Chapter 171

"Thank you, Mr. Qin. Today's interview is over." Xue Mei was relieved and smiled.

Qin Baobao shook hands with her and with Lao Wang, who carried the camera, and sent them out. Watching them take the elevator downstairs, Qin Baobao turned around and closed the door, slammed himself on the sofa and vomited a foul breath.

After leaving Qin Ze's room, Xue Mei asked a lot of questions: netizens' comments on the new album, the mental journey of composing songs, and some trivial things in life. All such questions, Xue Mei would mention Qin Ze and try to extract Qin Ze's information from Qin Baobao. Qin Baobao said what he should say and certainly wouldn't say what he shouldn't say, such as "does your brother have a girlfriend?" Wow, such an excessive question, Qin Baobao chose to ignore.

Lying on the sofa, she heard her stomach "coo" call twice. It was time for lunch. Qin Baobao shouted "Hey roar", and the little man's waist stood up and his legs jumped. He wanted to learn from the great Xia hero on TV, but he obviously overestimated himself, didn't jump up, but rolled down from the sofa. Hem and haw kneaded his knees and stood up, limping into the kitchen.

The leftovers from last night are in the fridge and can be eaten in the microwave for a few minutes. Her current identity is not easy to order takeout. The exposed address is one of them. In case she meets a crazy man and sees her at home alone, she wants to force that. Qin Baobao feels that she can only commit suicide by caesarean section.

She put the dishes into the microwave oven, feeling happy, humming a messy song: "I have a little brother, I never ride..."

It's nice to have a brother who can cook.

By the way, diary!

Qin Baobao's concept of privacy never includes his brother. He used to often look at Qin Ze's mobile phone, which made Qin Ze dare not even watch pornographic films. In this regard, he can't be tough, because his sister bought the mobile phone. Later, the smart machine developed a fingerprint unlocking function, and finally ushered in the spring of "privacy".

She walked into Qin Ze's room and hesitated a little when she touched her diary.

After all, my brother is so old, so he must have some privacy. Isn't it bad for me to look at his diary like this?

But peeping at the diary is the most exciting. It is said that everyone will pour out the most private things in the diary.

Maybe I can find the secret of my sultry brother... Qin Baobao thought so and decisively opened his diary.

............

Qin Ze came home from work and found his diary on his laptop. His face immediately changed, turned around and rushed out of the room, questioning Qin Baobao in the living room: "did you touch my diary?"

He looked very strange, nervous and frightened, with a faint expectation.

Qin Baobao said blankly, "what diary?"

Qin Ze didn't speak, staring at his sister, trying to see something from her face, but her sister had a dull expression.

"My diary has been moved." Qin Ze said in a deep voice.

"Oh, the book under your desk?" Qin Baobao suddenly realized, "I put it on the table for you. I'm always forgetting."

"What are you doing in my room?" The sharp light in Qin Ze's eyes flashed, just as Conan Jun speculated about the murderer.

"There is an interview recorded at home today. You are so famous that they asked to visit your room." Qin Baobao said, "I don't think there are any suspicious paper towels in your room, so I let them in."

"Why am I suspicious?" Wang Zijin moved his eyes away from the TV series and looked over.

"Paper towels are not Zijin. It's none of your business." Qin Ze waved his hand.

"I happened to see your book fall on the ground, so I picked it up."

"Seriously?"

"The program will be broadcast online next week. Watch it yourself."

Qin Ze was skeptical. Later, he really went online and reluctantly trusted his sister.

............

The days are fast. In the twinkling of an eye, at the end of September, midsummer has passed. However, the temperature showed no sign of decreasing, and solar energy poisoned people.

Since the beginning of August, the changes in the stock market have been earth shaking. First, the central bank cut interest rates and reserve requirements again, resulting in a decline in risk-free returns, resulting in a large number of idle funds flowing into the scene. Financial stocks represented by securities companies, banks and insurance companies made a sudden effort to overcome the 2500, 2700, 2900, 3000 and other barriers, and the trend can be described as breathtaking and shocking. So far, the bull market is really coming.

Although the stock market recovered before, it hesitated and trembled. The financial sector has different views on this. Some believe that the rebound after the crash bottomed out does not mean that it will continue to be bullish. Others analyze that under the background of huge downward pressure on the economy, industry is declining, and the colorful foam of real estate is also on the verge of breaking. The government must act.

The bull market is coming.

Not only the elites in the financial sector think so, but even ordinary people who do not speculate in stocks are aware of this. Because there are people around to invest in the stock market, the news broadcast the good news of the sharp rise in the stock market, and relatives and friends boast about how much money they have made in the stock market. Under the crazy Amway, new people keep pouring into the stock market, and old investors and new investors throw all their money into the stock market to make money.

