The next day, six thirty in the morning.

Qin Ze gets up on time. After achieving the small goal of making billions, he doesn't have to stay up late. Only with a normal biological clock can he have a healthy body. People who stay up late to cultivate immortals will rise to the sky earlier than ordinary people.

When I recall that time, I was exhausted. The last Title Liang awl was biting. When it was the college entrance examination, the old man roared in his ear every day at that time: the college entrance examination is coming soon, and I'm hanging around all day. Fudan has no hope. You have to go to the University of Finance and economics. The local score is so low

Then she sent her baby daughter to stay up late to tutor her son, but her daughter was prudish in front of her father and not at all prudish in front of her brother. Besides tutoring, she also teased her brother with her feet

Think about other people's systems, all kinds of hanging, the protagonist lies down to make money. Look at him again. He was so tired that he was forced to play with levers and almost overturned for only 100 million.

The system is low, and the host suffers.

Handsome people are tired!

Qin Ze opened the quilt, stretched his limbs on the bed, and looked down at his tent. He sighed again.

Every day at 6:30, the chicken is hard!

"What's the use of this iron bar for me!"

Qin Ze's song came out of the room. Prince Jin, who was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, rolled his eyes mercilessly.

At eight o'clock, he finished morning exercises, took a bath and had breakfast, and then Qin Baobao drove his best friend and brother to work. Arriving at the company at 9:30, I was half an hour late. Anyway, he was the boss. He was capricious, so Su Yu would occasionally complain about him. Of course, others did not dare to criticize the president. In other words, the company should hire a receptionist. The receptionist doesn't need to be too professional, but it must be beautiful. The word vase is tailored for the receptionist.

Passing by the conference room, I found Su Yu receiving customers, a man and a woman, dressed very professionally and ably.

When the woman heard the footsteps, she looked sideways and was overjoyed to see Qin Ze: "teacher Qin."

Qin Ze saw her face clearly. He knew Xu Yunhan's agent. Previously, he only knew her surname was Bai. After hearing Xu Yunhan's sister Bai, he later learned that her name was Bai Jie.

Bai Jie is a person in the entertainment industry, so he calls Qin Ze "teacher Qin", not president Qin. Many stars subconsciously regard Qin Ze as a person in the entertainment industry.

"Hello, hello." Qin Ze shook hands with her: "didn't sister Xu come?"

"I've gone to the announcement. I'll come and deal with your business today. I'll fly in the afternoon." Bai Jie laughed and said, "Yun Han plans to invest seven million."

For a second-line singer, seven million is a lot.

"I'm Huang Yuteng's agent. Just call me abin." The middle-aged man got up and shook hands.

Qin Ze quickly shook hands and greeted the two big men to take their seats.

The two big men were thundering.

Abin said, "teacher Qin, we are going to invest 10 million in Tengzi."

Bai Jie said, "Yo, heroic."

Abin said, "we still believe in teacher Qin's level, but we just have an ungrateful request."

Qin Ze said, "tell me."

Abin said, "if you want to ask Mr. Qin to make an appointment for a song, the price should be the highest standard. Is that ok?"

Qin Ze thought for a while and said, "no problem. Tell me your requirements later, and I'll help you write it."

Abin was very happy. "Thank you, teacher Qin."

Qin Ze plans to find a song that is not suitable for his sister to sing.

Next, Su Yu and the two brokers talked about the investment details. They left at 10:30, and Qin Ze personally sent the two bosses out of the company.

Abin and Bai Jie left baoze for investment.

Bai Jie said sour, "I'll make an appointment for you. I knew we had invested 10 million."

Abin smiled proudly, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Huang Yuteng: "Tengzi, the agreement is signed, I see Qin Ze."

Huang Yuteng quickly replied, "is it an appointment?"

"It's an appointment."

Huang Yu Teng sent a series of "applause" expressions.

"In fact, our current manpower is still insufficient. It is difficult for every 20 or 30 people to control more than one billion dollars." Qin Ze returned to the meeting room and lit a cigarette.

"I'm already hiring. Today, a group of interviewers will come, and I'll put several managers in charge." Su Yu waved away the smoke, frowned and said, "take advantage of the bull market to make a profit, otherwise we will make the company bigger, and I don't know how to survive until the monkey years."

"But the bull market will not last long." Qin Ze squinted.

"At present, the market is still in a benign state and will not collapse. I will keep an eye on it." Su Yu said that she is professional in this aspect.

Qin Ze is pessimistic: "not necessarily. Unlike foreign countries, the domestic stock market may collapse one day. My old man said: when you are speculating in stocks, you should be ready to roll money and run away at any time."

In the morning, there were three groups of investors, all star brokers. Su Yu was in charge of the negotiation. Qin Ze sat aside as a gourd eater. In fact, he just had to sit there.

Stars invest for him. He is a symbol. Brokers will be relieved to see him.

Unfortunately, the names of several agents are very mediocre, not as amazing as abin and Bai Jie. Qin Ze had expected to meet houlongtao and Ziyun or something.

At noon, Su Yu, the vice president and secretary, ordered a takeout for him, and the two ate in Qin Ze's office.

Su Yu eats elegantly, bowing her head and sipping. From the perspective of Qin Ze, her eyelashes are particularly thick and strange.

"Can you skip Hunan cuisine?" Qin Ze lifted her long bangs behind her ears to avoid falling into the food.

"Then I'll order this dish tomorrow." Su Yu blushed slightly.

"One more thing," Qin Ze pulled out a paper towel, wiped his mouth, and prepared to have an afterthought cigarette. No, after dinner cigarette, "can you stop quarreling with my sister? Now you don't play games much. How can you get so much hatred."

Su Yu glanced: "I don't like her, she doesn't like me, that's it. It's OK not to quarrel, unless you ask her to apologize to me."

Are you kidding? I'll say that. You're OK. It's estimated that my sister will explode.

Don't think about it all your life.

He thought, in fact, Su Yu still wanted to quarrel with Qin Baobao. Su Yu was the best at this kind of operation of angry brush sense of existence. She clung to Qin Baobao. The humiliation of hanging is one of the reasons, and there is the outbreak of shaking m attribute.

Shaking m without love, I don't want to brush my sense of existence all the time.

Just like the lyrics: the quieter the crowd, the more they become ignored, and they want to make an accident

"I have a little donkey. I never ride it..."

Qin Ze's mobile phone on the table rang. Su Yu leaned over and saw the caller ID: old sister!

"Sister." Qin Ze connects the phone.

"Aze, Xu Yue was bullied at school." The tone of kissing the baby is a little anxious.

"What's going on?" Qin Ze was stunned.

"Just being bullied by several female students, my mother just called me to say, not once or twice. There are several girls in the school who always bully her. This time, the situation is serious, her head is broken, and she has just been bandaged in the hospital. My aunt went to their school to talk to the teacher, but it seems that the girl who hit someone has something to do with it. The specific situation is not clear on the phone. I'll pick you up and let's go to school."

After a pause, her sister sighed, "it's not easy for my aunt. There's no man at home."

Qin Ze hung up the phone and frowned.

Xu Yue is his cousin and uncle's daughter. A man should have come forward in such a case, but his uncle is a little unreliable. My aunt must have called my sister and brother's mother. My mother called Qin Baobao again, and then Qin Baobao called him to solve it together.

"What's the matter?" Su Yu asked.

"Some family matters, Tai... Su Yu, I'll go out later. I won't go back to the company today."

Campus violence!

Four words came to his mind.

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