Qin Ze moved six computers into the house that day. Once the funds arrived, he would start his "small goal" of making a hundred million yuan. Using leverage to get the funds to forty million yuan, strictly speaking, it should be called "margin financing."
If he could get hold of another super stock like Black Donkey Technology, it would not be difficult to reach the "small goal" of a hundred million yuan a month. Of course, Black Donkey Technology was a super stock that could only be found by chance. In the next month, he would need to make frequent short-term operations. It was a huge challenge for Qin Ze.
It was Saturday and Qin Ze's birthday had finally arrived.
Wang Zijin was very happy because Qin Bao Bao had flown to the capital to shoot an advertisement.
Qin Ze and Miss Wang were having breakfast.
"Bao Bao took a flight to the capital yesterday and is shooting the advertisement today. She won't be able to make it back today." Wang Zijin said happily.
Sister Ziwei beamed with joy.
"Let's go shopping today." Wang Zijin took a sip of soy milk. "I will buy you a birthday present."
She always called herself "sister" in front of Qin Ze.
After breakfast, they went out in Qin Bao Bao's little red horse.
In the morning, they strolled around the Shing Wong Temple. Wang Zijin was in high spirits, but Qin Ze was almost scared away by the surging flow of people. The Shing Wong Temple was a business district with retro architecture. It had flying eaves and black tiles, and tourists came and went. They walked through a long stone road with vintage buildings on both sides. It was as if they had traveled back in time and were walking on an ancient street.
Qin Ze tried his best to protect Miss Wang so that she would not be taken advantage of or the things in her bag would be stolen. They were watching fish on the winding stone bridge. The pedestrians almost brushed shoulders with each other. In the dark green pond, there were red and yellow Koi fish swimming around. They were fat and big. As Qin Ze saw this, he thought that this was a heaven-sent opportunity. He decisively grabbed the Wang Family's young miss' hand.
Miss Wang immediately pulled back her hand.
Qin Ze pulled again.
Miss Wang pulled back again.
Qin Ze pulled her back again, saying, "There are so many people here, don't get lost."
Wang Zijin pursed her lips and let him hold her hand. The corners of her lips curled up slightly.
Wang Zijin bought a colorful bracelet, a horn scraper, and two scarves from the handicraft store. She gave one to Qin Ze and the other to herself, saying that she would keep it for the winter.
Qin Ze thought about his sister in his heart and said, "Why don't I buy one for Qin Bao too?"
Wang Zijin had an unhappy look on her face.
The little pervert was always thinking about his sister.
"Then you can pay for it yourself." Wang Zijin left in a muffled voice.
Qin Ze shouted, "Hey, wait, I'll take a photo and show it to Qin Bao Bao."
Wang Zijin walked even faster.
Qin Ze bought two cups of milk tea from the side of the street. Miss Wang finally smiled as she drank the sweet beverage.
Finally, they paid for the tickets and entered the City God Temple to pray. They came out after praying without asking for a lot. Wang Zijin and Qin Ze walked out side by side and asked Qin Ze, "What are you praying for?"
Qin Ze said, "Bless my business and make 100 million yuan." "Sister Ziwei, what about you?"
Wang Zijin said faintly, "I'm praying for Qin Bao to get married as soon as possible."
Qin Ze said happily, "Sister Ziwei, you're so good to Qin Bao. No wonder you're her best friend, thinking about her marriage."
Wang Zijin glanced at him meaningfully.
At this moment, Wang Zijin's phone rang. She took it out and looked at it with a strange expression.
"Sister Ziwei, I've arrived in Shanghai. I'm at Hongqiao Airport. Come and pick me up." A girl's lively voice came from the phone.
"You're really coming." Wang Zijin said with a headache.
"I'm here to see my sister-in-law. Sister Ziwei, I'm not familiar with Shanghai. You can't just leave me alone." The girl said in a pitiful tone.
Wang Zijin said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll drive over to pick you up."
Qin Ze asked, "Who is it?"
Wang Zijin shrugged. "A third wheel. Ah no, a childhood friend. We grew up in the same house."
"Big courtyard …" Qin Ze's expression was one of confusion.
If there were no traffic jams, they would arrive in 20 minutes from the City God Temple to Hongqiao. However, there were no traffic jams in Shanghai. It took twice as long to get to Hongqiao.
