My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Although there are few examples of my sister attacking me at night, there are still several times. I never thought that sister Zijin also liked to play this set.

Dare to say it if you like it? I won't refuse you.

Qin Ze thought, sister Zijin has a good impression on her. I usually ask her to watch movies, press the road, and even study books like "the pain of youth" that I never read.

At this time, the system has another task, and I will confess immediately.

Hey, what about the system?

"System system... Come out and send tasks quickly." Qin Ze saw Prince Jin and turned away, shouting anxiously.

"Give up, no task." System theory.

"Why is there no task? I have a strong desire now."

"What task do you want, Ding, please confess to Wang Zijin and succeed. Such a task? Do you think the feisty female Wenqing will accept your confession?"

"There is no need to succeed. You just need to release the confession task, and I just want to confess. Why do you have to be so utilitarian to succeed."

"Then tell me what the purpose of this task is? Sending sub questions is a talent of the mentally retarded system."

"How do you know I can't succeed? I refuse."

"Can you succeed with a kiss? Then your sister always kisses you. Try to confess."

"I..."

Wang Zijin ran out of the room and slammed the door.

"I'd better sleep." Qin Ze pulled the quilt over his head.

What does the low force system want you to do.

………………

"I heard you promoted Qin Ze to the position of general manager?"

In an elegant private room, pernaman poured tea for his best friend. They all just took a bath, wearing bathrobes and green silk high. Su Yu, who had just done pushing oil, leaned back on the rattan chair and squinted like a lazy cat.

At the end of October, the brilliant sunshine came in from the French window. Her exquisite face was stained with a layer of golden haze. She took a sip of black tea, nodded and said, "well, the management department is a complete rookie, but her performance is a mess."

It has been more than a week since Qin Ze became the general manager of the investment department.

In spite of that, she looked flat and light, not surprised or happy.

"I don't know what you can pay attention to except playing games and working." Pernaman shook his head.

"Enjoy it." Su Yu bared her teeth and smiled like a little girl.

"Play a game and spray with people for half an hour?" Pei Nanman laughed.

"What game do you play without swearing," Su Yu said faintly, "I have a sense of existence only by swearing."

Pernaman looked at her and sighed. She knows something about her family. It's messy, but who doesn't have a difficult Sutra? She's not the same. Her nephew and niece still refuse to go home.

"Is your ex husband still in Shanghai?"

"I beat him up and went back." Pei Nanman said that there was not only one Sutra in her family, but also one that no longer belonged to her.

"A good horse doesn't eat the first straw. Your ex husband is interesting. He has a special preference for you."

"Don't say that. Well, I have nothing to do with him for a long time."

The two were silent, either looking at the scenery outside the window, or bowing their heads to drink tea.

Su Yu suddenly said, "I made an appointment with Qin Ze for dinner in the evening."

It seems that only Qin Ze's affair slightly interested Pei Nanman, and he laughed, "eat alone?"

"Yes, it's my boss's condolences to his subordinates." Su Yu drank tea and thought of something. He curled his lips and said, "this boy is restless. Whenever he has time, he asks me for confidential documents, customer information, financial statements, market research, institutional evaluation... I feel that my company is about to be found out by him. Nanman, do you think this boy has the ghost idea of being independent?"

"Why, do you want to drive him out of the position of general manager?"

"That's not necessary," Su Yu said. "I'll consider giving him some shares to keep him. I study management and macroeconomics, just like the emperor who occupies the throne. I can't play without the fierce general who rushes to the front. You said that when money accumulates to a certain amount, making money loses its meaning. Capitalists never create, and countless people create it for them just by spending a little money."

"Are you sure you can control him?" Pernaman seemed to laugh.

Su Yu thought carefully, shook her head and sighed, "it seems a little difficult. This guy seems to be easy-going and easy-going, but in fact, he is the most incoherent. He is too assertive, and even makes me feel headstrong."

"Come out again tomorrow evening?"

"That's no good. I want to see netizens in the evening." Su Yu refused.

"See netizens?" Pernaman was shocked.

