Chapter 289

"Yo, is Qin Baobao our girl's friend?" Zhang's father cut in coldly, "the big stars are coming. Will the scene be too small?"

As he said this, he glanced at the middle-aged man and woman opposite, as well as another pair of old people.

"It's all right. Qin Baobao is Yaya's best friend. I remember she said there was a star's best friend." Mother Zhang said, "she also has a very powerful brother, call, call..."

Well, I forgot again.

When Qin Ze saw Zhang Ya's parents' behavior, he suddenly added n pictures of "300 rounds of in laws war" in his brain. Just like the old masters of the Qin family and the Xu family didn't like each other and quarreled a lot. The battle between in laws is second only to the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, the good play of the Qin family and the Xu family did not last for many years. When Qin Ze was in primary school, his grandfather and grandfather died successively.

May heaven keep them from fighting.

"It's called qinze." Qin Ze said for Zhang's mother, and conveniently raised the bowl to receive Zhang Ya's father's pouring wine.

Before the banquet, there were only a few cold dishes on the table, and several men at the main table had begun to drink. They were addicted to alcohol.

"Let me tell you, that Qin Ze is awesome, he, he..." mother Zhang got stuck again, and she turned to look at Qin Ze.

Lying in the slot, Mrs. Zhang, how about memorizing the lines on the stage? Do you want the boxed lunch.

Qin Ze glanced across the table, and it was unlikely that anyone knew him, either grandpa or grandma, or uncle or aunt. He had to answer, "this Qin Ze, a little evil!"

Is it evil?

The table was stunned.

"He has two famous titles, the first: music genius!" Qin Ze took a sip of wine and said, "why is Qin Baobao so popular? It's all songs written by her brother. The copyright of each song can be sold for millions and can be eaten for a lifetime. In the whole country, he is better at writing songs and songs than him, and there is really no more. Moreover, he is very efficient. He can write one song a week, and Allah can't believe it."

"So powerful?" The crowd was shocked and asked, "what's the second title?"

"God of stocks!" Qin Ze gave a thumbs up: "when he first entered the industry, he said to the media: earning 100 million a month is just a small goal, and my ambition is the sea of stars! Tut Tut, it is worthy of being a capable person, and the tone of his words is different."

Everyone was stunned.

"True or false."

"Can you earn 100 million a month? Rob a bank?"

Qin Ze proudly smiled: "it's true. Recently, he opened an entertainment company, specializing in holding his sister Qin Baobao. He's really a strange man."

Everyone was amazed.

Grandma Zhang said happily, "it's good for ya ya to have such excellent friends."

Mother Zhang and father Zhang are radiant.

"By the way, young man, what do you do?" Grandma Zhang asked again with deep obsession. She just asked this question, which was disturbed by her father Zhang.

"I'm a stock trader." Qin Ze said.

"Recently, the stock market is really hot. I heard people speculating everywhere." Speaking of stock trading, mother Zhang interrupted, "my son-in-law is also trading stocks."

Cheng Yi's parents were in a good mood. Did they finally talk about stocks? Stock trading is my son's strong point. It's time to change our house after your house is finished.

Mother Cheng said, "young man, did you make money?"

Cheng's mother saw that she was a stock trader. This year, the popular greetings between aunts: did you make money today, did you rise today!

"Make money at a loss." Qin Ze is also hard to say: I made hundreds of millions.

"Then you should pay attention to it," said mother Cheng with a look of people. "Now the stock market is not as profitable as it was a few months ago. If you are not careful, you will lose your money. My son is also speculating in stocks. Just in time, while you are communicating more today, if you don't understand anything, just ask my son. He is a little promising. He made hundreds of thousands of money speculating in stocks today."

After finishing speaking, mother Cheng glanced at the "power" in the direction of her in laws, and her proud expression seemed to say: my son will be the pillar of the family in the future.

Qin Ze grinned.

Just at this time, Zhang Ya and Cheng Yi came to the sign in stage. Zhang Ya dispersed the relatives and friends who were watching the big stars, sat in the group of girlfriends and chatted, while Cheng Yi turned and walked towards the table of elders.

"My son is here." Mother Cheng happily waved to her son. When his son approached, she turned to Qin Ze and said, "it's difficult for no one to take this stock. My son understands this. Xiaoyi, this young man is Yaya's friend. You all know him and are also speculating in stocks. Teach him more when you are free!"

Cheng Yi's face was confused.

What happened?

Stocks?

I teach Qin Ze?

"Anyway, you're taking that friend chufeng to speculate in stocks, right? Many people are not in the way..."

"Mom, stop talking." Cheng Yi looked embarrassed.

Embarrassing cancer.

Qin Ze nodded at him, "the position is for you, I'm going back."

Leave after pretending to be forced. Don't linger.

"This young man, I'm the one who leads him. He looks like he likes to answer and doesn't know good people." Mother Cheng muttered.

"Mom, don't you know who he is?" Cheng Yi couldn't smile bitterly.

"Who?" Mother Cheng rolled her eyes.

"Qin Ze, stock speculation is very powerful, that, Qin Ze!" Cheng Yi said.

Elders: "Qin Ze?"

A table of elders looked at each other and couldn't help floating up in their ears: Qin Ze, a little evil

Few people in the whole country are better than him in composing lyrics and music

Earning 100 million a month is just a small goal. My ambition is the sea of stars

What a strange man

The air was suddenly quiet.

