"How much did you earn?" Qin Ma asked subconsciously.
"Guess!" Her daughter said playfully.
"One million?" Qin Ma probed.
"No."
"One and a half million?" Qin Ma did not dare to guess too much.
"Aiya, could it be that your son can only earn a few million?"
She was bragging.
"Could it be ten million?" Qin Ma scolded, "Hurry up and tell me. If you dilly-dally, I'll come over with a feather duster. Do you believe me?"
Qin Bao Bao said, "Yes, more than ten million."
"Really?" Qin Ma's voice suddenly rose.
After getting the confirmation, Qin Ma hung up the phone and grinned. She kept muttering, "My son is really capable, my son is really capable …"
"Xianglin Sao, stop nagging. How much did you earn?" Grandpa Sheng asked casually.
Qin Ma blinked. "Guess."
The mother and daughter were of the same origin.
"Not interested." Grandpa Sheng snorted.
Qin Ma was delighted. "Ten million, ten million. My son is really capable, much better than you."
Grandpa Sheng's fingertips trembled. "How much? Ten million?!"
Qin Ma was grinning from ear to ear.
Grandpa Sheng said disdainfully, "Look at how smug you are. You cry when you lose money. You're overjoyed when you earn money. All mothers are like that. "
Qin Ma sharply retorted. "You earned ten million? Let me see?"
Grandpa Sheng choked. He picked up his phone calmly and typed a message to his son. "Brat, what stocks did you choose …"
No, this question was too unbecoming of him.
He deleted it and tried again. "Brat, show me your payment slip …"
It was too obvious that he wanted to hand over the slip for no reason.
He added, "I'll help you check."
Send.
Grandpa Sheng put down his phone and bragged in front of his wife. "What's the hurry? I'll also earn ten million someday."
A moment later, his son replied with a screenshot and a paragraph: "Dad, I'll transfer three million to you later. I suggest that you choose to invest in infrastructure stocks. You'll get at least two times more in a month. "
The old man was overjoyed and sent a message: "What are you talking about? I've been playing stocks since before you were born. Do I need you to teach me?"
He thought that his son would send him a bunch of flattering words, but he didn't expect the message to be like this: "Dad, you're too proud. If you want to learn how to trade stocks from me, just say it. Don't beat around the bush. Mom must have mocked you."
The old man's face was burning hot as he flew into a rage out of humiliation. "Are you itching for a beating because you didn't get beaten up that day, you brat?"
The reply from the other side was three words. "Hahaha …"
The old man got up without a word, put on his leather shoes, and prepared to go out.
"Are you going out?" Qin Ma asked.
"To buy a feather duster," the old man said hatefully.
.....
At home, Qin Ze was focused on the stock market. His eyes never left the screen, and he urged his sister beside him, "You took so long to send a picture. Give me back my phone. Don't look around."
"Who wants to look through your phone?" Qin Bao Bao snorted and deleted the chat history. She skipped back to her room. "I'm going to play games. It's so fun."
Qin Ze was confused.
It was the weekend. Qin Ze checked the stock market trend for the month, as well as the relevant information about each sector. He exited the software and took his computer to the living room.
Wang Zijin rolled onto the sofa, exposing her back to him. "Azé, help me massage my shoulders."
She lowered her head to watch a TV series. Her neck couldn't take it.
Before Qin Ze could say anything, his sister threw the mouse away and put her long legs on her best friend's shoulders. She sneered. "My deadly scissors legs are thirsty."
Wang Zijin sat up straight obediently and didn't mention anything about the shoulder massage.
The three of them were ranked in terms of strength: Qin Ze, Qin Bao Bao, and Wang Zijin.
Wang Zijin snorted. "I'm tall and strong. I can't be bothered to argue with you."
Qin Bao Bao was taller than her by a head and stronger than her. Indeed, she deserved to be called "tall and strong".
