rescue, she saved the father of the next benefactor.

Mr. Douglas was going to visit a professor in the community where Gao Ting lived. Who knew he would faint due to a sudden hypoglycemia attack, and no one passed by early in the morning, so he didn't know how long he had been lying there.

If Gao Ting hadn't gotten up early in the morning to go to class, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been found.

After Gao Ting listened, he stood up and said to him: "Since Mr. has nothing to do, I'll go first. Remember to charge the medical expenses to my card, and the card number is with the nurse."

"Hey, wait." The old man quickly stopped Gao Ting, and he looked at Gao Ting with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with this young man.

He said: "You already know who I am, and you still want me to pay back the money?"

At this moment, Gao Ting was thinking about how to explain to the professor that he missed half a day of class, and he was in no mood to care who he was.

"Don't try to renege! Mr. Douglas." She left a word angrily, and left.

At that time, Gao Ting didn't think much about it. In her opinion, although the other party was a very influential social person, after all, it had nothing to do with her now.

Even if there is a relationship, the Gao family may not be able to climb this high branch.

So Gao Ting treated him as an ordinary old man.

Who knew that the famous Mr. Douglas would go to her school and ask her out to talk alone.

"Miss Gao, right? I invited you out this time not only to express my gratitude, but also because I have an unfeeling invitation." Although Douglas is young, he has sharp eyes and ears, and his spirit does not seem to match his grade at all.

Gao Ting was impatient, "Why do you have so many things?"

Douglas laughed loudly: "Your character is really similar to when I was young."

Seeing that he kept talking about something and nothing, Gao Ting stood up abruptly, and said stiffly: "People talk a lot."

Douglas was taken aback and hurriedly grabbed Gao Ting who was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you are from Huaguo, right? Are you the heir of your own company?"

Gao Ting's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Are you investigating me?"

Douglas shook his head quickly, "It's not an investigation, I just..."

How could Gao Ting listen to him, he slammed his hand and ran away from the door.

Douglas yelled loudly from behind: "Hey! I'll take you to make money! Money!"

When Gao Ting heard that he looked like a fanatical radical, she complained in her heart: What stock god?The magic stick is right!

At first he thought the matter would be over like this, but Gao Ting did not expect to see Mr. Douglas again at the school celebration. This time, Mr. Douglas looked very attractive.

At the ceremony, he said: "I have no children in my life, and I have nothing but property. Money seems to mean nothing to me."

"So I decided to donate all my property to the educational institutions of our country after my death."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar. There were also many friends from the media who frantically flocked to the stage to interview him.

The gray-haired Mr. Douglas was so crowded that he almost fell to the ground. No matter how the host tried to maintain the order of the scene, he was in a mess.

The classmates sitting next to Gao Ting started discussing gossip, and Gao Ting listened with pricked ears.

"I heard that Douglas was addicted to stock trading when he was young, so he exported all his underwear, and his wife ran away with others."

"Isn't it? Later, when he became rich, he was afraid that people would miss his money, so he didn't get married again."

"Tsk tsk tsk, miserable, no matter how rich you are, you can only go to a nursing home."

Sitting in the back seat, Gao Ting felt that the old man was a bit pitiful for the first time.

Rubbing her fingers, she slowly opened the phone's address book.

The last time we met, Mr. Douglas insisted on taking her mobile phone, remembering that his own phone number was in her mobile phone.

He also said at the time: "In the future, if you have anything to do, call me. I can help you, and I will definitely help you."

Gao Ting looked at the string of numbers and pressed the dial button.

Douglas on the stage was almost skinned alive by the reporters, and when he finally squeezed off the stage, he saw the phone light up.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Douglas, is what you say counts?"

...

Gao Ting worshiped him as his teacher, and followed Mr. Douglas to learn stock trading and investment.After getting in touch with him for a long time, Gao Ting slowly realized that this man is really a liar!

He can't see anyone for 24 hours a day. He has been running away from reporters all over the world for many years. Not to mention teaching Gao Ting, the two of them often don't even see each other.

For so long, I have only given Gao Ting a trolley case of books and notebooks, all of which are Mr. Douglas's years of investment experience records and... nonsense.

Gao Ting was angry while watching, how could she be blind and insist on learning from this old liar?

But maybe Gao Ting was really talented, or maybe it was Douglas's notes that helped, Gao Ting gradually got interesting from a pile of documents.

She made a small fortune the first time she tested the waters.

