"Oh, Qin Bao Bao is our daughter's friend?" Mr. Zhang suddenly interrupted. "Even a superstar is here. Isn't this a little too small?"
As he said this, his eyes swept across the middle-aged couple opposite him, as well as the elderly couple.
"It's okay. Qin Bao Bao is our Yaya's best friend. I remember she said she has a celebrity best friend." Mrs. Zhang said, "She also has a very powerful younger brother, called, called …"
Okay, I forgot again.
When Qin Ze saw the attitude of Zhang Ya's parents, he suddenly imagined a scene of "300 rounds of in-laws fighting". Just like how Old Master Qin and Old Master Xu disliked each other and quarreled a lot. The battle between in-laws was second only to the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, the good show between the Qin and Xu families didn't last long. When Qin Ze was in elementary school, his grandfather and grandfather died one after another.
He hoped that they wouldn't fight in heaven.
"Called Qin Ze," Qin Ze said for Mrs. Zhang as he raised his bowl to receive the wine poured by Zhang Ya's father.
The banquet hadn't started yet, and there were only a few cold dishes on the table. The men at the main table had already started drinking, and they seemed to be quite addicted to alcohol.
"Let me tell you, that Qin Ze is very powerful. He, he …" Mrs. Zhang was at a loss for words again. She turned to look at Qin Ze.
F * ck, Mrs. Zhang, can you at least memorize your lines before you go on stage? Do you want your lunch box or not?
Qin Ze's gaze swept across the table. If they weren't grandfathers and grandmothers, then they were uncles and aunties. It was unlikely that any of them would recognize him. He could only reply, "This Qin Ze is a bit demonic!"
Demonic?
Everyone at the table was stunned.
"He has two famous titles. The first is: Music Genius!" Qin Ze took a sip of wine and clicked his tongue. "Why is Qin Bao Bao so popular? They are all songs written by her younger brother. The copyright of each song can be sold for millions. You can eat for the rest of your life. In the entire country, there was really no one who was better at songwriting and composing than him. Moreover, he is very efficient. He can write one poem in a week. I can't believe it. "
"So powerful?" Everyone was shocked and asked, "What about the second title?"
"Stock God!" Qin Ze gave a thumbs up. "When he first entered the industry, he said this to the media: 'Earning a hundred million a month is just a small goal. My ambition is the sea of stars! Tsk tsk, as expected of a capable person, the way he speaks is indeed different. "
Everyone was taken aback by his words.
"Really?"
"One hundred million a month? Robbing a bank? "
Qin Ze proudly smiled: "It's absolutely true. Recently, he opened an entertainment company, specializing in promoting his sister Qin Bao Bao. What a strange man."
Everyone was amazed.
Grandma Zhang was gratified. "It's good that Yaya has such an outstanding friend."
Mama Zhang and Papa Zhang looked radiant.
"By the way, young man, what do you do for a living?" Grandma Zhang stubbornly asked again. Her question was interrupted by Papa Zhang.
"I'm in the stock market," Qin Ze said.
"The stock market is really hot recently. I heard that people are speculating everywhere." Speaking of speculating, Mama Zhang interrupted. "My son-in-law is speculating too."
Cheng Yi's parents perked up. Were they finally talking about speculating? Speculating in the stock market is my son's strength. After your family finished showing off, it's my turn.
Mama Cheng said, "Young man, did you earn?"
It was obvious that Mama Cheng was a speculator. This year, there was a popular greeting among aunties: Did you earn today? Did you rise today?
"Yes, I did." Qin Ze did not say: I earned a few hundred million.
"Then you have to be more careful." Mama Cheng said in an experienced tone, "The stock market is not as profitable as it was a few months ago. If you're not careful, you might lose money. My son is also speculating in the stock market. You can take this opportunity to interact with him. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask my son. He's quite promising. He earned a few hundred thousand from speculating in the stock market today. "
After Mama Cheng finished speaking, she glanced at the "influence" in the direction of her in-laws. Her proud expression seemed to say: My son will be the pillar of the family in the future.
Qin Ze grinned.
At this moment, Zhang Ya and Cheng Yi came over from the check-in counter. Zhang Ya drove away the relatives and friends who were watching the superstar and sat with her close friends to chat. Cheng Yi turned around and walked to the elders' table.
"My son is here." Mama Cheng waved at her son happily. When her son came closer, she turned to Qin Ze and said, "It's hard to speculate in the stock market. My son knows this. Xiao Yi, this young man is Yaya's friend. You all know him. He's also speculating in the stock market. If you have time, teach him! "
Cheng Yi was dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Speculating in the stock market?
Teach Qin Ze?
"Anyway, you're speculating in the stock market with your friend called Chu Feng, right? It doesn't matter if there's one more person …"
"Mom, don't say anymore." Cheng Yi was embarrassed.
The cancer of embarrassment was acting up.
Qin Ze nodded at him and said, "Here's the seat. I'm going back."
Leave after showing off. Don't linger.
"This young man, I'm trying to pull strings for him, but he's ignoring me. He doesn't know how to appreciate my kindness." Mama Cheng mumbled.
"Mom, you don't know who he is?" Cheng Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Who?" Mama Cheng rolled her eyes.
"Qin Ze, the one who's good at speculating in the stock market. That's Qin Ze!" Cheng Yi said.
"Qin Ze?" All the elders: "Qin Ze?"
The elders at the table looked at each other and couldn't help but think: This Qin Ze is a bit of a demon …
There are only a few people in the country who are better at composing and writing songs than him …
Earning a hundred million a month is just a small goal. My ambition is the sea of stars …
What a strange man …
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
On the other side, after driving away the onlookers, Zhang Ya sat beside Qin Bao Bao and said with a smile, "Bao Bao, thank you for the big red packet."