Shouldn't Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai say such words at that age? She is a 27 year old girl, Dr. Liuyang, the general manager of the investment company, who would say such contrary words. However, her best friend is occasionally jumpy, and it is not impossible to do something out of line.

"Please pay attention to the netizens you meet. Don't play too hard... Forget it, I'll find some people to follow you secretly tomorrow." Pei Nanman frowned.

"It's okay. I met a friend in the game."

"Friends in the game..." Pei Nanman leaned over to probe her forehead. "Is your brain burned out? What makes you want to meet netizens."

Su Yu dodged her hand and said wrongfully, "he said I was a stingy man. I was unconvinced and quarreled with him. Then he proposed to meet, or he wouldn't take me to play games."

"If you just play games with you, you can find a lot of such people." Pei Nanman said, "as soon as my nephew met a female player playing games, he was excited and gave gifts and mounts."

"But I can't open video and voice with people in the game. I say I'm a girl. Indeed, a large group of people say they want to take me to play the game, but they will ask me to open voice. I don't agree. They think I'm a man." Su Yu said, "but he's different. He doesn't believe I'm a woman, but every time I ask for it, he'll take me."

"And he often scolds me." Su Yu laughed.

Often scold me

The neurotic words were not funny in pernaman's ear. She heard a stomach of bitterness.

"In the evening, I asked Qin Ze to have dinner in baikeyuan. Will you come?"

Pei Nanman shook his head, "I have something to do at night."

Star art entertainment.

President's office.

Behind the broad nanmu desk and on the leather office chair, Huang Yichong lit a cigarette, put his feet on the table, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed the leisurely afternoon tea time.

The office echoed with soft and magnetic voice, and Qin Baobao's album was playing in the speaker.

He has been the president of Xingyi for nearly five years and is directly appointed by the board of directors. Kang Shian, who has always been against him, is the executive president, as the saying goes, is the vice president.

In fact, he had no grudge against Kang Shian. Before taking over Xingyi, he didn't know such a famous person. It was their father, the major shareholder of Xingyi entertainment, who had a holiday.

A big man said that a reasonable factional struggle is the driving force to promote the progress of a group.

"Dong Dong Dong..." there was a knock on the door.

The tall and sexy secretary came in and put a contract on his desk: "Mr. Huang, the endorsement contract for excellent jewelry."

Huang Yichong pressed the cigarette end out in Hermes ceramic ashtray, picked up the contract and flipped it at will.

"The agents of Xu Lu and Yang Xu came to me several times and wanted this contract." The female secretary said, "Mr. Huang, who do you think is good for?"

The boss of Zhuoyue jewelry and Huang Yichong have been whoring together. This contract was given to him by patting his chest. Say the name of the spokesperson, brother. As long as you are second-line or above, I agree with him. Of course, men don't want it.

Huang Yichong threw the contract on the table: "to Qin Baobao."

If so... The Secretary thought.

It is widely said in the Jianghu that Qin Baobao is a canary kept by president Huang. Otherwise, why should she take such care of her? But based on her understanding of president Huang, those rumors are not believed. Although Mr. Huang is a dissolute old driver, he is a chaste old driver who doesn't eat grass beside his nest. Otherwise, you won't turn a blind eye to your various hints.

If you have something to do with a secretary, but if you have nothing to do with it, you must never be a secretary.

Huang Yichong shouted to his secretary and said, "by the way, help me make an appointment with Qin Baobao for dinner in the evening... Well, I'll fix it in Baihe garden. I like the local dishes there."

The Secretary's delicate face showed a look of surprise. Isn't it that the president doesn't eat the grass beside the nest? Is it that my beauty is mediocre and doesn't fall into the president's eyes?

Then the maid left

The secretary left in a depressed mood.

Underground parking garage of Huihong building.

Qin Ze leaned against a big red Ferrari, playing with Zippo kerosene lighter between his fingers, and the crisp flip sound continued.

It's seven o'clock in the evening. The rush hour of getting off work at six o'clock has passed. The basement is empty and quiet. He is waiting for Su Yu. This morning, the beautiful president specially knocked on the door of his office and said that Qin Ze would have dinner together in the evening.