Gao Ting was quite happy at first, but when he was about to tell Yan Youheng about it, Douglas came back from abroad quietly, and after seeing Gao Ting's results, he said, "How dare you be complacent about such a little thing? Don’t let go of the hand shot? What return can you get from such a small amount?”

Gao Ting was half-deadly pissed off by his light words, so he suppressed his complacency and continued to practice in the stock market of country M.

In the past two years, Gao Ting has gradually gained some fame, and profit and loss are commonplace.

Douglas later helped Gao Ting do the calculations, and found that she still earned a lot, and the most successful one directly took Gao's income for a year.This surprised Gao Ting, and gradually felt that he might really be a bit talented.

But the stock market is dangerous. Although it is because of the backing of the Gao family and the Song family, there is no news about her at a place far away from the emperor today, let alone someone to help her make up her mind.

Gao Ting also thought about telling his family after he gradually became famous.

This time, another listed company that Gao Ting was optimistic about was recruiting shareholders. After half a month of research, Gao Ting didn't even bother to write homework, and finally decided to gamble his entire fortune.

...

Yan Youheng had completed the shooting task until his face turned yellow due to the wind and sand in the desert for a whole day.Finally dragged tired back to the tent, before she lay down, Liu Qi came to call her.

"Ah Heng, pack up quickly, the director asked me to call you over." When she spoke, her eyes sparkled, as if she was surprised that something pie was about to hit her head.

As soon as Yan Youheng saw her expression, she knew what was going on. The D family endorsement that the makeup artist told her this morning was probably going to come true.She was tired and didn't dare to be tired, she turned over and got up, tidied up briefly and followed Liu Qi to the director's room.

When I knocked on the door and entered, I saw the director, assistant director and others sitting on chairs, as well as a well-dressed middle-aged man.

"The beauty from the east really lives up to its reputation." The strange man looked at Yan Youheng and said with a smile.

Yan Youheng said thank you, but she felt inexplicably familiar with this person in her heart, but Yan Youheng was sure that she had never seen him before.

Yan Youheng looked at the director, and heard the director introduce: "This is Mr. Jesse, a haute couture designer from the D family." Yan Youheng listened with pricked ears, and was dumbfounded when he got such a name.

puff.

She said how could she feel so familiar, this one is really unlucky?

Jesse is a well-known designer in the fashion circle, but because his designs are so expensive, what you can afford may not necessarily be available, and what you can buy may not necessarily make you look good.

Therefore, his design works are often stolen by various countries, especially Hua Guo.

He himself has a nickname called Unlucky Egg.

In her previous life, Yan Youheng wore this A-like on catwalks, from skirts to shawls, from bags to shoes, there are countless of them.Yan Youheng had a nickname in the circle back then, "Queen of A-goods".

Now facing the deity, Yan Youheng actually felt a guilty conscience of being caught.

She hurried forward to shake hands with Mr. Jesse, "I have heard of you for a long time."

"I believe Ms. Yan also knows why I'm here." Jessie had a slight smile on her face, detached and indifferent.

Yan Youheng was a little puzzled, obviously this person praised her just now, why did he change his face in a blink of an eye?

"Know a thing or two." Yan Youheng replied.

Jesse nodded, and told the assistant to take Yan Youheng down to change clothes.

"Try my work first."

Yan Youheng was taken aback, he didn't expect to have to try on genuine products as soon as he arrived.She couldn't react in her mind for a while, you must know that she had never worn his genuine product in her previous life, but this time she not only wore it but also saw the real person.

This is really a turn of events.

Yan Youheng suddenly regretted, why didn't she take a shower before coming?What if I get my clothes dirty?You know she rolled out of the sand just now!

When Jesse was about to let his assistant take Yan Youheng down, he suddenly glanced at Yan Youheng, and said coldly, "You didn't take a shower?"

Yan Youheng: "Huh?"

"God! You came to try on my clothes without taking a shower? Do you know how long I've been designing those clothes?" Jessie raised her voice, grabbed her hair and began to pull it.

Yan Youheng was startled by his sudden movement and took two steps back.

"Hurry up! Wash it for me! Clean it up!" Jessie stared at Yan Youheng, stretched out a finger and pointed out the door.

His voice became a little high-pitched, and Yan Youheng heard some eunuch movements in his ears.

puff.

Yan Youheng couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud at the world-renowned designer who was furious at the moment.

The author has something to say: Ah Heng: You can eat all you can eat, and I want to eat the takeaway ordered by Goose!

Gao Ting: I miss my wife every day, and I miss the days of eating takeaway with my wife.

Today's recommended song is "Striking the Fireworks" and it sounds great!

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