"Song Qie, are you washing cars in Cambridge?"

The body is weak and fragile39

Now, for the third summer, Trinity College Cambridge is once again celebrating its exchange season and will be welcoming a number of overseas exchange students to follow an international academic conference and business forum.

"Do you think Adrian will go to Harvard this time?"

"I don't think he'll go, he turned down the first two times, like he doesn't like Harvard."

"That's something you should whisper so you don't get heard."

"That he refused is normal, his freshman year began to bring their own project team, sophomore was invited to enter the red feather capital as a trader, we are still just following the mentor to do the project, the investment can only do the secondary market, he is on behalf of the red feather capital to do the primary market, have the ability to do not go it is okay."

"And he's going to join Red Feather Capital, he'll reach the peak of his life as soon as he graduates, that's just awesome."

"I heard there's an exchange student bull from Harvard this time."

"What's coming?"

"It's a Chinese, he inherited his family's venture capital organization, and in three years, he made it the most promising venture capital organization in the world this year, and a dark horse on the top list."

"Chinese again? Damn it, how come the Chinese are so good at making money!!!"

"These Chinese people are so good at making money, don't you see Adrian from our college, he's only a junior and he has such a great resume, those VC firms have been grabbing people since sophomore year."

"You don't say, this wouldn't really be a robbery if the big bull from Harvard came along, would it?"

"It's still possible."

......

In the library--

"Adrian, you turned down that old man again, huh? Hate Harvard that much?"

Trinity College is one of the largest and most financially powerful colleges in Cambridge, and even the architecture has a solemnity to match its reputation.

At this time in the library in a certain desk area, two young people wearing sweatshirts sat together.

A man with a piece of cloth wrapped around his head is the richest man in the world.

The other one, who was staring at the computer screen with a straw in his mouth, had a complicated expression, as if he was struggling with something.

His features were exquisitely gentle in profile, but his brow was beautifully English, and the act of biting the straw looked a little childish, looking like who could have known that he was in the middle of a deal for a whopping three hundred million dollars.

One tap on the keyboard and the transaction is successful.

Those who know will know.

People who do not know where would know that such a seemingly harmless and beautiful young man is a project hunter, is to be stepped through the door to steal the young dealers, people read a bachelor's degree can have a few projects on hand is very good, he has not graduated on the body has more than twenty projects.

And each project is a big one in the billions and billions of dollars.

Many students wanted to work with him on projects, and even teachers recommended students to him, but the rumor was that Adrian was very difficult to get close to and had very few friends.

Except for Hassan, who has a rag on his head and a real family.

"It's not that I hate Harvard." Song Qie loosens his straw and returns to his boss that the deal is done before switching interfaces and looking at the inflows and outflows on the disk, his eyes falling on the movement of And Huai Capital (且淮资本).

As a few years from the Chinese rushed out of the country's venture capital institutions, and the structure of the red feather capital is somewhat similar, the same is with a strong cash flow mainly invested in the technology industry, in the past few years also with the red feather capital seems to have seemingly have a project to deal with.

With the same prey in sight, friction is inevitable.

As a trader at Red Feather Capital, plus two other top traders and analysts at Red Feather Capital, the speed of the 'prey' they see will be quite fast, that is, in this piece several times with and Huai Capital bumped into, are one step ahead of them.

As far as this and the capital ......

Don't mention it, the name makes you want to run away.

Who dares to go to Harvard, even if they want to.

"Then why don't you want to go to Harvard? The old man is in favor of you going there." The young man sitting next to him sipping coffee is Hassan, a very rich Dubai man and Song Qie's classmate.

Their math major is a small class, a class of eighteen people, can have a play with the genus is also good.

Song Qie looked at Hassan: "You think I'm the one who doesn't want to go?"

Cambridge has a three-year undergraduate program and does prepare for undergraduate graduation, and graduate school, but does he dare to go?

It felt like someone was about to kill it.

He had already reduced his communication with the Song family over the past few years, and had also opted out of the content of the agreement given to him by Song's father back then; he didn't want to touch any of Song's group's business, and also avoided future property disputes, so he hadn't returned to the country for the past three years.

The most is to occasionally chat, New Year's festivals on behalf of ' Song Qie ' and Song father and mother to send blessings, after all, for ' Song Qie ', foster grace is still larger than larger than life, and his body is also thanks to the father and mother of the Song Song Song so nurtured to be able to be slightly like the The first time I saw him was when he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.

Of course, there's another reason why he snubbed Lu Beihuai to go to Harvard and came to Cambridge himself.

When he took the TOEFL test he also took the IELTS test by the way, and the ap course test six subjects are 5 points, which is actually a big advantage for him to apply for school, so under such an advantage he no matter the choice decision is in him.

