"Thank you, Miss Qin. Today's interview will end here." Xue Mei was relieved and beamed.
Qin Bao Bao shook hands with her and Old Wang, who was carrying the camera, and sent them out. Watching them take the elevator downstairs, Qin Bao Bao turned around and closed the door. She threw herself on the sofa and exhaled a mouthful of foul air.
After leaving Qin Ze's room, Xue Mei asked a lot of questions, such as the netizens' comments on the new album, the process of writing songs, and some trivial things in life. Xue Mei would mention Qin Ze and try to squeeze Qin Bao's information out of Qin Ze. Qin Bao Bao said what she should say, but she didn't say what she shouldn't say. For example, "Does your brother have a girlfriend?" Qin Bao Bao chose to ignore such an outrageous question.
She lay on the sofa and heard her stomach grumble twice. It was time for lunch. Qin Baobao shouted, straightened her small waist, and bounced her two legs. She wanted to imitate the heroes on TV, but she obviously overestimated herself. Instead of bouncing up, she rolled off the sofa. She groaned and rubbed her knees as she stood up and limped into the kitchen.
There were leftovers from last night in the fridge. They could be eaten after a few minutes in the microwave. With her current identity, it was not easy to order takeout. One of the reasons was to expose her address. If she met a pervert who saw that she was alone at home, he would have evil thoughts and force himself on her. Qin Bao Bao felt that she could only commit suicide.
She put the leftovers into the microwave and hummed a messy song happily. "I have a little brother, but I never ride him …"
It's good to have a little brother who can cook.
That's right, the diary!
Qin Bao Bao's concept of privacy never included a little brother. In the past, she often looked through Qin Ze's phone, so Qin Ze didn't even dare to look at porn. He couldn't be stubborn in this regard because the phone was bought by his sister. Later on, smartphones came with a fingerprint unlocking function, which finally ushered in the spring of "privacy rights".
She walked into Qin Ze's room. The moment her hand touched the diary, she hesitated.
After all, my brother is already so old. He should have some privacy. Isn't it inappropriate for me to read his diary like this?
However, peeking at a diary was the most exciting. It was said that everyone would pour out their most private things in a diary.
'Maybe I'll be able to discover my brother's secret …' With that in mind, Qin Bao Bao flipped open the diary.
.....
When Qin Ze got home from work, he found his diary on his laptop. Her expression immediately changed. She turned around and rushed out of the room. She questioned Qin Bao Bao in the living room, "Did you touch my diary?"
His expression was very strange. He was nervous and fearful, but there was also a faint trace of anticipation.
The diary recorded his mother's meeting with a strange man at Hongqiao, as well as Qin Ze's speculation about his sister's "top-up" gift.
Qin Bao Bao said blankly, "What diary?"
Qin Ze didn't say anything. He stared at his sister, trying to see something from her face. However, his sister's expression was cute.
"My diary has been touched," Qin Ze said in a low voice.
"Oh, the diary under your table?" Qin Bao Bao suddenly realized. "I put it on the table for you. You're always so forgetful."
"Why did you enter my room?" Qin Ze's eyes flashed sharply, just like Detective Conan's speculation about the murderer.
"There's an interview today. They came to record it at home. Since you're so famous, they asked to see your room, "Qin Bao Bao said," I thought that there were no suspicious tissues in your room, so I let them in. "
"How am I suspicious?" Wang Zijin looked away from the TV series and looked over.
"The tissues are not Zijin's. It's none of your business." Qin Ze waved his hand.
"I happened to see your diary fall on the floor, so I picked it up."
"Really?"
"The show will be broadcast online next week. You can watch it yourself."
Qin Ze was skeptical. Later, he really searched online and reluctantly believed his sister.
.....
The days flew by. In the blink of an eye, it was the end of September. Midsummer was over. However, the temperature showed no signs of dropping. The sun was poisonous.
From the beginning of August until now, the changes in the stock market could be described as earth-shattering. First, the central bank cut interest rates again, causing risk-free returns to decline, causing a large amount of idle funds to flow into the market. Financial stocks represented by brokerages, banks, and insurance companies suddenly showed their strength. They broke through the 2500, 2700, 2900, 3000 and so on. The trend could be described as overwhelming and shocking. At this point, the bull market had truly arrived.
Although the stock market had recovered before, it was still hesitant and trembling. The financial world had different views on this. Some thought that it was a rebound after the crash, but it didn't mean that it would continue to rise. Some analyzed that under the background of the huge economic downturn, industries were declining, and the colorful real estate bubble was on the verge of bursting. The government was bound to take action.
The bull market was here.
Not only the elites in the financial world thought so, but even ordinary people who didn't invest in stocks were aware of this. Because there were constantly people around them who invested in the stock market, the news broadcasted the good news of the stock market's rise, and their relatives and friends boasted about how much money they made in the stock market. Under the crazy promotion, there were constantly new people pouring into the stock market, old shareholders and new shareholders, throwing all their money into the stock market to make money.
