My Elder Sister is a Superstar

At the weekend, Qin Ze and his sister went back to their parents' house. No, they went home. After all, he and his sister haven't married and settled down, and their registered permanent residence hasn't been moved out. It's inappropriate to use "go back to their parents' house" to describe it.

Wang Zijin also followed. When she first came to Shanghai stock market, the old man and Qin Ma were very polite to her. During this period, because of their relationship with Qin Ze, they entered an embarrassing period.

It's totally different for a daughter's best friend to come home as a guest and a son's prospective daughter-in-law to come home as a guest.

Fortunately, Qin Ma's temperament is gentle, and she likes this daughter-in-law. Prince Jin is also very reasonable (scheming and dark). The two sides easily change their mentality and become closer.

The old man is particularly melancholy. He likes Su Yu. Prince Jin comes home every three or five times, but Su Yu rarely comes. He came once on New Year's Eve last year and never came to visit again.

Fortunately, they have been communicating in private. Occasionally, Su Yu calls the old man for academic exchanges every time the state issues new policies and the financial industry issues big news.

Continue to brush the future father-in-law's favor.

Although Prince Jin gives people an excellent impression, his own children (salted fish Ze Yingying strange) still have a preference, not to mention his daughter-in-law.

The old man kept holding a word in his heart and wanted to say to Su Yu: mumble a long snack. I don't know how to fight with Prince Jin when I come home.

Speaking out, I always feel that my father is suspected of boasting.

Cultural people have a thin skin, so it is difficult to speak.

In the living room, there is a clear distinction between men and women. Father and son discuss financial affairs. Mother and daughter plus a daughter-in-law are watching the legend of Zhen Huan.

Father and son had a good talk. Ancient scholars liked to gather together to excite words. Now it's the same. The richer the knowledge, the more they like to talk. Therefore, the old man was finally satisfied with his son, because his son can already keep up with his rhythm.

It's incredible. If he and his son talked about macroeconomics a year and a half ago, his son would look confused and write: what are you saying.

And Qin Ma's side, they look at the legend of Zhen Huan again. At the request of my mother, my sister brought home the U-disk with the source of the film.

This play is so popular that since it was broadcast, it has quickly captured the hearts of countless aunts and aunts. In addition to square dancing, watching TV at home and chasing the legend of Zhen Huan has become an essential entertainment in life.

Today's TV ratings, aunts hold up half the sky.

The only disharmony is Qin Baobao's Twitter spoilers, saying that anling Rong will be bad in the future, that Zhen Huan will wear a green hat for the emperor in the future, and that in fact, Queen Chunyuan was also killed by the queen.

The experience of watching the play was extremely poor, and Qin's mother couldn't bear it anymore. Holding her daughter's exquisite earlobe, she angrily said, "I'm finished with it. What am I looking at?"

"Pain, mom, please be gentle." Qin Baobao begged for mercy with a pretty face.

It turns out that spoilers are unforgivable to any group of people.

"Baby, do you remember aunt Zhou downstairs?" after watching the play, mother Qin casually asked.

"What's the matter?"

"Her daughter got married and married well. The man's family has threeorfour suites, and he is still a state-owned enterprise." Qin Ma looked envious.

"State owned enterprises?" Qin Baobao didn't have a good way: "he's dead tired. He's not as good as your son's fingers. Where can he marry well?"

This unconscious behavior of taking out his brother and comparing him with other men made Wang Zijin and Qin Ma frown slightly.

"At least he married out, one year younger than you. You haven't heard from him yet. Prince Jin is better than you." Qin Ma said.

"Bah," groaned Qin Baobao, unhappy with his mother's disparaging remarks, "she doesn't have a boyfriend, and she's no better than me."

Qin Ma: "Oh, it's time for Zijin to work hard."

The prince Jin got a layer of goose bumps: "...."

Aunt Qin is a schemer.

She was just testing whether Qin Baobao knew her relationship with Qin Ze.

This kind of question can be asked directly to her daughter without any temptation, which shows that her previous guess is right, and aunt Qin also knows her daughter's brother control complex.

So there are new doubts. We can talk frankly and unfairly about the mental health problems of our children. It's not a period of youth rebellion. Everyone is an adult. Moreover, Qin Baobao's brother control complex is obviously very serious. It takes time to correct it, and I feel it for a long time.

So, what is aunt Qin afraid of?

Wang Zijin couldn't understand and couldn't figure it out. She just felt something strange inside. Because the incident itself is difficult to say, she didn't even have the idea to ask Qin Ze in private.

When are you and your sister going to stop mutual control.

Your mother seems to know that you two control each other, but she chooses not to say it. What is she afraid of.

There is no way to ask.

At nine o'clock, the old man returned to his study. Qin Ze was lying on the other side of the sofa, stretching comfortably.

Having satisfied my father's desire to talk, I finally became a qualified son. In fact, it's quite boring. In Qin Ze's knowledge, the things he talked with his father were too superficial.