Also to hide from Lu Beihuai.

Think also know that Song father will find ways to help him hide, this matter he is still relatively assured, after all, Song father and mother are subconsciously think that the two of them are brothers, usually chat with him are 'your brother your brother' so called.

But just for some reason this time Harvard having an exchange student coming in gave him a bad feeling.

"Then why don't you want to go?" Hassan was downright curious, he thought his roommate was really very mysterious, not coming home every year, preferring to go to Dubai with him instead.

The only biggest hobby I know is making money.

Song Qie simply closed the computer, these days because the blockchain technology project was already burning his brain, his boss time sequence said to throw it to him, almost did not scare him to tears.

"There's kind of no time for that."

"But you have all the time in the world to go to meetings at Red Feather Capital, aren't you all in America?"

"You don't understand." Song Qie stood up and patted the white cloth on top of the guy's head, "I'm going to go back to my dorm and wash my car, do you want to go back?"

"You still want that stupid bike?" Hassan, with a bemused look on his face, stood up with him, "Don't even know what's so washable about a bike."

Someone that rich is still always thinking about that bike.

Song Qie picks up her computer and thermos: "I can't do much exercise in general, and washing a car is the only exercise I feel I can get a full workout in."

Squatting up, building arm strength, being able to learn to duck, and being soothed is a total bonus.

Hassan silently gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

The two headed for the stairs side by side.

Walking back to the dormitory building to spend not too much time, usually riding a bicycle is convenient, this week did not ride are walking to school mainly because of palpitations, because last week when cycling across the Cambridge because I saw a black swan, too fascinated to see directly into the water cycling fall.

It would have been bad enough if it hadn't been scooped up by a student who was rowing by.

Cambridge dormitory can be said to be a senior nursing home is not too much, a long path towards the reddish-brown dormitory building, next to the eye is the construction of beautiful lawns and lakeside, if the dormitory from the inside to the outside, but also the heart is also happy.

Greenery is a natural godsend for purifying your mood.

Song Qie went back upstairs to put her computer away, put on a hat, put the hose in a bucket, and carried a bucket downstairs to give her bike a bath.

Graduation thesis is ready to finish writing, when the graduation ceremony is over he is ready to go to Red Feather Capital to formally join the company, and by then he does not know what to do with this BMW of his.

There's still a little bit of emotion left after three years of riding.

He squatted in front of his white bike, which was already dirty from falling into the river last week, so now it needed a good wash.

The temperatures in the British summer are very pleasant, twenty-five degrees is just right, there is a little bit of sun but it's not blinding.

Song Qie was squatting on the lawn under the dormitory building where the bicycles were placed, wetting a towel and wiping his bike, wiping away the mud little by little, feeling sweat on his face and wiping it with the back of his hand, not realizing that his nose and cheeks were making his white face as gray as a spent cat.

Noticed that the bike's chain was all the way off and hooked the chain back on by hand.

The white clothes, cheeks, and hands became instantly dirty.

Where is the look of the three hundred million dollars that was just traded.

Seeing that the car was pretty much wiped down, he went to pick up a nearby hose, intending to start rinsing his BMW.

"Patrick, are you going to live in the Trinity dorms? Trinity dorms are notoriously old and small."

At this time a group of people from the teaching building to the dormitory building this way, the number is not a lot, about six or seven, the leader of the tall young man because of the Chinese face appears in a crowd of Western faces especially eye-catching.

"Thought I'd stop by."

"I heard that Adrian, the trader from Red Feather Capital, is a student at Trinity, Patrick, do you think we'll run into him?"

"Do you know what he looks like?"

"...... I don't know ah, he's so mysterious, Red Feather Capital protects him too well, want to dig him over and Huai Huai is not that easy, right?"

"Money can get you what you want to a certain extent."

Under the red brick dormitory building, next to the location of the lawn, only to see wearing a white T-shirt wearing a straw hat of the youth bent over, is holding a hose to rinse the bike, I guess he did not find, bending over the waist side of the T-shirt tugged at a corner, revealing the section of the eye-catching slender white waist.

The short-sleeved arms were stained with a bit of gray, but they could not stop the skin color that was as creamy as the skin itself.

The outline of a delicate face was vaguely revealed under the straw hat, and it was only revealed for a moment, an almost unthinkingly recognizable outline that caused the blood of the tall young man at the head of the group behind him to flow in reverse, and his jawline to tighten abruptly.

The eyes almost eat people alive.

And Song Qie of Immersion Bike Wash didn't notice.

"And get whoever you want."

Song Qie was turning off the faucet when he happened to hear this, and the voice ...... s pupils shrunk and his back stiffened as if he had seen a ghost, and he slowly screwed his head.

