My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Qin Baobao is sitting in a spacious nanny car with a large leather massage seat under him. A 32 inch car TV is installed on the separate screen of the driver's seat and passenger's seat, and the bar counter and refrigerator are below. The configuration can be called luxurious, which fully matches her status. This nanny car is the car allocated to her by the company.

Li Yanhong put the glass on the bar counter, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of champagne, and poured a glass for herself and Qin Baobao.

She likes this nanny car very much. It is luxurious from inside to outside. She is satisfied with both her senses and real experience. She never dared to expect to drink and talk in such a car before, but now she has done it. Everything comes from the beautiful and lawless girl around her. Yes, Qin Baobao in Li Yanhong's eyes is a girl, although she is a little older. But she is clean. Not deliberately intriguing, but it is not innocent silly white sweet. Politeness and reason can be seen in her.

Li Yanhong saw many stars who sold their bodies for the top position, and plausibly shouted: the wrong is not me, but the world.

I also see many jealous women who are narrow-minded and can't see others well.

These women, no matter how enchanting their appearance, have dirty hearts.

A clean person is always likable. This liking is not that she helps herself make money, but a kind of closeness and longing from the heart.

"Baby, celebrate the perfect end of the commercial show." She raised her glass. As soon as she finished speaking, her mobile phone rang, "sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Qin Baobao opened his address book and tried to call his brother several times. He held back again, frowning slightly and looking tangled.

"Ding Dong!"

Xu Yunhan sent a message: "baby, the thigh is still missing pendant no, please take it."

Qin Baobao was confused and replied with a "question mark" expression.

Xuyunhan: "I also want to speculate in stocks, please bring."

It's stock again. What's going on.

"I can't speculate in stocks." Qin Baobao replied.

"Is it right to pretend to be stupid? It's not that you're asked to take sister Xu to speculate in stocks. You just have to say to your brother and give her some advice. I'm very grateful."

Qin Baobao sighed, "what happened? I just finished the commercial show, and my mobile phone has been turned off."

A moment later, Xu Yunhan sent some pictures.

One is a high-definition screenshot of star gossip, with a support blackboard in the lens. Qin Baobao recognized that it was the small blackboard in my brother's room. She remembered the content on it, but what does it represent? Qin Baobao doubtfully clicked on the second picture.

She immediately understood that this is a screenshot of the K-line of a stock. Most of the K-line ups and downs are flat, with red and green interlaced, but they are strongly pulled up at the end, with eight red trading boards in a row.

The name of the stock is "black donkey technology".

"Your brother is so good that he has no friends. Baby, how did your family cultivate him? It's incredible."

"Can you take me to speculate in stocks? I'll be satisfied with a sip of soup after your brother."

"I call him stock god on the Internet. I wish I had such a brother."

Xu Yunhan talked endlessly.

Qin Baobao skimmed his mouth. What's good? A maggot with a black heart.

"You are a big star, and you don't lack this money."

Xu Yunhan sent a blood spitting expression: "who cares about too much money? Besides, it's not small money. It can't cover our income for half a year. Take your brother's Bull Stock for example. If I invest tens of millions, I won't have to work for a year. Now the most discussed topic in the circle is stock trading, with losses and profits. Do you know that Xu Lu followed her godfather to stock trading and made millions."

"Godfather?"

"Well, the boss of a public fund knows the secret in the circle."

Qin Baobao rolled his eyes: "a woman of easy sex."

Xu Yunhan laughed and changed the subject, "but your brother is still powerful."

Qin Baobao picked the corner of his mouth and typed in the message: "that's my brother..."

She suddenly reacted, deleted this sentence and retyped the information: "OK, I'll ask when I'm free and ask him to recommend several potential stocks to you."

Qin Baobao opened his microblog and found that his microblog exploded. The latest microblog comment was originally only thousands, but now it is tens of thousands. After a little look, she knew the whole story.

The analysis and prediction of the future trend of black donkey technology is written on my brother's blackboard, which can be regarded as a prediction post. Then a month later, the post was fulfilled. Black donkey technology rose by the limit for a week in a row, even among many bull stocks, it stands out among the bull stocks.

Then my brother became the prophet.

No wonder!

No wonder Tao Guomin is so attentive. It's funny that she thought that the dead fat man had a bad brain. Instead, he was smart. Just imagine that if Qin Ze's "emperor of prophecy" publicized his shares, countless gourd eaters would follow suit and buy. At that time, not to mention three million, not to mention thirty million.

At the same time, she also understands the reason why Qin Ze refused. This kind of thing is too demoralizing, and a good stock is definitely not publicized. It may rise gradually due to chasing the rise at the beginning, but it won't take too long, and it will burst because of the false foam. What do you think of Qin Ze then? Even she will be scolded.