It's like college students and primary school students talking about multiplication tables.

The level of the old man is at most the third grade of middle school. Qin Ze is already a glorious college student relying on the skill book he got from the system.

So he can make a lot of money in the financial industry, while the old man can only be a university professor.

In order not to disappoint his father and become an excellent son, he endured many stick education and brainwashing education.

Under the whip of my father, I studied hard, developed ideas, and suffered from the boss.

Often read, only one lyrics can describe: memories always want to cry

"Go, move your smelly feet." Qin Baobao slapped his feet open.

"Help me pinch the soles of my feet. I'm tired." Qin Ze put his big feet on his sister's round thighs.

"Go, go." Qin Baobao spat, waving his small hand to block his feet.

Qin Ze kept kicking her sister with her feet, kicking her legs, her arms and her buttocks. Qin Baobao waved his small hands to open his feet every time, but Qin Ze just didn't let her go.

"Mom, he's so annoying." Qin Baobao complained wrongfully to his mother.

Qin Ma smoked at the corner of her mouth. She remembered correctly that his girlfriend seemed to be the one around her. She looked at Prince Jin and found that the other party was smoking at the corner of her mouth just like herself.

"Ah, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go back to my room and lie down for a while. Mom, did you help me change the sheets?" Seeing sister Zijin's dark little face, Qin Ze hurriedly sat up and left.

I don't know why, he can find the feeling of home only when he steps into his 20 Ping room. The room he lives in now is too big, the living room is too big, and the bathroom is too big. Although he can take a bath with sister Zijin, only here can he smell the familiar smell.

This is the room where he has slept for more than ten years.

Although he and his sister haven't lived at home for several years, Qin's mother still cleans her children's rooms every day, changing sheets and quilts from spring to autumn.

He lay in bed, thinking about the task recently issued by the system, thinking about Su Yu.

Su Yu's mental state was not very good at the beginning. Although he was comforted by Qin Ze, what happened was that it happened. It was not that language could be quickly smoothed, but that it needed time to precipitate and accept.

But when Qin Ze told Su Yu what she thought, she suddenly became high spirited.

Before, several companies were independent and did their own things. Even if Qin Ze abandoned any company, it was not enough to hurt his muscles and bones. Therefore, Su Yu didn't feel too safe even if he became the major shareholder of baoze.

However, if a group is established, all resources and funds will be integrated, which will create a behemoth. Tianfang, baoze and Amethyst, carried out alone, could not squeeze into the national top 500.

However, after the merger of the three companies and the sharing of resources, its profit effect has definitely doubled several times.

Su Yu, who holds the investment of baoze, will occupy a decisive position in the new group. Even in the future, when the group takes off, her power will be heavier. In this way, she will have enough capital and strength, and there is no need to worry about Qin Ze giving up baoze and abandoning her.

And in the workplace, she is confident to hang Prince Jin and Qin Baobao.

The future suddenly brightened.

The only regret is that her stomach hasn't improved so far. She used to deliberately avoid the dangerous period. Later, she tried several times and didn't conceive. Su Yu specially asked a doctor for advice and had a physical examination. She was healthy. The doctor said she wasn't in a hurry. Take your time. After all, having a child is different from having a pig, and she doesn't want to have it.

You can only take your time. It's difficult to raise a child.

Qin Ze thought about what he could do before the merger, or what he should do before going public.

The most important thing must be to improve the performance and capital of each company, so that the stock price can take off when it is listed.

In Dongfeng technology, even if there are drawings, there is a lack of time to produce equipment that is shaped and immediately put into the market. But I think it will be all right by the end of the year.

In Tianfang's words, Zhen Huan has just become popular. With the company's reputation has also improved a lot. If he wants to make money, he can continue to make movies. However, in a year and a half, he has made fiveorsix films, which are as high-yielding as sows. If this continues, the Title of fast shooter should be retired with honor and replaced by machine gunner.

Thanks to someone in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, his film has been cutting in line for its release. Only in this way can we achieve high yield.

Instead, baoze can walk around and transform private placement into public offering, which is a little difficult, and the supervision of public offering will be doubled. If it is transformed into public offering, it is not suitable to be incorporated into Xianyu group.

But if it's just private placement, the potential is certainly not as good as public offering.

Open the chat software, and the artist group of Tianfang entertainment happens to be discussing the Golden Horse Award at the end of the month.

"If the legend of Zhen Huan is a film, I am the best female companion."

Qian Shishi's fame has soared recently, a little inflated.

The artists in the company basically took part in the legend of Zhen Huan, and expressed their regret: "we should have a place in the flying sky award, Starlight Award and Golden Eagle Award."

"Then I am the queen of golden horse." Ye Qing said.

Liu Wei: "I think too much. Without talking about other artists, President Qin alone will suppress you."

A second-line Artist: "@ Liu Wei is president Bao. Please distinguish the two presidents Qin. Otherwise, it's strange to think of Qin Zede's movie queen."