My Sister is a Big Star

"How much did you earn?" Mother Qin asked subconsciously. . шщш.㈦㈨ⅹS.сом is updated so fast.

"Guess!" The daughter's playful voice.

"One million?" Qin Ma asked tentatively.

"wrong."

"One and a half million?" Qin's mother didn't dare to guess too much.

"Oh, can your son only earn a few million dollars?"

This bragging.

"Is it possible to pay back 10 million?" Mother Qin scolded, "Say it quickly, don't hesitate, I'll come here with a 'chicken' 'feather' duster."

Qin Baobao hummed: "That's right, more than ten million."

"Really?" Qin Ma's voice was raised in vain.

After getting a definite answer, Mother Qin hung up the phone, grinned, and kept chanting: "My son is really capable, my son is really capable..."

"Sister Xianglin, stop nagging, how much money did you earn?" the old man asked calmly.

Qin's mother blinked: "Guess."

Mother and daughter are in the same line.

"Not interested." The old man snorted.

Qin's mother said happily: "ten million, ten million, my son is really good, much better than you."

The old man's fingertips trembled: "How much, ten million?!"

Mother Qin laughed from ear to ear.

The old man said contemptuously: "Look at you, you'll cry when you lose money. If you make money, you'll be overjoyed. Mothers are like this."

Qin's mother fought back sharply: "You earn 10 million and show me?"

The old man choked to death, picked up the phone calmly, and edited a text message to his son: "Stinky boy, what stock did you choose..."

No, it's too rude to ask like this.

Delete it and start again: "Stinky boy, show dad your 'delivery' bill..."

It is too obvious to "deliver" the delivery order for no reason.

Add another sentence: "Dad will help you check.

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send.

The old man put down his mobile phone and bragged in front of his wife: "What's the hurry, I'll earn 10 million for you some other day."

After a while, the son sent back a message, a screenshot, and a paragraph: "Dad, I will transfer 3 million to you later. I suggest you choose infrastructure stocks, short-term, and at least double in a month."

The old man was overjoyed, and sent a message: "What's this called? I played stocks before you were born. Dad still uses you to teach?"

I thought my son would send me flattering words, but the message I sent was like this: "Dad, you want to save face. If you want to learn how to trade stocks with me, just tell me. If you beat around the bush, you must be buried by your mother."

The old man's face was hot, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Did you not get beaten that day, your skin is itchy, brat."

Over there in seconds, three words: "Slightly slightly..."

The old man got up without saying a word, put on his leather shoes, and was about to go out.

"You want to go out?" Mother Qin asked.

"Buy a 'chicken' 'feather' duster." The old man said angrily.

.........

At home, Qin Ze concentrated on watching the market, keeping his eyes on the screen, and urged his sister beside him: "It's been so long since you posted a picture, return the phone to me quickly, and don't flip through it indiscriminately."

"Who wants to check your phone." Qin Baobao snorted coquettishly, deleted the chat history, and bounced back to the room: "Sister, I went to play games, it's so cool."

Qin Ze was at a loss.

Today is the weekend, Qin Ze read this month's market trend and related information of each sector, exited the software, and took the computer to the living room.

Wang Zijin rolled on the sofa and 'exposed' his back to him, "Ah Ze, help me squeeze my shoulders."

She watched the TV series with her head down, and her neck was a little bit unbearable.

Before Qin Ze could speak, the elder sister dropped the mouse, put her two long 'legs' on the shoulders of her best friend, and said with a sneer, "My sister's life-threatening scissor feet are too hungry and thirsty."

Wang Zijin sat up obediently and never mentioned the matter of pinching his shoulders.

The three of them are ranked in terms of strength: Qin Ze, Qin Baobao, and Wang Zijin.

Wang Zijin snorted and said, "You are tall and big, I don't bother to argue with you."

Qin Baobao is a head taller than her and stronger than her. He really deserves the words "a tall man and a big man".