"What are you thanking me for? When I get married, I'll return the money." Qin Bao Bao looked at her best friend and joked.
"You? When? "Zhang Ya said," You don't even have a boyfriend and you want to get married? Let me tell you, a woman's youth is limited. Don't waste the best time. "
Qin Bao Bao said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, yes!"
"You." Zhang Ya poked her forehead. "Every time I tell you about this, you're always perfunctory. I finally know why Auntie is so anxious to be a leftover woman. "
"Aiya, what's the hurry? I'm only 25 years old, 24 years old. It's still early." Qin Bao Bao pinched Zhang Ya's face.
"But you have to find a boyfriend at least." Chen Qinghong took a sip of red wine and said calmly, "If you find a boyfriend now, you can change if you're not suitable. If you're suitable, you can get married in a few years. Is it too late for you to find a boyfriend when you're 30 years old? It's either a flash marriage or a flash marriage is not reliable. After you get married, you'll find out that both parties have bad tempers. Then, divorce is the only way. Be it a man or a woman, getting married twice is different from never getting married at all. "
The words of the two best friends touched Qin Bao Bao's heart. The smile on her face gradually faded.
Chen Qinghong said, "Ah Feng and I are getting married by the end of next year at the latest."
Zhang Ya was shocked. "Wow, you're getting married next year too? The money hasn't even warmed up yet. "
"Why? You're the only one allowed to get married and I'm not?"
"Bao Bao, don't be our child. You haven't found a boyfriend yet."
Qin Bao Bao: "…"
These two women were ganging up to hurt her, weren't they?
Was it normal to not be married at 25 years old? Of course it was.
Was it normal to not have a boyfriend at 25 years old? Normal, my foot!
Zhang Ya leaned over and whispered a few words into Qin Bao Bao's ears.
Qin Bao Bao's petite body shivered. Her face was flushed red at first before it turned pale. Her eyes were filled with panic as she looked at Zhang Ya.
Zhang Ya's clear eyes looked at her calmly.
Qin Bao Bao gulped down her saliva, feeling a little flustered.
At this moment, Qin Ze returned to his seat.
Zhang Ya looked at him, and Qin Ze looked at her as well. For a moment, he did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt as though Zhang Ya's eyes were filled with thousands of words that disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The banquet is about to start. I'm going over." Zhang Ya stood up and walked toward the main table.
When the banquet started, Zhang Ya held Cheng Yi's arm and toasted table after table. Soon, they arrived at Qin Ze's table.
"May you be together for a hundred years!"
"May you grow old together!"
"May you be together forever!"
Blessings were given one after another. Qin Ze also said, "May you grow old together."
When he first met Zhang Ya, he had thought of wooing her. Later, when he found out from his sister that Zhang Ya had a boyfriend, Qin Ze gave up on that idea.
Some people said that a man would like many girls in his life. He would like one in primary school, one in middle school, one in high school, one in university, and one in the entertainment industry. Anyway, there were many girls.
Qin Ze felt that the most he would say to Zhang Ya was, "Yo, pretty girl, you're not bad looking. Be my girlfriend!"
He still wanted to bless her for finding her own home.
Qin Ze said again, "May you grow old together."
Zhang Ya looked at him and smiled gently. "Thank you!"
At the banquet, his sister drank from the beginning to the end.
Qin Ze asked her why she was not eating. Was she in a bad mood?
She did not answer and just gulped down mouthful after mouthful of wine.
Qin Ze asked again, "If the food is not to your taste, I'll catch a Hu Jian and bring him home to make soup for you."
She still ignored him.
After the banquet, Qin Ze helped his drunk sister, took off her high heels, and laid her flat on the back seat of the car. However, his sister's long legs were in the way. They were stretched out and the car door could not be closed.
Qin Ze could only turn his sister over so that her legs could be curled up.
"You're so annoying. Don't touch my butt." Qin Bao Bao twisted her body and mumbled.
Qin Ze was speechless.
How could it be sensed?
You must be pretending to be drunk.
When he drove his drunk sister home, Wang Zijin had just finished showering. She was wearing a bathrobe and drying her hair.
"Why are you so drunk … Stay away from me." Wang Zijin took a few steps back to avoid Qin Ze.
Qin Ze's clothes and pants were dirty with vomit. They were all given to him by his sister.
"Pick her up. I'll go back to my room to change and take a shower." Qin Ze left his sister to Wang Zijin. He went into his room to get his clothes and a towel. Then, he went into the bathroom. A moment later, the sound of water splashing could be heard.
Wang Zijin helped Qin Ze back into the room and placed the trash can by the bedside. She was prepared to receive her best friend's vomit at any time. She used a tissue to wipe the wet stain on the corner of Qin Baobao's mouth.
"Hey, hey. You don't have to be so happy to drink your best friend's engagement." Wang Zijin was a little jealous. Then, she thought, 'Why should I be jealous? Isn't it normal for Bao Bao to have a best friend?'
"I'm not happy at all. I'm not happy …" Qin Bao Bao complained. "So what if you're engaged? So what if you're married? So what if I don't have a boyfriend …"
She was so drunk that her cheeks were red. She closed her eyes and frowned, shouting unconsciously.
"If you don't have a boyfriend, then so be it. We'll be single ladies." Wang Zijin coaxed her. She was provoked.
"Yes, there are a lot of people who want to pursue me … I'll have countless boyfriends just by waving my hand. Hmph!"
"Uh-huh. We Bao Bao don't care about boyfriends."
"Who said we don't care?" Qin Bao Bao whimpered. "I want a boyfriend too …"
Wang Zijin's heart skipped a beat. "What kind of boyfriend do you want?"
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