The pedestrians were quite eye-catching in the daylight, each wearing a shirt and the aura of the business elite.

And someone at the head of the group was watching him deeply.

Lu Beihuai's height in the eyes of the Western countries is also considered superior, a few years have not seen the body precipitation of the temperament of light and convergence, which still have the previous appearance, is now simply a cold and noble big brother.

It is estimated that just after participating in the business forum, hing is not considered very formal occasions shirt casual, black shirt under the suit pants, broad shoulders quite, stature, the uppermost buttons uncovered two, the cuffs slightly pulled to reveal a small arm, smooth muscle lines, sinews if hidden.

The svelte glasses on the bridge of his nose seemed to be a disguise underneath this crazy skin.

Outstanding face value will always attract attention.

Not for Song Qie. It's a nightmare.

Song Qie momentarily held her breath, her grip on the hose tightening abruptly, "......"

See the dog.

...... It's still true that what you fear is what you get.

His Good Day ....

It can't come to a head.

"Haven't seen you in three years, Song Qie, and you're washing cars in Cambridge?" Lu Beihuai laughed softly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

He gazed under the brim of his hat at the face he had thought about day and night and hated the more he thought about it, which he would not have recognized if it had been turned to ashes, and now met grey and dirty like a flower cat, so wretched that he had been reduced to washing cars in Cambridge?

The next moment, being nourished by a hose.

This handsome face stiffened instantly, his soaked hair dripping woefully, his lenses dripping with water, and a piece of his black shirt soaked through.

Song Qie immediately put away her hose, picked up her bucket and rag in one hand, and ran towards the dormitory building.

The freshly cleaned BMW was just left on the lawn.

I'm afraid that if I run a second slower, I'll lose someone.

Lu Beihuai angrily wiped his face and saw the guy who ran faster than a rabbit with a bucket, he chased after him, "Song Qie! Stop right there!!!"

Song Qie did not expect his first 100-meter sprint back to happen in the case of fleeing for his life, carrying a bucket of water to the dormitory building with all his strength and desperation to run.

Straw hats are flying and there's no time for that.

There's no way around it. Just drop it.

Fortunately, the complex structure of the dormitory building, although he could not run Lu Beihuai that long legs, but better than familiar with the terrain, ran back to his own dormitory and closed the door directly collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath.

Probably ran too fast and was pale when he lay down.

He turned on his side in a hunched over position to ease the dull ache that passed through his chest, and then he didn't stop himself from reaching up and slapping his chest, dropping tears from the pain.

Whenever there is pain, I get tears in my eyes and have asked my doctor that this is a normal pathological emotion.

The episodes over the past few years have not been too many, but every time he goes to the doctor he is still scared that if he has another episode he will have to have his chest opened, and he is told to try to avoid colds and fevers and to keep warm.

In fact, he has been very important, the mood is also very comfortable, after all, learning and trading are their own comfort zone, and he also strictly control their diet and rest, early to bed, early to rise and eat well.

As long as you don't engage in strenuous exercise or emotional excitement, it's basically rare to have a sudden seizure, and the last time I had one was because I was so excited about trading that I almost didn't catch my breath.

But he really didn't expect Lu Beihuai to come.

Three years ......

Woohoo he's only been sailing away in style for three years.

Song Qie rubbed the tears out of the corners of his eyes on the pillow, and with a trembling hand he went to feel for the medicine in his pocket, and as soon as he did, he was chagrined; he'd forgotten to put it in his pocket again.

He could only carry it raw, and then he forced himself to sit up with the pain that filled his chest, and moved at turtle speed to his own desk, pulling open a drawer in a hurry to get out his first aid.

He took one and hurriedly slipped it under his own tongue and took it, the pill melting in seconds while he sat down on his ass in the chair and got down.

"Song Qie ！！！！"

Just then, a hysterical voice snapped out as if it had come right from the lawn.

"Don't think I can't find you if you hide, turn the Cambridge grounds upside down and I'll find you!!!"

The voice resonated through the campus, and it was heartening to hear.

Song Qie ："...... "Pat your own little heart as a comfort, stay calm and collected, it's okay, it's okay, it's just crazy.

He felt to his pocket and took out his cell phone to call the police decisively, "Hello, Mr. Policeman, yes, this is the case, I'm a student at Trinity College, Cambridge University, and there's a madman here running around the school, shouting and screaming, and I'm worried that he's going to hurt the students."

"What's the name? Oh, his name is Lu Beihuai, English name Patrick, seems to be an exchange student back from Harvard, yeah, scary."

"It was hard for you to come over here."

So someone's first day in Cambridge, they got sprayed in the face and invited to the police station for tea.