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Chapter 184

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Qin Bao Bao sat in the spacious nanny van with a genuine leather massage seat. A 32-inch car TV was installed on the partition between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat. Below it was a bar counter and a refrigerator. The interior was luxurious, completely matching her status. This nanny van was the car that the company had given her.

Li Yanhong placed the glasses on the bar counter, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of champagne. She poured a glass for herself and Qin Bao Bao.

She liked this nanny van very much. It was luxurious inside and out. She was satisfied with both the senses and the real experience. In the past, she had never dared to dream of sitting in such a car, drinking and chatting, but now she could. Everything was because of the beautiful girl beside her. Yes, in Li Yanhong's eyes, Qin Bao Bao was a girl, although she was a little older. But she was very clean. She didn't deliberately scheme against others, but she wasn't an innocent and naive girl either. She could see the two valuable qualities of politeness and rationality in her.

Li Yanhong had seen many celebrities who sold their bodies for the sake of climbing up the social ladder. They shouted with conviction, "It's not me who's wrong, it's the world."

She had also seen many narrow-minded and jealous women who couldn't bear to see others doing well.

No matter how enchanting these women were on the outside, their hearts were dirty.

People who kept themselves clean were always likable. This liking wasn't because she helped her earn money, but a kind of intimacy and yearning that came from the heart.

"Bao Bao, let's celebrate the perfect end of the commercial performance." She raised her glass. Just as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. "Sorry, I have to take this call."

Qin Bao Bao opened the contact list. There were several times when she wanted to call her brother, but she resisted. She frowned slightly with a conflicted expression.

"Ding dong!"

Xu Yunhan sent a message: "Bao Bao, do you still need a leg accessory? Please take me."

Qin Bao Bao was confused and replied with a "question mark" emoji.

Xu Yunhan: "I also want to invest in the stock market. Please take me."

Stock market again. What was going on?

"I don't know how to trade stocks," Qin Bao Bao replied.

"Are you playing dumb? It's not like I'm asking you to help Sister Xu trade stocks. You just have to tell your brother and give Sister Xu some pointers. I'll be very grateful."

Qin Bao Bao sighed. "What happened? I just finished a commercial performance and my phone has been turned off. "

A moment later, Xu Yunhan sent a few pictures over.

One was a high-definition screenshot of Celebrity Gossip. There was a blackboard in the shot. Qin Bao recognized it. It was the small blackboard in her brother's room. She remembered the content on it, but what could it mean? Qin Bao Bao clicked on the second picture in confusion.

She immediately understood. This was a screenshot of a certain stock's K-line. Most of the K-line charts fluctuated gently with red and green intersecting. However, at the end of the chart, there were eight consecutive bright red upper limit boards.

The name of the stock was Black Donkey Technology.

"Your brother is so awesome that he has no friends. Bao Bao, how did your family raise him? It's unbelievable. "

"Can you take me with you to trade stocks? I'll be satisfied if I follow your brother and drink some soup. "

"Everyone on the Internet calls him the God of Stocks. It would be great if I had a brother like him."

Xu Yunhan chattered on and on, without stopping.

Qin Bao Bao pursed her lips. What was so good about her? She was a black-hearted maggot.

"Why would a big star like you trade stocks? It's not like you lack money."

Xu Yunhan sent a vomiting blood emoji. "Who doesn't want more money? Besides, this is not a small amount of money. It might be equivalent to half a year's income. Take your brother's stock for example. If I invest a few million, I won't have to work for a year. Now, the most discussed topic in the circle is trading stocks. There are losses and gains. Do you know that Xu Lu has been trading stocks with her godfather and earned a few million? "

"Godfather?"

"Yes, the boss of a public fund. It's a secret that everyone in the circle knows."

Qin Bao Bao rolled her eyes. "What a fickle woman."

Xu Yunhan laughed and changed the topic. "But your brother is still the best."

Qin Bao Bao's lips curled as she typed in a message. "That's my brother …"

She suddenly reacted and deleted that sentence. Then, she typed in a new message. "Alright, I'll ask him when I'm free and ask him to recommend you a few stocks with potential."

Qin Bao Bao opened Weibo and found that her Weibo had exploded. Her latest Weibo post originally only had a few thousand comments. Now, it was in the tens of thousands. After looking at it for a while, she knew the whole story.

Her brother's blackboard had written the analysis and prediction of the future of Black Donkey Technology. It could be seen as a prophecy post. Then, a month later, the post came true. Black Donkey Technology had reached its upper limit for a week. Even among the many stocks, it stood out.

Then, her brother became the Prophet Emperor.

No wonder!

No wonder Tao Guomin was so attentive. It was laughable that she had thought that the darn fatty's brain was damaged. His brain was not damaged. In fact, he was very smart. Think about it. Borrowing Qin Ze's "Prophet Emperor" to promote her own stocks. Then, there would be countless people who would follow the trend and buy it. At that time, let alone 3 million, it would be more than 30 million.

At the same time, she also understood Qin Ze's reason for rejecting. This kind of thing was too bad for his character. A good stock would definitely not be promoted. Perhaps at the beginning, it would rise steadily due to the chase. But not too long later, it would burst because of the fake bubble. At that time, how would people look at Qin Ze? Even she would be scolded.

