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The refuge of online games Chapter 1 The original pioneer
Holding a purple cup, Ye Feng sighed. I don't know why, he just likes purple, like that melancholy tone, like that slightly mysterious breath ... This is natural, because God gave him a pair of purple eyes, because God gave him a pair of purple eyes from China. ...
He is a little tired, but fortunately, a 20-year-old boy can always bear it. You ask him why he doesn't sleep. Because he was waiting for his friend, his only friend, a Frenchman, Ye Feng looked at his watch-two o'clock, still early, at least an hour and a half. He looked at the cigarette on the table, picked it up, and then threw it away with a frown and disgust. He hated it, and the experience of taking drugs at the age of 16 left a deep memory for him-
Ye Feng, 20, whose parents died, left him a huge legacy, and what he did in the futures market at the age of 19 doubled the legacy, reaching an astronomical figure close to myth ... Some people who knew him said he was a genius, while others said he was crazy, such as VIA.
"Ding!" The doorbell rang, and Ye Feng on the sofa suddenly woke up and rubbed it. ...