Confession 99 Times, Gao Leng's School Girl's Persona Collapsed

Qin Luo was lying on the sofa, operating the mobile phone with both hands, watching current events and news.

A few days passed, and the announcement that Anwen County was selected as a key development city in the province finally came down.

After ten years of development, this small county town, which was still poor ten years ago, finally ushered in its moment of take-off.

In fact, many business groups had already heard the news before this, and gathered in this small county town one after another, aiming at the sites with unlimited potential.

But before that, most people just wait and see. After all, no one knows whether this small county will really be selected as a key development city in the province, so there are actually a small number of businesses that really bid for competition.

Among the few merchants, Yida Group and Tuanlu Group are also included.

Now that the announcement was officially issued, those powerful bigwigs also took action immediately.

But with Yida Group and Xialu Group in front, they are destined to miss the most valuable piece of land.

Many people are watching to see who will eventually take the land.

Most people are optimistic about Yida Group. After all, it is a veteran in the real estate industry, and it is also a leader in the circle.

In contrast, although Xialu Group also has certain strength and background, it is inferior to Yida Group.

However, the final result is beyond the expectations of many people.

Shalu Group finally won the ownership of the land through bidding, and immediately announced that it would build a commercial building, cinema, KTV, pedestrian street, commercial street, snack street, etc. there within a year. Huge complex of buildings.

That is, urban integrated buildings.

As soon as the news was released, the shares of Xialu Group began to increase significantly. In just a few days, the market index continued to increase, with a gratifying increase, and the red line remained high.

Many people holding the shares of Xialu Group were laughing so hard that they couldn't close their legs, and among them, Qin Luo was naturally the one who laughed the loudest.

In just a few days, he said that the shares of Xialu Group held by Zhongzhong have increased in value a lot. The original principal of 19 million has now exceeded 20 million.

According to the news given by the future market magnifying glass, the shares of Xialu Group will rise to the highest point on July 15, and the value of these shares in his hands will directly exceed 40005.

And this is only half a month's income.

When Qin Luo first came into contact with finance, he knew nothing about stock trading, but he was curious about it.

He often heard people say that the stock market is a huge gold-making machine, and it only makes money if it is divided.

As long as you find the right method, making money in it is faster than robbing a bank.

Now that Qin Luo has personally operated it, he realizes that those words are really not exaggerated at all.

Earning tens of millions in half a month is indeed similar to stealing money.

People who rob a bank have to plan a long time in advance, and they have to find helpers and buy equipment. This process alone has to take huge risks, let alone actually operate it.

The most important thing is that the bank broke the law.

In contrast, stock trading is much safer, at least not breaking the law to a certain extent.

Of course, there are risks. The worst case is bankruptcy overnight. If you are unlucky, you may have to bear debts that cannot be paid off for a lifetime.

Faced with this situation, many people went to the rooftop to line up.

Compared with this, robbing a bank is relatively safer, after all, if you are caught, you won't be shot.

And the death rate of those who trade in stocks, go bankrupt and be in debt is really not low.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Qin Luo. With the perspective of God, he was ready to lie down and win early.

So, in a good mood, he opened the car home, planning to buy a car and go on a trip in half a month.

During the two months of summer vacation, he certainly couldn't stay at home every day.

Not to mention two months, he just came back for a few days, and he felt that he was about to get lice.

Except for the morning jog every day, I am in a state of doing nothing. At most, I go to the restaurant occasionally to go around and flirt with the soft and cute Xiaomi girl. Other than that, there is no fun at all.

Life is boring, and Qin Mou weeps silently.

If you want to get out of this comfort zone, it is easy to do, and that is to enter a more comfortable comfort zone.

Thinking about it this way, traveling seems very comfortable. Qin Luo has long had the idea of ​​driving himself in this car in the future, but he has always felt that this idea is a bit far away from him, at least it can only be realized after college.

Now, it can basically be realized at any time.