Qin Bao Bao raised her chin proudly and continued to play her game. On the screen, Canto Tong was trembling in fear as she gained experience under the tower. It was up to fate to finish her off. Qin Bao Bao was mischievous. She took advantage of her thick skin to harass Canto Tong from time to time, exchanging injuries for injuries.
Ten minutes later, Canton Waist lost the match again. "B * tch", she exited the room.
Qin Ze went online to play games with his sister. However, his sister had already started playing solo, so he waited. Canto Tong saw the opportunity and immediately invited him to play duo. Qin Ze accepted.
"Guru, let's play together."
"Okay."
"Guru, why did you stand me up that day?"
Huh? Qin Ze was stunned for a moment and tried to recall. Now that he thought about it, he did want to meet Canto Tong. I just mentioned it casually and you took it seriously. I'm so busy every day, and I have to take care of my sisters when I get home. How would I have time to meet you?
"I've been busy recently, so I forgot."
"If you don't keep your words, you won't get a girlfriend."
"Get lost!"
Damn it, you're setting a flag for me.
"Tomorrow is Sunday. Let's meet."
"Okay!"
Qin Bao Bao came over to take a look. Without saying anything, she waved her hand and chopped off her brother's head. She said angrily, "This guy is causing trouble for me every day, and you're still so close to him. You're really evil."
Aren't you the one who's always bullying him?
Qin Ze said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do. It's good to meet."
In Qin Ze's twenty-three years of life, he had met a few times. Once in junior high, once in high school, and once in university. The first two times were with male friends. They met in the game and became good friends. Unfortunately, time was merciless. Everyone had to grow up. Gradually, they had jobs and families. They rarely played games and contacted each other. In the end, they completely stopped contacting each other.
Qin Ze waited in the game, and waited, and waited, and waited, and his friends never came online again.
During that time in university, he met his second girlfriend. The first one was his deskmate in junior high. They had never held hands.
She was also a cabbage from the University of Finance and Economics. She was delicate and pretty. Anyway, she was more than enough to match Qin Ze. After the meeting, she took the initiative to send a message to Qin Ze and asked him out for a meal. Sometimes in school, sometimes outside. Then they became boyfriend and girlfriend. Actually, they didn't have to confess.
During that time, Qin Ze was very excited. There were millions of cabbages in the world, but she was the only one that belonged to him. He was so proud that his tail was about to reach the sky. In a moment of carelessness, he showed off in front of his black-hearted maggot. Then, tragedy befell him.
The past was unbearable to look back on.
On the other side, Su Yu saw "Rowing Without Oars" replied "Good". The corners of her mouth rose and she typed: "Then I'll see you at the old place. Don't stand me up this time."
The Internet was still better. Real life was messy and all kinds of unsatisfactory.
For the first time in her life, she was both looking forward to it and was a little nervous. Su Yu was afraid that the person she saw was a wretched little fatty with glasses. The Internet and reality were both broken.
In the past, she could use work to numb herself. Now, her power was taken away by her brother. The team that she had painstakingly cultivated was also on the verge of collapse. Many people began to flirt with Su Hao, or had secretly joined the vice president's team.
In the workplace, making money was the first priority. A little bit of relationship was not worth mentioning.
Su Yu herself also gave up. Anyway, her grandmother didn't love her, her uncle didn't love her, and her father favored boys over girls. He didn't take her seriously. Her mother was even more ruthless. After going abroad, she didn't even call her. It was as if she had never given birth to her daughter.
Su Yu lay down on the soft big bed, looked at the ceiling, gradually dizzy, and soon fell asleep.
This well-furnished apartment had two rooms, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom, two balconies. Every place was lit up. The light dispelled the darkness. It was spacious and bright. The cool breeze blew in from the balcony and lifted the curtains.
The light was bright, but it couldn't dispel the cold loneliness.
The night wind poured into the room. Su Yu curled up on the big bed, in a fetal but very sad sleeping position.
She repeated every monotonous night.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