The result is that the bull market is crazy, and the market has risen to a level that makes capitalists and retail investors jealous.

Before Li Linfeng knocked on the door of the president's office, he heard a "bang" inside, as if something was broken. He hesitated at the door and knocked with great determination.

The office was suddenly quiet. A moment later, Su Yu's voice said, "come in."

In front of the spacious desk, the beautiful president is wearing an ol suit that highlights her figure. Her pretty face is clear and refined, and her temperament is simple and elegant. Li Linfeng's eyes quickly sweep over the terrazzo floor, and there are no "stumps". Is it not that she has just had a hallucination?

"What's up?" Su Yu asked.

Li Linfeng summarized the investment projects of the investment department in the past half a month into a stack of tables and put them in front of Su Yu's desk, "Mr. Su, look at this."

Su Yu, like the eyes of Xingzi, glanced at him, picked up the form and looked, "yes, the income is more than 80%. What's the problem?"

"Take a look at this project first." Li Linfeng drew a form from it: "it is precisely because the income is very good, so I suggest cutting this project."

Su Yu squinted. This form is the income statement of investment projects entrusted to Qin Ze's plan.

"The bull market is coming, which is more ferocious than we thought. Now more than 100 stocks are trading daily, 60% of the plates are on the positive line, and the market seems far from reaching the top. In the future, it may break through 4000 points. I think we should close our funds and use them in the right places to maximize profits. After all, the bull market will not be too long." Li Linfeng expressed his views.

The stock market is investment in foreign countries and stock speculation in China. Generally speaking, speculation!

Whether your market is healthy or abnormal, I just want to make money. The domestic stock market has an tacit "function". The reshuffle of the capital market is personally promoted by the invisible hand.

"Just take it as a long line." Su Yu was very calm: "you are an old man in this industry. You should know what" black donkey technology "means by financing one billion yuan, but it has not risen for a long time."

Li Linfeng said with a wry smile, "but similar drilling events are common. The stock market is a game field, and there is never the possibility that one plus one equals two. We can't underestimate others' IQ."

"You still need to teach?" Su Yu glanced at him, "the company's funds can't be said to be endless, but at least they are abundant. I'll allocate you another twomillion, and you can quit this project."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, I'd better follow you. I'm just expressing my own opinion." Li Linfeng smiled bitterly and turned his face when he disagreed. Woman.

Su Yu said, "go out first."

Li Linfeng retreated as he said.

Before closing the door, he found that the president's mouse pad was empty and the mouse was missing.

The office was quiet again, and Su Yu leaned over to pick up the remains of the mouse under her feet and threw it into the garbage can. Take out the spare mouse from the drawer and replace it.

If someone stands beside her, you can see a certain game displayed on the computer screen. The screen is frozen, and two bright red "failures" are shocking.

She lost the fourth set today, not to mention how angry she was. Since solo that day, they have been tied. Primary school students are about to fight on the top of the Forbidden City after lunch.

Su Yu has chewed countless Annie's teaching videos these days. Every time she looks for the bitch with high morale, she ends up in failure. She boasts of being smart, but her hand speed is a little slow, but isn't this a game based on IQ? The operation of the great God is also general. Why can't I beat that bitch.

That bitch secretly told her, "dead spicy chicken, abuse you for minutes."

Su Yu didn't care about her. Unexpectedly, the bitch's pain is endless.

"Aren't you crazy? I'll teach you to be a man every minute."

"Primary school students' hand speed, dare to compete with me? Overestimate."

"Come again, come again."

"Who counsels who is dog."

Su Yu's silver teeth clenched, and she had half an hour of free time to decisively invite the bitch.

The fifth set begins.

"Bang bang!"

Su Yu never hated knocking like today, and pressed her anger: "come in."

The guy who visited her was Pei Nanman's lover. At least she thought so. Su Yu frowned, "what's the matter?"

Qin Ze said, "I have read the market research of the company in the last quarter."

"How's it going?" Su Yu asked casually.

"Not bad, benefited a lot." Qin Ze said.

He found that Su Yu didn't even look at him when talking with him. His eyes were always staring at the computer, and his spring green fingers were clattering on the mouse... How could this operation be so familiar.

Su Yu bumped into his confused eyes and immediately sat down seriously. She couldn't hold back her anger: "why don't you leave?"

Qin Ze said, "I want to see the company's financial statements for this quarter."

Su Yu Bo Nu: "find my assistant and get out quickly."

Whether it's market research reports, or financial statements, especially the latter, let alone small employees like Qin Ze, middle-level managers are not qualified to read them. Qin Ze got through Su Yu through the relationship between Pei and the old woman. Su Yu was certainly not happy, but Pei Nanman said that if he wanted to see it, he would show it to him. What are the secrets of a small broken company? Red headed documents?