Once the stock is sold in half a month, the most basic financial freedom will be realized. Wouldn't it be great to use the remaining one-month vacation to go out and have fun?

"Well... what should I buy..."

"Rolls-Royce? Tsk, it's too old-fashioned."

"Lamborghini? I'm afraid it's a bit wasteful to travel with this thing."

"Mercedes-Benz G? It looks pretty good, but it always feels like a bad street.

"It's really confusing..."

Qin Luo looked at the luxury cars worth millions in his mobile phone and fell into a tangle.

Suddenly, the phone screen changed, and a call popped up.

After Qin Luo answered, before he could speak, he heard his father's voice from the opposite side.

"Stinky boy, where are you? Come to the restaurant quickly.

"No, I'll just eat whatever I want at home."

"You think I'll ask you to come over for dinner? Well thought out, I'll ask you to come over to work."

"What can I do?"

"The braised pork was cooked well last time. We have guests today, so you can show your skills in the kitchen again."

Dear dad, I have taught you so many times, you are better than me, so do you still need me to do it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo sat up from the sofa with a depressed face.

I am a man worth tens of millions, you want me to cook braised pork for others?

Heh... just go, it's our own business after all.

Qin Luo hummed a brisk tune, changed his clothes and went out.

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At the entrance of the restaurant, Father Qin greeted Jia Mingyi again.

But this time, Father Qin's attention was not on Jia Mingyi, but on a girl beside him.

The moment he saw the other person's appearance clearly, Qin's father was taken aback for a moment, a little surprised, and subconsciously said, "Are you... Qin Luo's classmate?"

His reaction was obviously beyond Jia Ting's expectations. The little girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was joy in her words that she didn't even notice: "Qin Luo and Uncle mentioned me?"

"I went to the airport that day and saw you two standing together..."

As Qin's father was talking, his voice suddenly paused, and he said: "Well, I did mention you a lot along the way, saying that you are the most beautiful and temperamental female classmate he has ever seen, and I wish you could be his girlfriend. "

Jia Ting blinked, and asked in surprise and surprise: "Did he really say that?"

Qin's father asked back: "Then there can be fakes?"

Jia Mingyi on the side twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing why his niece suddenly became naive, and said to Father Qin with a speechless expression: "Don't make trouble, this is my niece.

"Your niece?" Qin's father's expression changed, his eyes sized Jia Ting up, his face seemed a little more regretful, and he muttered: "What a pity..."

Jia Ting heard him talking to himself and asked, "Uncle, what's the pity?"

"It's nothing." Qin's father shook his head, beckoned the two (ajaa) people into the house, and asked Jia Mingyi: "Is it for the province's key development of cities?"

Jia Mingyi nodded: "Well, I will have dinner with some people in the county today, and you probably know them all."

After a pause, he added: "My niece heard that the braised pork at your house is delicious, so I came here specially to try it this time, and I will find a room for her alone, so that the little girl can try your restaurant's. craft."

Qin's father smiled and said: "Don't worry, I made an agreement with that kid in advance, but I didn't expect you to bring your niece, and then let the kid make an extra one. When he comes and sees your niece, It's probably quite a surprise."

In the last sentence, Qin's father seemed to mean something, but Jia Mingyi shook his head and smiled wryly, but did not speak.

Jia Ting was not interested in listening to what they were talking about, and was looking around the hotel curiously.

It was the first time for her to come to this small county, and people would feel novelty about the new environment, not to mention that this was Qin Luo's family restaurant.

Jia Ting's first impression here is that the decoration looks very good, the business is also very good, and many people know Qin Luo's father.

As soon as they walked in, many guests greeted Qin's father on their own initiative.

In addition, there are many waiters, and everyone is wearing staff uniforms to and from each room, looking very busy.

Jia Ting watched for a while, and then was attracted by one of the girls.

Although the girl was wearing the same clothes as the other employees, she had a very good figure, so good that Jia Ting felt a little envious for no reason, so that she subconsciously looked down at her breasts.