On the other side, after driving away the onlookers' relatives and friends, Zhang Ya sat beside Qin Baobao and said with a smile, "baby, thank you for your big red envelope."

"Thank you. When I get married, the money will be returned." Qin Baobao glanced sideways at his best friend and joked.

"You? What year and month?" Zhang Yachen said, "don't even have a boyfriend and still want to get married? I can tell you, women's youth is limited. Don't waste the best time."

Qin Baobao said perfunctorily, "uh huh!"

"You," Zhang Ya poked her forehead with her finger, "every time I tell you this, you're perfunctory. I finally know why my aunt is so anxious and determined to be a leftover woman?"

"Oh, what's the hurry? I'm only twenty-five and twenty-four. I'm early." Qin Baobao pinched Zhang Ya's face.

"But at least you have to find a boyfriend," Chen Qinghong sipped red wine and said faintly, "now find a boyfriend, change if it's not appropriate, get along if it's appropriate, and get married in a few years. Wait until you get a boyfriend at thirty. It's too late? Or flash marriage, which is unreliable. After marriage, you find that the two sides have different temperaments. That's only divorce, men or women, second marriage and never married, which are different."

When it comes to Qin Baobao's heart, the smile on her face gradually fades.

Chen Qinghong said, "ah Feng and I will get married at the end of next year at the latest."

Zhang Ya was surprised: "Wow, you also get married next year? The money hasn't covered up yet."

"Why, just let you get married and don't let me get married?"

"Baby, don't make soy sauce for our children. You haven't found a boyfriend yet."

Qin Baobao: "...."

The two women teamed up to pierce her heart, didn't they.

Is it normal to be unmarried at the age of 25? It's normal.

25 years old, never had a boyfriend, normal? Normal fart.

Zhang Ya came over and whispered with Qin Baobao.

Qin Baobao's delicate body trembled, her face flushed first, then pale, and her eyes were frightened. Zhang Zhi looked at Zhang Ya.

Zhang Ya's clear eyes looked at her calmly.

Qin Baobao swallowed saliva and felt a little flustered.

At this time, Qin Ze returned to his seat.

Zhang Ya looked at him, and Qin Ze was also looking at her. For a moment, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that there were thousands of words in Zhang Ya's eyes, and then he disappeared.

"The banquet is about to open. I'm over." Zhang ya got up and walked towards the main table.

At the beginning of the banquet, Zhang Ya held Cheng Yi's arm and toasted table by table. They soon came to Qin Ze's table.

"Happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Grow old together!"

"Tie the knot forever!"

A blessing was sent, and Qin Ze also read "grow old together.".

When he first met Zhang Ya, he thought about chasing her. Later, he learned from his sister that Zhang Ya had a boyfriend, and Qin Ze put out his mind.

Some people say that men will like many girls in their life, including one in primary school, one in junior high school, one in high school, one in college, and one in the entertainment industry. Anyway, it's vast.

Qin Ze thinks that he is at most right to Zhang Ya: Yo, beauty, good-looking, be my girlfriend!

Still wish her a happy ending.

Qin Ze said again, "grow old together."

Zhang Ya stared with eyes and a shallow smile: "thank you!"

At the banquet, my sister drank muggy wine from beginning to end.

Qin Ze asked her why she didn't eat vegetables and was in a bad mood?

She didn't answer, but drank one mouthful after another.

Qin Ze asked again, "the food doesn't taste good. I'll catch Hu Jianren and go home to make soup for you."

She still ignored.

After the engagement banquet, Qin Ze helped Lingding's drunken sister, took off her high-heeled shoes, and put her flat in the back seat of the car, but her sister's long legs were in the way, stretched out straightly, and the door couldn't be closed.

Qin Ze had to turn her sister over to her side so that her legs could curl up.

"Annoying, don't touch people's buttocks." Qin Baobao twisted his body and murmured vaguely.

Qin Ze: "...."

Is this all felt?

You're fake drunk.

Driving his drunken sister home, Prince Jin just finished taking a bath, wrapped in a bathrobe, and wiped his hair.

"How can you drink like this... Stay away from me." Prince Jin retreated a few steps to avoid Qin Ze.

Qin Ze's clothes and trouser legs were all dirty vomit, which his sister gave him.

"You pick her up, and I'll go back to my room to change clothes and take a bath." Qin Ze left his sister to Prince Jin to take care of. He went into the room to get clothes and bath towels, and then went to the bathroom. A moment later, there was a sound of water.

Wang Zijin helped Qin Ze into the room, put the garbage can at the head of the bed, and was ready to meet her friend's vomiting. She wiped the wet marks on the corners of Qin Baobao's mouth with a paper towel.

"Hey, hey, you don't have to drink like this when your best friend is engaged." Wang Zijin was a little sour. On second thought, why should I be sour? Isn't it normal for the baby to have girlfriends.

"Not happy at all, not happy..." Qin Baobao shouted, "engagement is great, marriage is great, I don't have a boyfriend. Why..."

Her drunken cheeks flushed, her eyes closed, her eyebrows frowned, and she shouted unconsciously.

"No boyfriend, no boyfriend. Let's be single." Prince Jin coaxed her, which was stimulated.

"There are a lot of people who want to chase me... Gougou has countless boyfriends, hum!"

"Well, well, our baby doesn't want a boyfriend."

"Who says it's not rare," sobbed Qin Baobao, "I also want a boyfriend..."

Wang Zijin's heart moved: "what kind of boyfriend do you want?"