If there was a bed at this time, Qin Bao Bao would definitely cover her head and cry.
"Let me see your lot." Qin Ze came over excitedly.
"There's nothing to see." Qin Bao Bao held the lot tightly in her hand. After a few seconds of silence, a smile appeared on her face again. "Azé, do you want a lot?"
"I don't want one." Qin Ze refused.
Qin Bao Bao bit her lip and said, "I want one."
Qin Ze's heart softened, so he shook a lot. Lot number: 103. He spent money to get a lot. It was a very annoying lot. It was the same as his sister's lot.
"When I was young, I always liked to make empty promises. Now I regret it lightly."
Qin Ze said, "Master, what do you mean by this? I don't understand."
The fat monk glanced at him and said leisurely, "Young man, don't be half-hearted."
Qin Ze was stunned and said, "What do you mean? How am I half-hearted? I don't even have a girlfriend. I don't even have the qualification to be half-hearted. You can't sign it. I want a refund. "
The fat monk automatically ignored him and continued, "Your lot is quite interesting." He pointed at Qin Bao Bao and said, "Childhood sweethearts don't ask. Your marriage is in the words' childhood sweethearts'. It should be easy to sign, but the next sentence is' I can't help wasting time. ' It means that this marriage is not very reliable and wasted time. Beauty, you don't have a boyfriend yet, right? "
Shouldn't he call her benefactress? This monk doesn't look like a monk. Qin Ze thought.
Qin Bao Bao bit her lip and nodded gently.
"When I was young, I always liked to make empty promises. Now I regret it lightly." The fat monk said, "There are two ways to interpret this lot. It corresponds to the past and foretells the future. The former way: Young man, you like to make empty promises and disappoint a girl half-heartedly. In the future, you will regret your fickleness. The latter way: Don't make promises easily. You have to be careful and cautious. Otherwise, you will regret your rash promise. "
Young people always made empty promises … Qin Ze stared at his sister's back in silence.
"It's my turn, it's my turn." Zhang Ya couldn't wait to kneel on the futon, closed her eyes, shook the lot pot, and threw out a lot.
It was an even slip. The slip said that her future career and marriage would be very good and prosperous.
Zhang Ya beamed with joy.
Chen Qinghong also asked for a lot. Similarly, it was a draw.
By the time they stepped out of the temple, the sun had already set and the sky was clear.
The hotel was located in the scenic area. It was a European-style building. Unlike the high-rise hotels in the city, it was more like a villa. Built by the lake, the scenery was beautiful.
When they checked in, Qin Bao Bao, who had bought all the tickets, was absent-minded. For the first time, she did not take the initiative to pay.
Qin Ze took out his credit card and prepared to pay for the room. Although there were six people in four rooms, which might be the monthly salary of some ordinary wage earners, he didn't mind treating them.
Zhang Ya did not agree. She pushed Qin Ze aside coquettishly and paid with her credit card.
It seemed that her boyfriend really made some money.
The six of them sat around the small round table and ate dinner. The dishes were still the specialties of the Thousand Island Lake. The taste was better than the restaurant's at noon, but the price was also several times more expensive.
Resort hotels in scenic areas usually had swimming pools, gyms, beauty salons, KTV and other places. Chen Qinghong proposed to have dinner and karaoke. She and Chu Feng would treat them. Zhang Ya seconded the idea. Qin Bao Bao shook her head and said she didn't want to go.
Zhang Ya was lively and playful. She also had a slight OCD. Her best friend didn't want to go. She turned to Qin Ze and said, "Then Qin Ze will go."
When her boyfriend was present, Zhang Ya kept a distance from Qin Ze. She didn't want to call him "Azé" in private. Qin Ze didn't need to guess to know that the foot that was teasing him under the table must be hers.
This b * tch. During the day, she said that he was flirting with girls. Now, she showed her true colors.
Qin Ze said, "I won't go." He kicked her foot away under the table.
Qin Bao Bao frowned slightly and glared at him.
After dinner, Qin Bao Bao said that she was walking nearby and looked a little depressed.
Qin Ze was worried about his sister going out alone. The two of them strolled around the quiet hotel. After walking for a while, there were more people and cars and it became lively.
Qin Ze turned his head to look at his sister. Her beautiful side profile and long and curly eyelashes were looking forward. She seemed a little empty and had a lot on her mind. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with his sister. She was inexplicably melancholic. He wanted to find a topic to talk about to help his sister relieve her boredom. But his words, in Qin Baobao's ears, were endless chatter. Especially now that she was in a depressed mood and had a heavy heart.
"You're so annoying. Go away." Qin Bao Bao said loudly.
A few passers-by who were in a hurry turned their heads to look.
Qin Ze was stunned. He had never seen his sister so irritable. Today, his sister was like a hedgehog, sticking out sharp thorns at him.
"Crazy." Qin Ze turned his head and walked away.