The result was that the bull market was going crazy, and the stock market rose to the extent that capitalists and individual investors were envious.
Before Li Linfeng knocked on the door of the president's office, he heard a crisp "bang" sound inside, as if something was broken. He stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door with great determination.
The office was suddenly quiet. After a moment, Su Yu's voice said, "Come in."
In front of the spacious desk, the beautiful president was wearing an office lady suit that accentuated her figure. Her pretty face was beautiful and refined, and her temperament was elegant. Li Linfeng's eyes quickly swept across the terrazzo floor. There were no "broken limbs". Was it an illusion just now?
"What's the matter?" Su Yu asked.
Li Linfeng summarized the investment projects of the investment department in half a month into a stack of forms and put them in front of Su Yu's desk. "President Su, take a look at this."
Su Yu's starry eyes glanced at him, picked up the form and looked at it. "Not bad, the return is more than 80%. Is there a problem? "
"Take a look at this project first." Li Linfeng pulled out a form from it. "It is because the return is very good that I suggest cutting this project."
Su Yu narrowed her eyes. This form was the income statement of the investment project that came from Qin Ze's proposal.
"The bull market is coming, more fierce than we thought. Now more than 100 stocks are hitting the upper limit every day, and 60% of the sector is on the positive line. The market seems to be far from the top, and it may break through 4,000 points in the future. I think we should collect the funds and use them where they should be used to maximize the profit. After all, the bull market won't last too long. "Li Linfeng expressed his opinion.
The stock market was investment abroad, but in China, it was called stock speculation. Commonly known as speculation!
I don't care if the market is healthy or not, deformed or not, I just care about making money. The domestic stock market has a tacit "function". The reshuffling of the capital market is personally promoted by the invisible big hand.
"Just take it as a long line." Su Yu was very calm. "You are an old man in this industry. You should know what it means for" Black Donkey Technology "to raise one billion but not to raise it."
Li Linfeng smiled bitterly. "But similar eye-catching incidents are not uncommon. The stock market is a game, and there is never the possibility of one plus one equals two. We can't underestimate other people's IQ. "
"Do you need to teach me this?" Su Yu glanced at him. "The company's funds are not endless, but at least it is sufficient. I will give you another two million, and you will withdraw from this project."
"Don't, don't, don't. I'll follow. I'm just expressing my own opinion." Li Linfeng smiled bitterly. Women, they would fall out with just a word of disagreement.
Su Yu said, "You go out first."
Li Linfeng retreated.
Before closing the door, he found that the president's mouse pad was empty and the mouse was gone.
The office was quiet again. Su Yu leaned over to pick up the remains of the mouse under his feet and threw it into the trash can. She took out the spare mouse from the drawer and replaced it.
If someone stood next to her, they could see the computer screen showing a game. The screen was frozen, and the two bright red "Failed" were shocking.
She lost the fourth game today. Don't mention how angry she was. Since the solo game that day, the two of them have been fighting. Like primary school students, they made an appointment to fight on the top of the forbidden after lunch.
Su Yu has eaten countless Annie teaching videos in the past few days. Every time she is in high spirits to find the bitch to fight, the result ends in failure. She boasts that she is smart, but her hand speed is a little slow. Isn't this a game that depends on IQ? The great god's operation is also average. Why can't I beat the bitch?
The bitch sent her a private message. "Dead trash, I'll beat you in minutes."
Su Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her. Unexpectedly, the bitch beat the dog in the water and didn't stop.
"Aren't you very arrogant? I'll teach you how to behave in minutes. "
"The hand speed of primary school students, dare to fight with me? Overestimating yourself. "
"Come again. Come again."
"Whoever is scared is a dog."
Su Yu clenched her teeth. She still had half an hour of free time and decisively invited the bitch.
The fifth game began.
"Bang bang bang!"
Su Yu has never hated knocking on the door as much as today. She suppressed her anger. "Come in."
The guy who visited her was Nan Man Pei's little lover, at least she thought so. Su Yu frowned. "What's the matter?"
Qin Ze said, "I've finished reading the company's market research for the last quarter."
"How was it?" Su Yu asked casually.
"Not bad, I benefited a lot." Qin Ze said.
He found that when Su Yu talked to him, she didn't look at him. Her eyes were always staring at the computer, and her spring onion fingers were clicking on the mouse … How could this operation be so familiar?
Su Yu met his puzzled eyes and immediately sat up straight. She couldn't hold back her anger. "Why don't you leave?"
Qin Ze said, "I want to see the company's financial statement for this quarter."
Su Yu was angry. "Go to my assistant and get out quickly."
Whether it was the market research report or the financial statement, especially the latter, not to mention a small employee like Qin Ze, the middle management was not qualified to see it. Qin Ze got through to Su Yu through his relationship with Pei Jiannu. Of course, Su Yu was not happy, but Nan Man Pei said that if he wanted to see it, she would show it to him. What secrets did a small broken company have, red headers?