The car stopped on the second floor. Wang Zijin made a call and told the driver the license plate number and color of the BMW. Not long after, a girl with a backpack walked out of the departure hall. She had a slim figure. She was wearing a thin pink sweater with white jeans and a pair of white canvas shoes.
Her bright eyes looked around and quickly locked on to the red BMW. She skipped over.
Wang Zijin lowered the window and waved at her.
"Sister Ziwei, I missed you so much." The girl leaned in through the window and hugged Wang Zijin's head.
"Get in the car. It's not convenient to park here." Wang Zijin said. Not far away, the auxiliary police glared at them.
The girl glanced at Qin Ze and was stunned. Then she shouted, "Qin Ze?! Are you Qin Ze?! "
"That's me." Qin Ze thought to himself. Wow, did I meet a little fangirl? Although he didn't care about little fresh meats, he couldn't escape the stereotype of little fresh meats and internet celebrities. Most of his fans were little girls. From time to time, comments like "Hubby hubby" and "I want to have your babies" would pop up on Weibo.
The girl was quite pretty. She had big eyes, white skin, and a sharp oval face. She was a real beauty.
The girl happily got into the back seat and chattered non-stop.
"My name is Zhang Ling. Qin Ze, why are you with Sister Ziwei?"
"Qin Ze, I like you a lot. Can you give me an autograph? The more the better. I'll send it to the girls in school. Many girls in my class like you. "
"Qin Ze, how can you write so many good songs? Are you really a fast shooter?"
Wang Zijin said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
She stopped talking for a while and then continued to chatter. There were always endless questions. She said that it was the right decision to come to Shanghai. Would she be able to see Qin Bao Bao later?
Through Wang Zijin's introduction, Qin Ze found out that she was already in university and had just graduated from high school. No wonder she looked like a high school student.
It was time for dinner. Qin Ze took them to Shanghai's local cuisine. The girl liked beets very much and was full of praise. It was probably because Qin Ze was there that she didn't call Wang Zijin sister-in-law, which made the young miss of the Wang family feel relieved.
After dinner, the girl said that she wanted to go to the Oriental Pearl Tower and the Bund. If possible, she also wanted to go to the zoo.
Wang Zijin rejected her without hesitation. "I don't have time to accompany you today. Let's do it another day." "Do you want to find a hotel to rest or come with us?"
Zhang Ling smiled innocently and said, "I want to be with my idol."
According to Wang Zijin's request, the three came to Nanjing Road. The wide pedestrian street was bustling with people, high-rise buildings connected to high-rise buildings, snack bars, shopping malls, specialty restaurants, and electric rail cars slowly passing by. It was full of a bustling urban atmosphere.
During the whole process, Zhang Ling was holding Wang Zijin's arm. Qin Ze, who wanted to hold her hand, secretly hated it.
Wang Zijin glanced at the branded clothing stores and said, "Azé, let's go buy some clothes. What brand do you like?"
Qin Ze had an idea and pointed to Uniqlo not far away. "Let's go there. That's a good place."
In fact, the quality of Uniqlo's clothes was not good at all. The material was too thin and would be deformed after a few rolls in the washing machine. But even after many years, Qin Ze still heard of Uniqlo.
When they were trying on the clothes, Qin Ze said sneakily, "Sister Ziwei, let's go in together."
Wang Zijin learned from Qin Bao Bao and chopped his neck with a hand knife. The main reason was that Qin Ze was much taller than her. It was a bit difficult to chop his head and she had to stand on tiptoe.
"I'm an online editor. Don't think that I'm as ignorant as Qin Bao Bao." Wang Zijin said angrily, "You black-hearted little pervert."
"Shouldn't it be a maggot?" Qin Ze wondered. Wang Zijin snorted and pushed him into the fitting room.
Qin Ze bought two coats, a shirt and a pair of pants. Wang Zijin took out her credit card to pay. The credit card belonged to Qin Bao Bao. Her bank and credit cards were frozen. Wang Zijin had been using Qin Bao Bao's credit card because all her salary had been transferred to Qin Bao Bao's account.
After buying the clothes, she went to a shop by the street and bought a bottle of old yogurt. Just as she was about to ask Wang Zijin if she wanted one, she saw that not far away, Sister Ziwei, who she had always regarded as her sister-in-law, was being pestered by that guy to hold her hand. Sister Ziwei was reluctant and gave him a coquettish look.
Zhang Ling bit her lip and pretended not to see.