Qin Baobao held his chin proudly, and continued to play her game. In the screen, Xiao Man's waist was trembling, eating experience under the wretched pagoda, and replenishing soldiers with fate. Qin Baobao is weak and bad, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he will harass him under the tower from time to time, exchanging injuries for injuries.

After ten minutes of playing this round, Xiao Man Yao lost again. He scolded "bitch" and exited the room.

Qin Ze went online to play games with his sister, but her sister had already started solo, so he waited. Xiaoman saw the opportunity and immediately invited him to a double row. Qin Ze agreed.

"God, take me to play."

"Um."

"Great God, why did you let me dove that day?"

Um? Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, remembering his serious memories, it seemed that he was really going to have an affair with Xiaoman, so I just mentioned it casually, you take it seriously, I have a lot of things to do every day, and I still need a "grandmother" sister when I go home Ladies, how can I have time to meet with you.

"There's been a lot going on recently, so I forgot."

"Words don't count, and you can't find a 'girl' friend."

"roll!"

Paralysis, stand up for me.

"Tomorrow Sunday, come out and meet Ji."

"good!"

Qin Baobao came over to take a look, and without further ado, he swung his knife and chopped off his younger brother's head, angrily said: "This guy troubles my sister every day, and you are so intimate with him, you really have a dark heart."

Isn't it you who have been bullying him?

Qin Ze said, "It's okay anyway, it's good to meet up."

In Qin Ze's twenty-three years of life, he had several face-to-face encounters, one in junior high school, one in high school, one in high school, and one in college. The first two were male netizens, who he met on games and became good friends. It's a pity that time is ruthless, everyone has to grow up, and gradually have a job and a family, so they seldom play games, contact less and less, and finally cut off contact completely.

Qin Ze waited and waited in the game, waited and waited, those friends never came online again.

During that interview in college, he met his second girlfriend in his life. The first one was a nominal girlfriend who was at the same table in junior high school and had never held hands.

A small cabbage who is also in the University of Finance and Economics, looks handsome, and is more than enough to match Qin Ze anyway. After the interview with Ji, it was she who took the initiative to send a message to Qin Ze to invite him out to play and have dinner. Sometimes at school, sometimes outside. Then they became male and female friends, and they didn't have to confess their love.

During that time, Qin Ze was excited. There are tens of thousands of cabbages in the world, but this is the only one that belongs to me. His triumphant tail almost went up to the sky, and he was quick to talk for a while, showing off in front of his black-hearted maggots, and then it was a tragedy.

Forget the past.

On the other side, Su Yu saw the reply "OK" from "rowing without oars", the corners of his mouth raised, and he typed: "Then see you at the old place, don't let me go this time."

It's better on the Internet, but real life is 'chaotic', with all kinds of unsatisfactory things.

It was the first time in my life that I had a face-to-face meeting with both expectations and nervousness. The person Su Yu was afraid of seeing was a wretched little fat man wearing glasses, and the Internet and reality were both broken.

In the past, he could use his work to numb himself, but now his power has been emptied by his brother, and the hard-earned team members are also faltering. Many people have started to flirt with Su Hao, or have secretly invested in the vice president's account.

In the workplace, making money is the first priority, and a little bit of love is not worth mentioning.

Su Yu herself gave up, anyway, grandma didn't love her uncle, and her father valued boys over girls, so he didn't take her seriously. The mother was even worse. After going abroad, she never made a phone call, as if she had never given birth to her daughter.

Su Yu went to the soft big bed, looked at the ceiling, gradually became dizzy, and soon fell asleep.

This 'fine' apartment has two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, two balconies, lights are turned on in every place, the lights disperse the darkness, it is spacious and bright, the cool breeze blows in from the balcony, and the curtains are lifted.

No matter how bright the lights are, it can't dispel the cold loneliness.

The night wind rushed into the room, Su Yu curled up on the big bed, in a fetal-like, but very bitter sleeping position.

Repeat every monotonous night.