Start at the Pinnacle of Life

"If you dare to say anything about raising prices, I will definitely go and kick your **** myself."

When Qin Yu just reached his lips, Bai Ze stunned him back.

With a dry laugh, Qin Yu tentatively said: "Is there really no hope?"

Bai Ze couldn't help but vomit: "Do you really think I don't know its profit?"

"Well, when I didn't say it." Qin Yu turned the subject off.

No way, the profit is too high and the conscience is guilty.

Although Bai Ze certainly can't figure out the precise numbers, he can at least estimate the approximate numbers based on materials and accessories.

And this number is not nine digits...

"Damn bastard, I wish you an early release." Qin Yu sent a cordial greeting.

"Then you can wait, my body is as strong as a cow." Bai Ze smiled and hung up the phone.

The purchase order for 200 exoskeleton mechas brought huge profits to the company.

The turnover exceeded 40 billion, reaching a historical peak.

Uh~

It should be said that it is the creation of history, and it has been creating history, even if it is still too young.

But very strong, very strong!

"Damn bastard, how many secrets did you hide in that building?" Bai Ze, who came to pick up the goods, punched him hard in the chest.

200 units will be delivered in 13 days.

He would not believe that these were completed in 13 days, Bai Ze has seen 118 layers of veil.

"That's my privacy, Old Bai."

Qin Yu put his hand on his shoulder and joked: "Spy into the privacy of others, only **** will do this."

Bai Ze looked at him incredulously, and laughed: "If anyone between us looks like a bastard, it must be you."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Qin Yu moved his right hand forward, turned his knees and bowed two times in front of his chest, and expressed his most sincere gratitude to Bai Ze.

"You're really a bastard." After signing the receipt, Bai Ze threw the document in his hand and smiled and cursed toward the helicopter.

Watching the helicopter lift off, Qin Yu just turned around and handed the document to Xu Meixin, and saw Ilibera Fink running from a distance.

"I~Sell~Gad!" Qin Yu stretched out his hand and patted on his forehead.

He really took it, this woman is more difficult than mildew...

"Qin, Qin wait for me." Seeing Qin Yu turned and left, Ilibera speeded up, ran forward and grabbed his sleeve.

"I said, no, this is the last time I said, Bella."

Qin Yu said helplessly and warned: "If you continue to struggle, I will let the secretary blacklist you."

He hadn't done this before because he thought Ilibera would only persist for a while.

Soon, she will lose patience and look elsewhere.

But from the current situation, she does not intend to give up...

"No, Qin, I came to you for something else." Ilibela gasped.

"What?" Qin Yu was surprised, didn't she do it for [Xing Tian]?

"Ghost, that game, I want a game pod." Ilibela said impatiently.

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Looking at the pickup truck leaving with Illibela, Xu Meixin, who stood behind Qin Yu, said, "She knows."

"She doesn't know anything." Qin Yu responded.

"How do you know?" Xu Meixin asked.

"I just know." Qin Yu smiled mysteriously, full of confidence.

Of course he would know, because the **** controls everything.

At least in the field of "players", there is nothing it cannot know.

After all, it is rooted in the terminal of every "player" and always walks with them.

Ilibera Fink suddenly became interested in "Ghost" because she thought she had discovered something.

Her speculation is correct, there are treasures in the monsters...

But, in fact, she didn't really walk into the treasure, just thought she was in.

I hope that when she realizes this, BlackRock has not invested too much resources and money.

You know, he now holds 2% of the company's shares.

This is not a small number. It means that he is the third largest individual major shareholder in the entire company, with a seat and voting rights on the board of directors.

Although it seems to be nothing right now, once there is any change or conflict within BlackRock.

Perhaps, what he has in his hands will be the decisive last vote.

Anything is possible, who knows!

In this way, getting rid of Illibela Fink's entanglement made Qin Yu less worried.

What followed was another thing that made him happy, Tang Xin came to the company.

No, no, not because there is something between them.

Instead, she brought her fellow riders to Qin Yu, planning to go out for a car ride.

Yes, Yu Ge's recent work arrangements are a bit too tight.

So that he didn’t have much time to arrange his private time, entertainment, enjoyment and indulgence, nothing...

As he has emphasized countless times, this is not the result he wants.

No matter what you are doing, the ultimate goal is to enjoy life better.

If this goal is lost, then everything else is no longer important.

"Let's go now." Hanging up, Qin Yu contacted He Wu and asked him to drive his locomotive to the door.

The Z650 modified by [Nano Worm] was at the moment Qin Yu sat on it.