The three of them continued to walk down the street. Soon after, Wang Zijin bought a thirty thousand yuan suit for Qin Ze. She helped him button it up as if no one else was around. Her eyes sparkled as she said, "Handsome!"
After buying the suit, Wang Zijin stopped wandering around aimlessly. She gave an address and asked Qin Ze to drive them there.
The address was on the second floor of a shopping mall in Xujiahui.
When Qin Ze came in, he realized that it was a piano shop.
The shiny tiles reflected the bright lights. Pianos were neatly arranged and guitars hung on the wall. Wang Zijin went straight in and took a guitar. She asked Qin Ze, "What do you think of this guitar?"
The waiter said, "This guitar is good. It's handmade and the guard material is Bolivian rosewood. There are only three guitars like this in our shop."
Qin Ze asked, "How much?"
The waiter said, "23,000 yuan."
Well, in this day and age, as long as it was handmade, it was expensive!
It was as if the industrial chain that humans worked so hard to create was rubbish.
It was a wooden guitar. It was not fancy and the bright yellow paint was shiny.
Wang Zijin asked stubbornly, "Do you like it?"
Qin Ze was stunned. "Sister Ziwei wants to buy it for me?"
Wang Zijin nodded and smiled. "Birthday present."
"But I don't know how to play the guitar. You should buy me a piano."
"Wow, you want me to buy such an expensive thing. You don't care about my salary at all."
Zhang Ling gritted her teeth. These guys don't care about me at all. Of course, they're flirting in front of me.
When they left the piano shop, it was three in the afternoon. The frost had passed and the sun had yet to set. The autumn was getting heavier.
Strolling in the cool autumn wind, Qin Ze suddenly remembered a time when he was shopping with his sister. The autumn wind was bleak and they were holding a cup of hot milk tea. His pretentious sister thought of a milk tea commercial and said, "Azé, what am I to you?"
This question stunned Qin Ze. He thought to himself, "What a stupid question. Isn't she my sister?"
Qin Bao Bao glanced at the milk tea and gave him a hint.
Qin Ze was enlightened. "You are my milk tea."
Qin Bao Bao pretended to be coquettish. "Ah … so I'm milk tea."
Qin Ze nodded and said, "Then I can take you down."
Qin Ze boldly held Wang Zijin's hand, and a deep smile appeared on his face. It was time for hot milk tea again.
In a five-star hotel in Beijing.
Qin Bao Bao was wearing a bathrobe and lying on the bed. Her body was curvaceous under the bathrobe. Filming the commercial had exhausted her. At eight in the morning, she followed the planning team to Fragrant Hill for the shoot and returned at noon. Then, the scene changed to the Forbidden City and she went to the Forbidden City with its red walls. The director had high standards and they had been filming repeatedly for the entire day. After leaving the Forbidden City, they were harassed by fans. Under the escort of the security guards, they escaped into the nanny van and left.
Today was her brother's birthday. She had promised to spend the day with him, but as a celebrity, she had no choice but to follow the schedule.
Qin Bao Bao and Qin Ze had agreed to postpone the birthday and the cake until she went back to celebrate.
She was bored and refreshed Weibo. She posted a few photos of the scenic spots and captioned, "I'm so tired. I can't even make it to my brother's birthday."
A large group of fans replied, "Goddess, take care of your body. Don't work too hard. I feel sorry for you."
Or, "Sister, don't worry about your work. You can leave things like accompanying your brother to your sisters-in-law."
Qin Bao Bao was so happy that she giggled and slapped the bed with her two white and tender legs.
After refreshing Weibo, she refreshed her WeChat Moments. She saw that her friends in her contact list were posting pictures of their babies, their dinners, or some chicken soup for the soul.
Suddenly, Qin Bao Bao's smile froze. She saw some of Wang Zijin's posts.
"City God Temple is so fun."
There were a few photos of retro buildings and koi fish playing in the water.
"I found two beautiful scarves."
There were photos of scarves.
"This person is so annoying. She's half-hearted when she comes out to play. Hmph!"
There were photos of Qin Ze walking on the street with milk tea in his hands.
Qin Bao Bao pursed her lips and stared blankly at the phone screen. She suddenly felt very sad and empty. She felt that something had been snatched away from her.
"Sister Li, help me book a ticket. I want to go back to Shanghai immediately."
Qin Bao Bao hung up the phone and bit her lip.
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