Such a naked invitation can also be translated into this: Qin Ze, about?

"Da Da..." the quiet air echoed with the sound of crisp high heels. Su Yu's tall figure turned out from the corner, with a white shirt tied in a knee high skirt, flesh colored silk stockings, black high heels, and a head of undyed pure black hair shaking with the pace.

Su Yu took out the electronic key from his bag, "Di", Ferrari made a crisp sound and the indicator light flashed.

Qin Ze opened the door and drilled back. If it's not a particularly good friend, it's best not to sit in the co driver's seat. But Su Yu said, "come in front."

The car drove out of the underground parking garage and joined the rolling traffic.

The night curtain opened, and the sky showed a strange crimson, which was an anomaly formed by the heavy clouds on a cloudy day reflecting the light on the ground.

Su Yu saw that the green light in front turned red, Ferrari slowed down and stopped in front of the zebra crossing, "these days are busy, this meal should have been invited on the day of your appointment notice."

"Don't mention it, Mr. Su. In fact, a meal in the canteen is good."

Su Yu shook her head, "I invited other managers to dinner in baikeyuan. You are the general manager. How can you eat in the canteen?"

Qin Ze: "...."

It turned out that it was just business. I thought this meal came from the appreciation of the beautiful president.

If you don't go home for dinner tonight, Qin Zede greets his sisters and tells them that I won't come back to nurse you tonight. The concubines will eat their own food.

He sent a message to Wang Zijin and his sister respectively. The expected stone sink into the sea over his sister's side, but Prince Jin returned in seconds, with a "funny" face. Then came the text: "why don't you go home for dinner? Be honest. Are you brothers and sisters eating out behind my back?" Another funny face.

Shouldn't you match the expression of "anger" at this time? Is there only "funny" in your expression bag, sister Zijin?

Qin Ze typed in the message: "the boss invites you to dinner, and Qin Baobao doesn't go home for dinner?"

"HMM." Wang Zijin replied, "then I'll order takeout."

After the kissing incident that day, Prince Jin was shy for a few days, but this girl is more aboveboard than Qin Baobao, or thick skinned? In short, there is no psychological barrier to normal communication with Qin Ze now. It's not like being angry with his sister for three days or two. He is so short tempered that he flies up. He is like this to his younger brother. He will marry someone in the future... He should not marry anyone in the future.

Baikeyuan is on Dongming Road, which is not prosperous. There is no shopping mall nearby to attract customers, and it is far from the pedestrian street.

"This store is not famous in the eyes of many outsiders, but the older generation of Shanghai people should know that for some years, when I was in primary school, my parents often brought me to eat this dish until I went to college, and then studied abroad. I didn't have the opportunity to eat it until I returned home." Su Yu parked the car near the restaurant and walked to the restaurant side by side with Qin Ze.

The restaurant is on the second floor, and the food city is on the first floor.

"Baby, this baikeyuan's local food is very authentic. Have you ever come to eat it before?"

A man's voice came.

"No, my family doesn't like sweets."

A soft voice sounded.

Two pairs of men and women walking side by side met at the gate of baikeyuan, with wide eyes.

Qin Ze glanced at the dog men and women. The man didn't know them. He was in his early thirties and looked like a dog. Women are too familiar. Although she wears sunglasses and a big brimmed hat, she knows Qin Ze even if she turns gray.

Qin Baobao's eyes under his sunglasses were extremely sharp. He glanced at the dog man and woman in front of him. The young man was the maggot with his own black heart. He is accompanied by a non flirtatious bitch, who is only slightly shorter than himself, but is undoubtedly tall among women. Delicate facial features in a mess, elegant temperament, cool expression, what a "white lotus" swaying in the cool wind.

Qin Baobao's heart gave birth to the warning sign of "if this woman is not removed, it will become a major disaster".

It was a tacit understanding that the sister and brother chose to ignore each other. An electric arc flashed between the eyes.

After that night, they didn't make up, but they bought the same mobile phone tacitly.