Su Yu was choked out by her best friend.

Qin Ze glanced at the president of the beautiful woman. Did the woman come to her aunt or take the wrong medicine, and her temper was so explosive?

The little one had to leave.

He left immediately. He didn't want to stay much longer. The woman who hates playing games most is the kind of spoiled and cute sister. Hey, how do I feel like I've been set up by some woman again.

Looking back to the screen, Su Yu found that he had been cut to death by the other party and was reading the seconds to revive, while the guy broke two defense towers in a row, pushed to the high ground, while waiting for the soldiers' support, while dancing in situ: "dead spicy chicken, motionless, give up treatment?"

"Sister can hit you ten."

"I'll see you online once and abuse once."

"I don't accept begging for mercy."

Su Yu raised the mouse and fell to the ground, fragmented in the crisp sound.

MMP.

After work, Su Yu drove her red Ferrari home. It was not her father's villa, but a high-end apartment near the company. After returning home, she asked her father for the down payment, and she never went back to that "home" to live again.

Now, the mortgage has been paid off, and the down payment has also been returned to her father's bank account, although the old man repeatedly said no. But she could imagine the woman sitting aside with a sharp sarcasm.

Ferrari parked in the underground parking garage, even in this high-end apartment, it is also the most conspicuous one. Ferrari's bright red is a classic, suitable for both men and women. But Su Yu's last car was Maserati, the same as pernaman, but much more expensive than pernaman's. The old man gave it to her when she returned home after graduation. Su Yu didn't want it and left it in the parking garage of the villa.

Taking out the key to open the door, she stood at the door, breathed deeply, and her face was filled with a sweet smile like a little girl: "I'm back!"

The room was empty, the wind poured in from the open windows, and the curtains flew.

The house covers an area of 100 square meters, and it is slightly empty to live alone. The furnishings of the house are very simple. Single furniture, single daily necessities and single women's slippers make the loneliness more clear.

Su Yu didn't think there was a problem at all. Just go home, and the children at home didn't panic.

The first thing to go home is always to take a bath, then make a cup of coffee and wear a bathrobe.

Su Yu sat in front of the computer with a cup in her hand. The sliding chair was very big. She habitually curled her feet on the chair, turned on the computer and logged in to the game.

Some people say that life is short, but the short life is sometimes particularly difficult. How to spend lonely nights without finding something to amuse yourself.

The cell phone rings.

Su Yu glanced at the mobile screen on the computer desk. It was the old man.

"Dad," she answered.

"Yu'er, are you home? Have you had dinner?"

Care as usual.

Su Yu uh huh a few times, listening to the old man rambling, impatient, frowned and said, "Dad, if you have anything to say."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, "your brother will come to work in Juli tomorrow, and the position of deputy general manager will be reserved for him."

Su Yu felt her heart cool for a while, but fortunately, she got used to it anyway.

"Are you the largest shareholder or the father?" She sneered.

"What does that mean? Dad will always be your dad." The old man said.

"What did you say at the beginning of the year?" Su Yu imitated her father's voice: "Dad is just a daughter like you, and this poly will be your dowry in the future. Dad will give you any money you want, and the company is up to you to decide."

Su Yu sneered, "although you are old, you are not so forgetful?"

Still silent, as if in the wording, the old man said earnestly: "you just graduated a few years, management experience and investment experience are shallow, and the domestic market is different from abroad, dad wants your brother to help you. Check it for you, this is not the president's position or yours."

"I'm interested in the sharp rise of the stock market. Come to gather profits and take a share." Su Yu sneered again.

This seemed to touch the old man's scales, and he was angry: "how do you talk? A family doesn't speak two words, they are all brothers and sisters."

Su Yu's eyes turned red, took the phone away, gently sniffled, and said faintly, "it's up to you."

She hung up.

Bitch, all are bitch.

The mobile phone rang again. It was a National Day blessing message, which was very formulaic. It was copied and pasted, and then sent in batches. This mobile phone is her private one. The staff of the company certainly don't know it, and few friends will not send such nutritious "junk" messages.

She looked at the signature: Qin Ze!

No wonder, he is the only employee who knows his private mobile phone number. Of course, pernaman won't save her public number. The mobile phone number given is naturally private.

For Qin Ze, her senses are OK. Today's rash intrusion made her succeed in five consecutive defeats and deducted one point. Nothing else. Pernaman seems to be very interested in him. I don't know which nerve is pressed. It's best not to eat tender grass, or she will laugh at pernaman. Moreover, Su Yu felt that she was very loyal and believed in brothers and wives.

So he ignored Qin Ze's blessing message.

At this time, she saw the great God online. It's a long night, and it's still exciting to rank with the great God.