Qin Bao Bao regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth. She wanted to apologize to her brother, but he had already turned around and walked back the way he came. He walked decisively and resolutely.
Qin Bao Bao wanted to call out to him, but when her voice reached her throat, it became choked. She wiped her tears and walked in the opposite direction.
It was 7: 30 in the summer. The night had not completely covered the light, but the street lamps were already lit up. All kinds of buildings were lit up.
Qin Bao Bao passed through two traffic lights before she stopped crying. Fortunately, the sky was hazy. The passers-by could only see her exquisite and curvy figure, but not her face. Qin Bao Bao, the famous celebrity, was wiping her tears on the street. It would definitely make the entertainment news headlines.
The cars on the street flowed like water. Among them, there was no lack of luxury cars that cost more than seven figures. The pedestrians hurried back and forth. Young men and women riding shared bicycles whizzed past.
Qin Bao Bao shuttled back and forth in the crowd, but she felt lonely.
She knew why she was crying, but she did not mean to lose her temper. Today, her mood was really bad. In the past, she did not want to face a lot of things. She did not want to be entangled with things, but because of a single piece of paper, it was like a storm.
She was just throwing a tantrum. But Qin Ze was not willing to accommodate her. He walked away without any reluctance. Also, was it necessary to coax a sister who was throwing a tantrum? She was not his girlfriend.
She walked absent-mindedly. She did not notice that the green light of the zebra crossing in front of her flickered a few times and turned red.
Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind. The light pierced into her eyes. A black Mercedes-Benz came head-on, accompanied by a slightly ear-piercing sound of brakes. Obviously, the car owner did not think that there would be a reckless passer-by who dared to run the red light. He did not struggle to cross the zebra crossing.
In Qin Bao Bao's eyes, there was only the dazzling light left.
The "Huard" Hotel across the road was a famous hotel in the scenic area of the Thousand-island Lake. Rich businessmen came here to eat in an endless stream.
On the third floor, in a private room facing the street, Ma Jiafu spoke with fervor and assurance, enlivening the atmosphere at the table.
There were six or seven people at the table, all of whom were local rich businessmen. Liu Hu on the left, who was called Huzi in the circle, was in the construction industry. He used to be a slacker and had a lot of brothers under him.
Chen Deming on the right, a famous real estate developer in Hangzhou. He was his sworn enemy, but now they had let go of their former enmity and cooperated to do business.
But these people were not as good as the man in formal clothes on the opposite side. He had an ordinary appearance and a crew cut. Except for the six-figure suit, if one had to pick out the highlight, it was probably his steady temperament. Without more than ten or twenty years of ups and downs in the business world, it was difficult to cultivate.
Xu Yao, from Zhejiang Province.
The rise of this man was very interesting. More than twenty years ago, he was a nobody. The first bucket of gold was not earned by himself, but by a rich businessman in Wenzhou. That rich businessman was Xu Yao's father-in-law. It was a very vulgar story. Xu Yao, who was not even a man with a phoenix at that time, was fancied by a rich family's daughter. Since then, he became a CEO and married a rich and beautiful woman, walking to the peak of life. Therefore, what was said on the Internet was not empty words. There were seniors as examples.
There were not many people who could earn tens of billions of assets from scratch, except for the lucky ones who were lucky enough to step on the wave of reform. Without background and power, how could they earn so much money?
If it was just Xu Yao himself, Ma Jiafu would not have to be so careful. In the circle of Zhejiang businessmen, Wen Shang was very legendary. Twenty or thirty years ago, Wenzhou was a barren land. Poverty was their starting point. But twenty years later, the whole country and even the whole world was no stranger to Wen Shang. For example, the famous group of real estate speculators. This point made Wen Shang very controversial. Many people jumped and scolded, and many people admired and respected them. In fact, on the topic of housing prices, even if there was no Wen Shang, there would be others who would inflate the prices. It was a general trend. It was just a matter of who caught the business opportunity first.
Wen Shang liked to be in groups. Family businesses were their specialty. In other places, business owners were in a terrible fix for loans, but Wenzhou businessmen only needed to make a phone call and they could quickly raise funds that made people jealous.
Xu Yao did not represent himself alone, but a certain or even a few Wen Shang groups.
Ma Jiafu planned to finalize the agreement with Wen Shang at this dinner to prepare for the business opportunity in the middle of next year. The country was preparing to hold an international summit in Hangzhou next year. That was a countless business opportunity. As long as he could get a few projects, white money would flow into his house. As a local snake, Ma Jiafu did not lack connections. What he lacked was funds. Real estate developers always lacked funds, and in the future, there would be large projects that would cover a district. The amount of funds needed was astronomical. For some reason, it was not good to get a loan from the bank. Wen Shang was the best partner for an alliance, but the rich businessmen in the city were not. They were competitors in the same bowl.
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