Li Yanhong hung up the phone and sighed, "in today's society, men are easy to change their minds with a little money, alas."

Qin Baobao casually asked, "what's the matter?"

Li Yanhong reluctantly said, "my niece, she and her husband have a disagreement, and it's going to divorce. Her mother called me to talk. My niece and her husband have been in love for only four years until they get married. It should be a few years before marriage problems appear. His husband made some money in business this year. It was originally a good thing, but because of his bulging wallet, his heart followed restless and played with women outside."

Qin Baobao thought: "so men's money is still in the hands of women."

"This depends on the situation," Li Yanhong posed as a person and taught Qin Baobao, "some men like to be controlled by women, but some people are wild monkeys. The stricter the control, the greater the rebound. But no matter."

"What about that?" Qin Baobao asked for advice with an open mind.

"Look at women's own means. Love is to be safe. There is no permanent love." Li Yanhong pointed to the LV bag Qin Baobao threw away, for example: "just like this bag, when you first bought it, the baby was not good and never left it casually, but now it is not so attractive to you. What will happen to you? The best way is to change it."

"In the eyes of many men, women, like bags or mobile phones, will lose their freshness after a long time. What should we do about this? Some women begin to manage men's economy because of their lack of security. Some women learn various skills to retain men. Others are even more powerful. They pay attention to fighting for nothing and retreat for progress."

Qin Baobao looked at her lenglengleng: "Sister Li, speak clearly, I didn't understand."

"You don't have a boyfriend. Why do you learn this?"

Qin Baobao was anxious, "Oh, just say it."

"It is the worst policy to be in charge of the economy, the best policy to learn skills, and the best policy to be comfortable with yourself and men. It is the best policy to retreat for progress, to fight without competition, and to attack the city for the next, and to attack the heart for the last. But there is inevitably a grassland on your head, so the best policy is enough."

Qin Baobao was even more confused, "what skills are skills?"

Li Yanhong laughed, "haven't you made a boyfriend before?"

Qin Baobao shook his head.

"Gee, that's a waste of great youth."

Qin Baobao breathes like suffocation, how can he waste time

"Of course, it's the technique of rolling sheets." Li Yanhong winked.

Qin Baobao understood, spat, and said in his heart: old witch.

"In addition to rolling the sheets, what other way to control a man?"

This question baffles Li Yanhong. She wants to control men without rolling the sheets? The pattern Tucson is broken.

"Then use money. Everything is easy with money." Li Yanhong said.

"What if he is not short of money?"

"Then roll the sheets."

Well, this is a dead cycle. Qin Baobao is a little discouraged.

Li Yanhong comforted: "baby, although the company has a contract that stipulates that you can't fall in love within three years, this kind of thing is not without loopholes to exploit, and it's also possible to fall in love in private. As long as it is not exposed by the media, the company will turn a blind eye."

Qin Baobao sighed, saying that it was not a contract. He was afraid that someone would go to Germany if the sheet rolled out.

After Qiandao Lake came back, she and her brother fought a cold war for half a month, and basically didn't talk. The last time such things happened, she was mixed doubles by her parents.

It's embarrassing to think of it. It's strange to say something that shouldn't be said, or would it be more euphemistic to change it into "aze, do you want to eat the rouge on your sister's mouth"? Bah, bah, bah, it's not euphemistic at all, so you shouldn't say it.

Now, I don't know when the cold war is going to hit. The little red guy has a pretentious temperament. It's estimated that he won't take the initiative to make up with himself even if he is killed.

Qin Baobao said faintly, "Sister Li, if there was a man, he always wanted to take advantage of me and coaxed me to kiss him. But one day, I took the initiative to hint him to kiss, but he ran away. Why?"

"He didn't understand your hint?" Li Yanhong asked.

"He's just a bitch," Qin Baobao clenched his teeth. "He knows."

"Then there is a possibility that this man has changed his heart. He likes other women, and of course he doesn't want to make out with you." Li Yanhong analyzed.

Qin Baobao's face changed slightly, and he insisted, "wouldn't it be that he wasn't that interested at that time?"

Li Yanhong laughed, "men are all lower body animals. It's a fool not to take advantage of them. It's not a change of heart. Is it difficult to be a monk?"

Looking at the rapidly retrogressive scenery outside the window, Qin Baobao sighed.

Maybe it's really a reform

"Ding..."

Message prompt: the pig at home sent the message.

"After thinking for a while, my wife should be left to my sister. This is my securities account number and password, you know. But I still want to speculate in stocks, sister, you must not take it out."

The haze in her heart was suddenly dispelled by the sun. Qin Baobao looked at it carefully several times and wrote down the account number. She held the phone tightly, as if she had held the baby.