My Elder Sister is a Superstar

"How much did you earn?" Qin Ma asked subconsciously.

"Guess!" The daughter's playful voice.

"A million?" Qin Ma said tentatively.

"No."

"1.5 million?" Qin Ma didn't dare to guess.

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

This cowhide is boastful.

"Is it difficult to repay 10 million?" Qin Ma scolded, "say it quickly and grind it again. Believe it or not, I came here with a feather duster."

Qin Baobao said, "yes, more than ten million."

"Really?" Qin Ma's voice rose in vain.

After getting the definite answer, Qin Ma hung up the phone, grinned and kept saying, "my son is really capable, my son is really capable..."

"Sister Xianglin, stop nagging. How much money have you made?" The old man asked quietly.

Qin Ma winked, "guess."

Mother and daughter come down in one continuous line.

"Not interested." The old man snorted.

Qin Ma Le Zizi: "ten million, ten million, my son is really powerful, much stronger than you."

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

Qin Ma couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

The old man said contemptuously, "look at your success. If you lose money, you will cry heaven and earth. If you make money, you will be overjoyed. Being a mother is all this virtue."

Qin Ma fought back sharply: "you earn 10 million to show me?"

The old man choked half to death, quietly picked up his cell phone and edited a text message to his son: "smelly boy, what stock did you choose..."

No, it's not my identity to ask like this.

Delete it and start again: "smelly boy, show your delivery note to Dad..."

It's too obvious to ask for a delivery order for no reason.

Add another sentence: "Dad, help you check."

send out.

The old man put down his cell phone and boasted in front of his wife, "what's the hurry? I'll earn 10 million to show you another day."

A moment later, my son returned a message with a screenshot and a sentence: "Dad, I'll transfer three million to you later. I suggest you choose infrastructure stocks, do medium and short-term, and at least double it in a month."

The old man was happy and sent a message: "what's this called? I played stocks before you were born, and dad taught me with you?"

Originally, I thought my son would send a stack of flattery, but unexpectedly, the message was like this: "Dad, you just want to lose face. If you want to learn from me to speculate in stocks, just say it straight. In a roundabout way, you must be buried by mom."

The old man's face was hot, and he became angry from embarrassment: "didn't you get beaten that day? Your skin itched, smelly boy."

Over there, there are three words: "slightly..."

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

"Are you going out?" Qin Ma asked.

"Buy feather dusters." The old man said hatefully.

............

At home, Qin Ze focused on the market and kept his eyes on the screen, urging his sister: "let you send a picture for so long, return my mobile phone quickly, and don't turn it around."

"Who wants to search your mobile phone?" Qin Baobao snorted, deleted the chat record, and bounced back to the room: "sister is playing games, so cool."

Qin Ze was confused.

Today is the weekend. After reading the market trend of this month and the relevant information of various sectors, Qin Ze quit the software and took the computer to the living room.

Prince Jin rolled on the sofa and showed his back to him, "aze, help me pinch my shoulder."

She looked down at the TV series, and her neck was a little unbearable.

Before Qin Ze could speak, my sister lost her mouse, put her two long legs on her best friend's shoulders, and sneered, "my sister's deadly scissors feet are hungry and thirsty."

Wang Zijin sat up straight and never mentioned pinching his shoulders.

The ranking of their three force values: Qin Ze, Qin Baobao and Prince Jin.

Wang Zijin snorted, "I'm too tall to bother with you."

Qin Baobao is a head taller than her and stronger than her. She really can afford to be "tall and big".

Qin Baobao proudly raised his chin and continued to play her game. In the picture, small Manyao trembled and ate experience under the obscene tower, and the soldiers were ready to make up for it. Qin Baobao was wilting, and relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he harassed under the tower from time to time, exchanging injuries for injuries.

After ten minutes, Xiao Manyao lost again. Scolded "bitch" and left the room.

Qin Ze went online to play games with his sister, but his sister had already started in a single row, so he waited. Xiao Manyao spotted the opportunity and immediately invited him to double row. Qin Ze agreed.

"Great God, take me to play."

"Well."

"Great God, why did you stand me up that day?"

Huh? Qin Ze was stunned, serious memories, remembered, it seems that he really wants to meet Xiao Manyao. I casually mentioned that you are serious. I manage everything every day, and I have to nurse my sisters when I go home. How can I have time to meet you.

"There have been a lot of things recently, I forgot."

"Words don't count. You can't find a girlfriend."

"Get out!"

Paralysis, you set up a flag for me.

"Tomorrow, Sunday, come out for noodles."

"Good!"

Qin Baobao leaned over to have a look. Without saying a word, he waved a knife and cut his brother's head, saying, "this guy is troublesome to my sister every day. You are still so close to him, and you really have a black heart."

Aren't you bullying him all the time.

Qin Ze said, "anyway, it's OK. It's OK to meet."

Qin Ze had several face-to-face experiences in his twenty-three years of life, including one in junior high school, one in senior high school and one in college. The first two were male netizens. He met on the game and became good friends. Unfortunately, time is merciless. Everyone has to grow up. Gradually, with a job and family, they seldom play games, have less and less contact, and finally completely break the contact.

Qin Ze waited and waited in the game. Those friends were no longer online.

When he was in college, he met his second girlfriend in his life. The first was a junior high school deskmate who had never held hands.

A small cabbage at the same university of Finance and economics is beautiful and clean. Anyway, it is more than enough to match Qin Ze. After finishing the foundation, she took the initiative to send a message to Qin Ze and invite him out to play and eat. Sometimes at school, sometimes outside. Then they become boyfriend and girlfriend. In fact, they don't have to confess.

At that time, Qin Ze was excited. There were thousands of cabbages in the world, but there was only one that belonged to me. His proud tail was almost cocked up in the sky. For a moment, he was quick to show off in front of his blackened maggots, and then it was tragic.

The past cannot be recalled.

On the other side, Su Yu saw the reply "good" from "rowing without oars", the corners of her mouth rose and crackled and typed: "see you in the old place, don't stand me up this time."

It's better to be on the Internet. Real life is messy and all kinds of disappointments.

For the first time in my life, I was not only a little expecting, but also a little nervous. Su Yu is afraid to see a dirty little fat man with glasses, and the Internet and reality are both broken.

In the past, you could use work to paralyze yourself. Now your power has been overhead by your brother, and the hard-working team is also crumbling. Many people have begun to flirt with Su Haomei, or have secretly invested in the account of the vice president.

In the workplace, making money is the first thing. It's not worth mentioning to think about fire at all.

Su Yu gave up himself. Anyway, grandma didn't love her uncle, and her father was patriarchal and didn't take her seriously. Mother is even more unique. She never called after going abroad, as if she had never given birth to her daughter.

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

This hardbound apartment has two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and two balconies. Lights are turned on everywhere. The lights disperse the darkness. It is spacious and bright. Cool wind blows in from the balcony and lifts the curtains.

No matter how bright the light is, it can't drive away the cold loneliness.

The night breeze poured into the room, and Su Yu curled up on the big bed, sleeping in a bitter, fetal like position.

Repeated over every monotonous night.