Li Yanhong hung up the phone and sighed. "In today's society, it's easy for a man to have a change of heart when he has a bit of money. Sigh."

Qin Bao Bao asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Li Yanhong said helplessly, "My niece. She and her husband don't have a good relationship and want a divorce. Her mother called me to complain. My niece and her husband have only been dating for four years until they got married. Logically speaking, marriage problems should only appear after a few years. Her husband earned some money from his business this year. It was originally a good thing. But because his wallet is full, his heart is restless and he is playing with women outside. "

Qin Bao Bao deeply agreed. "That's why a man's money still needs to be managed by a woman."

"This depends on the situation." Li Yanhong acted as an experienced person and taught Qin Bao Bao. "Some men like to be managed by women, but some are wild monkeys. The stricter the management, the greater the rebound. But we can't just ignore it. "

"Then what should we do?" Qin Bao Bao humbly asked for advice.

"It depends on the woman's own methods. Love needs to be safe. There is no such thing as a lasting and unchanging love." Li Yanhong pointed at the Louis Vuitton bag that Qin Bao Bao casually threw aside and gave an example. "Take this bag for example. When you first bought it, you treasured it so much that you never put it anywhere. But now, it's no longer that attractive to you. Then, what will happen to you? The best way is to change to another one. "

"In the eyes of many men, women are the same as bags or mobile phones. After a long time, they will lose their novelty. What should we do in this situation? Some women start to manage men's finances because they lack a sense of security. Some women learn all kinds of skills to keep men. Some are even more powerful. They emphasize that not fighting is fighting, and retreat in order to advance. "

Qin Bao Bao stared at her blankly. "Sister Li, can you explain it clearly? I don't understand."

"You don't have a boyfriend. Why are you learning this?"

Qin Bao Bao was anxious. "Aiya, just say it quickly."

"Managing the economy is the worst strategy. Learning skills is the best strategy. You can make yourself comfortable and make your man comfortable. Retreat in order to advance, and fight without fighting is the best strategy. Attacking the city is the worst strategy, and attacking the heart is the best strategy. But it's inevitable that there will be a grassland above your head. So, the best strategy is enough. "

Qin Bao Bao was even more confused. "What skills are these?"

Li Yanhong chuckled. "You've never had a boyfriend before?"

Qin Bao Bao shook her head.

"Tsk, that's really a waste of your youth."

Qin Bao Bao felt suffocated. How could she waste her time …

"Of course, it's the skill of rolling in the sheets." Li Yanhong winked.

Qin Bao Bao understood. She spat and thought to herself, "Old witch."

"Other than rolling in the sheets, what other way can you control a man?"

This question stumped Li Yanhong. How can you control a man without rolling in the sheets? You can't do that, right?

"Then use money. Everything will be easy with money," Li Yanhong said.

"What if he doesn't lack money?"

"Then roll in the sheets."

Alright, this was an endless cycle. Qin Bao Bao was a little discouraged.

Li Yanhong comforted her. "Bao Bao, although the company has a contract stating that you can't date for three years, there are still loopholes. Dating in private is also fine. As long as it's not exposed by the media, the company will turn a blind eye."

Qin Bao Bao sighed. She thought to herself that it wasn't about the contract. She was just afraid that someone would have to make a trip to Germany if they rolled in the sheets.

After returning from the Thousand Island Lake, she and her brother had a cold war for half a month. They basically didn't speak. The last time something like this happened was when she was beaten up by her parents.

Thinking about it, she felt awkward. She said something that she shouldn't have. Perhaps it would be more tactful if she said, "Azé, do you want to eat the rouge on your sister's lips?" Bah, it wasn't a matter of being tactful at all. She shouldn't have said it.

Now, she didn't know how long the cold war would last. With that little pervert's pretentious personality, he probably wouldn't take the initiative to reconcile with her.

Qin Bao Bao said faintly, "Sister Li, if there's a man who always wants to take advantage of me and coax me to kiss him, I'll tell him to kiss me. But one day, when I take the initiative to hint at him to kiss me, he runs away. Why? "

"He didn't get your hint?" Li Yanhong asked.

"He's a b * tch." Qin Bao Bao gritted her teeth. "He knows."

"Then there's a possibility. This man has a change of heart. He likes another woman. Of course, he won't be intimate with you. "Li Yanhong analyzed.

Qin Bao Bao's expression changed slightly. She forced herself to ask, "Could it be that he wasn't interested at that time?"

Li Yanhong laughed. "Men are all creatures with their lower bodies. Only a fool wouldn't take advantage of an opportunity. If he didn't have a change of heart, could it be that he turned over a new leaf and became a monk? "

Qin Bao Bao sighed as she looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.

Maybe he really did turn over a new leaf …

"Ding …"

There was a notification. The person who sent the message was the pig at home.

"I've thought about it. It's safer to leave my money to you. This is my securities account number. You know the password. But I still want to invest in stocks. Sister, please don't take it out. "

The haze in her heart was suddenly dispelled by the sunlight. Qin Bao Bao looked at it carefully several times and memorized the account number. She held the phone tightly as if she was holding a treasure.

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