Light up a deeper dark crimson...

"Have you modified it?"

Seeing the dark red breathing light, Tang Xin asked curiously: "Where did you make it? It looks so cool."

"I did it myself... I figured it out based on the video. It's not very difficult." Qin Yu responded calmly.

"What a joke?" Tang Xin thought he was joking with himself.

Seeing Qin Yu's serious gaze, he couldn't help but hesitate to ask: "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Qin Yu nodded.

"Do it for me too." Tang Xin said immediately, "I can pay."

"Sorry, no way!" Qin Yu shook his head and refused.

Seeing that she still wants to speak, she preemptively said: "Because the thing I use is the company's confidential test product. It is not only a car, but an experiment."

Qin Yu stroked the car with his hand, and the dim red light suddenly brightened.

When he moved his hand away, the light that turned on dimmed again.

Tang Xin was stunned by this scene, it seemed to be alive, giving people a grotesque and absurd visual impact.

"Sister Tang, can we go now?" A familiar little white face appeared beside Tang Xin.

Turning his gaze to Qin Yu, he saw the Kawasaki Z650 sitting down, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After that, Little Milk Dog once again provoke Qin Yu: "This is my new car."

The little milk dog patted the new locomotive under his crotch, Kawasaki ZH2.

It is the same model as Tang Xin's car. It should be said that he bought it according to Tang Xin's car, and even the options are exactly the same.

"Why, do you want to tell me, can I change cars?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

"Do you think you can beat me again?" Little Milk Dog's tone lacked confidence and swallowed unconsciously.

Qin Yu patted the fuel tank and said with a smile: "As long as you speak up, I can give you a chance."

"I..." Little Milk Dog tried to say that.

But whenever he wanted to say "challenge to you", his voice suddenly fell.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand, strangling his throat.

"Well, don't tease him, he is still a child."

Tang Xin gave him a blank look, wearing a helmet and said, "Go, let's go."

Qin Yu shrugged casually, buttoned the mask and followed.

In the eyes of Little Milk Dog, Tang Xin was acting like a baby to Qin Yu, so he let himself go.

Afterwards, the couple left with their husbands.

Because they didn’t put themselves in their eyes at all, because as Tang Xin said: He is still a child...

"I want to play with you again."

The little milk dog chased him up, stood side by side with Qin Yu in front of the red light, and challenged him.

"you sure?"

Qin Yu lifted the mask and said, "Know that you will lose another good car. It's not cheap."

"Do not."

The little milk dog said confidently: "I will get my car back, you won't get anything."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Tang Xin turned around helplessly, trying to persuade the little milk dog to recognize the facts: "Stop making trouble, okay?"

But she obviously didn't understand men enough, and this sentence didn't work for the little milk dog at all.

Instead, he strengthened his confidence and made him angry: "Now, I am waiting for you in the arena."

With the green light on, the little milk dog snapped down on the mask, coaxing the throttle to turn to the right to accelerate...

"What's the situation?" The players behind were all dumbfounded.

Today's plan is to go to the outskirts to gather wind, and by the way, let everyone and the car feel like they should keep moving forward.

Qin Yu smiled helplessly, looked at Tang Xin and said, "I seem to be causing you trouble."

Tang Xin gave him a blank look, and Tang Xin said nothing.

Just waved in the direction of the right turn, today, I changed my route...

It's the same place last time, the same track.

People are still the same group of people, and nothing has changed.

The only thing that changed was Xiaomaogou's Z650, now Qin Yu's, and he was driving a ZH2 heavy machine.

No one knows how much he paid for this car.

How many conditions were promised before Dad was willing to pay the bill for this car for him.

In short, this is his darling, his favorite.

Not only because it is ZH2, but also because it is the same model as Tang Xin's car.

Couples, couples cars...understand?

Although it's just wishful thinking of the little milk dog, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but he thinks so.

This will make him feel that he is one step closer to Tang Xin.

Everything was perfect at first, until Tang Xin suddenly proposed to find the **** who won his car.

Little milk dog thought he was relieved.

He was jealous when he saw the ecstasy between him and Tang Xin, secretly sending Qiubo.

And jealousy can make people lose their minds!

"Really compare?" After confirming the right to use the track, Tang Xin still solicited Little Milk Dog's opinion again.

"Yes." Little Milk Dog nodded very surely in response.

Because he heard Tang Xin's subtext: "You will lose."

Even if she didn't say it, the little milk dog just heard her voice.

The dignity he lost in front of Tang Xin last time, today he wants to take back all of it.