Father Qin beckoned to Mi Jiaxuan at this moment, then pointed to Jia Ting, then pointed upstairs, and finally raised three fingers.

Mi Jiaxuan understood instantly, knowing that the boss wanted to take this beautiful young girl to the box on the third floor, so she nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Xi Ting.

Jia Ting looked at this scene curiously, and asked Qin's father: "Uncle, is this an original communication method created by your restaurant?"

Qin's father shook his head and said, "This little girl has a congenital hearing impairment. She can't hear what others are saying clearly, and she can also speak out of tune, so communication basically depends on gestures."

Jia Ting was a little surprised, and looked at Mi Jiaxuan carefully, and found that the little girl was smiling shyly at her.

Not long after, Jia Ting followed Mi Jiaxuan to a box on the third floor.

The private room is not big, but it doesn't look crowded. A table is enough for five or six people, which is more than enough for Fei Ting, who has ten people.

After sitting down, Jia Ting smiled at Mi Jiaxuan and said, "Thank you.

Hearing similar words a lot, Mi Jiaxuan only needs to watch her lip movements, she can understand without hearing, so she smiled and shook her head at Jia Ting, saying "You're welcome", and handed Jia Ting the recipe.

Jia Ting looked at the rich recipes and didn't want to order.

Because she really came here to eat the braised pork made by Qin Luo. On the way from the imperial capital, she heard her uncle mention the braised pork many times, and she had an expectant expression when he spoke.

It seems that the saliva can't wait to flow out.

Jia Ting was also aroused a lot of interest because of this, so she didn't want to eat anything else, for fear that if she ate too much, she wouldn't be able to eat the braised pork made by Qin Rong.

So she handed the recipe back to Mi Jiaxuan and shook her head.

Mi Jiaxuan immediately understood, bowed slightly to Jia Ting, and left with the recipe.

The moment she turned around, Jia Ting's eyes fixed on her chest, and she clearly saw that there was obvious shaking.

This made Jia Ting stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Mi Jiaxuan left the private room that she came back to her senses.

"It's also a woman, why is there such a big gap...Really, I wonder what all this mess is for.

Jia Ting complained to herself in a low voice, and then couldn't help but said to herself: "I don't know if Qin Luo sees

What will my reaction be when I come..."

Thinking of this, her mind uncontrollably produced a kind of anticipation.

She wanted to send a message to Qin Luo, but she didn't want to show off her feet. She was afraid that Qin Luo would know that she was coming in advance, and then see that she didn't have much reaction, so it would be boring

up.

But this kind of waiting also made her feel inexplicably tormented, so she got up and went to the window, looking down through the window on the third floor.

Below the hotel is a spacious sidewalk, and further ahead is a wide road, and there is a middle school across the road.

A man and a woman who looked like a couple walked and looked at various restaurants on the roadside, seeming to be thinking about which one to eat.

A group of teenagers walked together and walked towards an Internet cafe not far away.

There was a man who seemed to have just got off work, riding a battery scooter and parked at the door of a donkey meat burning restaurant.

A few men who had just come out of the restaurant walked crookedly, as if they were already drunk and were about to go to the next one to continue.

The streets are full of people and traffic. Although it is far less prosperous than the imperial capital, it still has the unique warmth and coziness of a small city.

Jia Tingyao imagined that the scenery in the imperial capital is mostly people hurrying on the streets, especially when commuting. Just by looking at the congested roads and subway cars, you can tell that people are in a hurry.

How exhausted they are.

But in this small county town, it is basically impossible to see such a scene.

The same is work and life, but there are such huge differences between different cities.

At a certain moment, Jia Ting couldn't help thinking, if she was born in such a small county town, in an ordinary family, then she wouldn't have those troubles, would she?

Thinking about it, Jia Ting sighed, then suddenly opened her eyes wide, watching a familiar figure get off the taxi. .