Su Yu was choked by her best friend.
Qin Ze glanced at the beautiful president a few times. Did this woman have her period or took the wrong medicine? Her temper was so explosive?
Then I can only leave.
He left immediately and was too lazy to stay. He hated women who had a temper. It was better to be coquettish and cute like his sister. Hey, why do I feel like I've been tricked by a woman again?
Looking back to the screen, Su Yu found that she had been killed by the other party and was counting down to resurrect. The guy broke two defense towers in a row and pushed to the high ground. While waiting for the support of the small soldiers, he danced in place: "Dead trash chicken, you don't move. Did you give up treatment?"
"I can beat you ten times."
"In the future, every time I see you online, I'll abuse you once."
"I won't accept it even if you beg for mercy."
Su Yu raised the mouse and threw it to the ground, breaking it in a crisp sound.
MMP.
After work, Su Yu drove her red Ferrari home. It was not her father's villa, but a high-end apartment near the company. Since returning home, she asked her father for the down payment, and she never went back to that "home" to live once.
Now, the mortgage has been paid off, and the down payment money has been transferred back to her father's bank account, although the old man said that he didn't need it. But she could imagine the woman sitting on the side with her bitter sarcasm.
The Ferrari was parked in the underground parking garage. Even in this high-end apartment, it was the most conspicuous car. Ferrari's bright red color is a classic, suitable for both men and women. However, Su Yu's last car was a Maserati, the same as Nan Man Pei, but much more expensive than Nan Man Pei's car. When she graduated and returned home, the old man gave it to her. Su Yu didn't want it and left it in the villa's parking garage.
Taking out the key to open the door, she stood at the door, took a deep breath, and her face was filled with a sweet smile like a little girl: "I'm back!"
The room was empty, the wind poured in from the open window, and the curtains were flying.
The house was 100 square meters, and it was a little empty for one person to live in. The furnishings of the house were very simple, single furniture, single daily necessities, and single women's slippers, which made the looming loneliness more and more clear.
Su Yu didn't think there was a problem at all. It was good to go home, and the children at home didn't panic.
The first thing she did when she got home was always to take a bath, then make a cup of coffee and wear a bathrobe.
Su Yu sat in front of the computer with a cup. The slide chair was very big. She habitually curled her feet up on the chair, turned on the computer, and logged in to the game.
Some people say that life is short, but sometimes a short life can be particularly difficult. If you don't find something to kill time, how can you spend a lonely night?
The cell phone rang.
Su Yu glanced at the mobile phone screen on the computer table. It was the old man.
"Dad," she answered the phone.
"Yu 'er, are you home? Have you had dinner? "
As usual, he was concerned.
Su Yu hummed a few times, listening to the old man rambling, she was impatient, frowned and said, "Dad, if you have something to say, just say it."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. "Tomorrow your brother will come to work, and the position of deputy general manager will be left to him."
Su Yu felt a chill in her heart, but fortunately, she was used to it anyway.
"Are you as the largest shareholder, or as a father?" She said with a sneer.
"What do you mean? Dad will always be your dad." The old man said.
"What did you say at the beginning of the year?" Su Yu imitated her father's voice: "Dad only has you as a daughter, and the profits will be your dowry in the future. Dad will give you as much money as you want, and the company is up to you. "
Su Yu sneered: "Although you are old, you are not so forgetful, are you?"
Still silent, as if he was choosing his words, the old man said earnestly: "You have just graduated a few years ago, and your management and investment experience are shallow, and the domestic market is different from foreign countries. Dad wants your brother to help you. I will check for you, and the position of president is still yours. "
"It's because the stock market is rising, and you want to get a share of the profits." Su Yu sneered again.
These words seemed to touch the old man's reverse scale, and he was angry: "How can you talk like that? We are all siblings."
Su Yu's eyes were red, and she took the phone away, sniffed gently, and said lightly: "Up to you."
She hung up the phone.
Bitches, they are all bitches.
The mobile phone rang again, and it was a National Day blessing text message, very formulaic, copy and paste, and then sent in batches. This mobile phone was her private mobile phone. The company's staff certainly did not know, and few friends would not send such a non-nutritious "junk" text message.
She looked at the signature: Qin Ze!
No wonder, the only one among the employees who knew her private mobile phone number was him. Nan Man Pei certainly would not save her public number, and the mobile phone number given was naturally private.
For Qin Ze, she had a good impression of him. Today's rash intrusion made her succeed in a five-game losing streak, and one point was deducted. Other than that, there was nothing else. Nan Man Pei seemed to be very interested in him. She did not know which nerve was pressed. It was best not to be an old cow eating young grass, or she would laugh at Nan Man Pei. Moreover, Su Yu felt that she was very loyal and believed that her brother's wife should not be deceived.
So she ignored Qin Ze's blessing text message.
At this time, she saw the great god online. The night was long, and it was more exciting to rank with the great god.
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