Qin Ze didn't expect to meet Zhang Mingyu here. He was the first classmate he met after leaving school.

The second generation of rich people always have a lot of fun, such as bars, night clubs, hotels, playing cars, driving modified sports cars in the suburbs. A few years ago, it was said that the second generation of rich people or the second generation of red people were racing in the streets of the city in the middle of the night. Later, people were killed in an accident, and then racing events were very rare.

What drag racing, club shooting, horseback riding, cruise party, such a mess of fun, Qin Ze used to have no capital contact, but now he has capital, but he is lazy to contact. In his opinion, it's just that the rich generation is too busy. We rich generation never disdain to do such things.

The salesman suddenly realized that it was him that made him familiar. People who pay attention to the entertainment industry, women, students, idle and boring white-collar workers. Working hard like a salesman, he pays little attention to the entertainment industry. He knows Qin Ze, but he is not very familiar with him.

By the way, it seems to be called a quick shooter. It's really a big heart for someone to take this title.

But the star actually bought two or three hundred thousand cars? It's too low-key. Now there are not millions of star cars. You are embarrassed to go out and say hello to people. Buying 230000 is a few meanings.

I have to find a way to get him into the million dollar zone.

Zhang Mingyu has seen Qin Ze for a long time. Along the way, he saw Qin Ze chatting with the sales manager. He wanted to leave as if he didn't see him.

Old classmates with bad relations will not be embarrassed if they pretend not to know each other.

For other people who have a festival, Mr. Zhang has already stepped on his face.

But this is Qin Ze. In the past six months, the legend of Qin Ze has been widely spread in the alumni circle. From time to time, we chat in the circle of friends. Please discuss Qin Ze. This is a salted fish that has turned over.

Alumni circle:

male classmate: Qin Ze is Qin Baobao's younger brother, too much envy.

Female student: Qin Ze is so handsome. Why didn't you pay attention to him before? It's very low-key.

University of Finance and economics Campus:

male student: is Qin Ze our senior? Who knows him, can you help me to have a signature picture of Qin Baobao?

Female student sister: Wow, the quick shooter is our senior. I'm excited when I think about it.

The quick shooter has already left the world, but there are still legends about him.

Zhang Mingyu is just a rich second generation. There are not many rich second generation school grass in any class. Iron beating school and running water school grass are not available. Graduation means being forgotten.

Speaking of the rich second generation, Qin Ze is now the rich generation, and Zhang Mingyu has no confidence to challenge him.

Come on, I've been beaten twice. Why put my face up the third time.

Zhang Mingyu, with a straight face, said "um". Just as he was about to speak, his companion spoke.

"Oh, that actor Qin Baobao's younger brother."

Like Zhang Mingyu, both of them are from Zhejiang Province. Their Laozi is a business partner. They went to university together in Shanghai Stock Exchange. They had a good time. But recently, my little friends are going back to Zhejiang Province. The girls are forced to be laid off. It's no fun to stay here.

He is a little friend who knows how to observe his words and looks. As soon as he sees Zhang Mingyu's face, he knows that their relationship is not good.

Qin Ze narrowed his eyes, Zhang Mingyu suddenly surprised, unhappy way: "don't speak disorderly."

Keep a low profile. Take in the rich second-generation nature that you can trample on when you see people.

"What kind of actor? They are stars. Can you be polite when you speak?" Zhang Mingyu looked at Qin Ze again. Due to his proud character, he said with no expression: "come to buy a car. So am I

The salesman suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Zhang is a regular customer here. He bought a Ferrari in the store in the first half of the year, and this time he has a fancy to a 1.8 million Porsche."

Zhang Mingyu thought, this sounds old wrong, I smell a trace of gunpowder.

Qin Ze was still, looking at Zhang Mingyu, who had a face full of provocation. He asked in his mind, "system, help me check. How many stories are there to force you to hit your face when you buy a car?"

"The host is much older, and the number is innumerable. There are tens of thousands of slapping salesmen and hundreds of old classmates hitting faces. This belongs to the public plot and can be used boldly." The system returns in seconds.

"You can't say that. The blowers and the sunspots don't care. Even if you put forward a lot of evidence and examples, they will pretend that they can't see it, and then they will just say it and plagiarize you. Just as you can't wake a man who pretends to sleep. Even if professionals point out that it's not related to plagiarism, they'll also spray: it's all law

"How could there be such a brazen man in the world?" The system was shocked.

"So I kept a low profile." Qin zedao.

Qin zechao Zhang Mingyu said with a smile: "although we have a little Festival at school, but it is the past thing, we will still be friends in the future."

Zhang Mingyu's little friend eyebrows a pick, really have a festival ah, Lao Zhang is very lucky, buy a car can also meet the enemy before, buy a car to step on people, a word: cool! "

Zhang Mingyu is relieved. It seems that Qin Ze has no idea of troubling him. Let bygones be bygones. As long as you don't hit me in the face, we can still be friends.Thinking of this, he showed a relaxed smile: "I..."

"who is special and you are friends, you are a good actor to be friends with us? It's beyond our ability. " The little friend sneered.

Zhang Mingyu turned his head stiffly and looked at him.

I treat you as a brother, and your backhand is a knife.

The little companion was flying at him, as if to say, don't worry, if you are due to the identity of your classmates, then brother will help you.

"What are you staring at? I'm wrong? Isn't your sister an actor? Oh, so are you. You guys in the entertainment industry are tall in the eyes of ordinary people. In our eyes, nothing is

Zhang Mingyu: "pig teammate!

Can't go on like this, otherwise this Liang Zi can't be solved, Qin zeta RBQ now.

I'm just about to say something to remedy my partner's sarcasm.

He saw Qin Ze stride over two meters, and then two girls screamed, as well as the staff and customers of the 4S store.

"Scold me if you scold me. Why take my sister?" Qin Ze picked up the guy's head and patted his distorted face because of pain. He sneered: "how do you want to play?"

Qin Ze was merciful, otherwise he could be rushed into the hospital. Buy a car can also meet this kind of low matching rich second generation, the heart is really tired. Zhao Tiezhu and Huang Yicong, who can rely on the energy of their families and fly high, are all qualified second-generation high-grade ones. However, those families who have a little money and are domineering and have no one among them are the rich second generation with low configuration and no need to wear a big gold chain around their necks.

Zhang Mingyu is really haunted. It's no good to meet him.

The rich second generation of silver spear wax head has been unable to speak. Qin Ze looks at Zhang Mingyu from the side of his head: "since he is not willing to be a friend, he should draw a line. How do you want to play?"

Zhang Mingyu: "playing with people or money? Play in a big way, or play yin? " Qin Ze sneered.

Zhang Mingyu: "it's said that your father is a shareholder of two listed companies. I've seen that your father's performance is very average. He's also on the growth enterprise market. He's made a lot of money during this period, and the stock is a bit high. Do you think if I shout on Weibo, the two companies will eat the limit for a few days? "

On this day, Zhang Mingyu remembered the fear of being beaten by Qin Ze in the face again...

Zhang Mingyu's hair was blown up, which is why he couldn't annoy Qin Ze. After that live broadcast, he also saw the three boards recommended by Qin Ze, which were all popular. He wanted to use microblog or other ways to black dad's company. The loss would make the old man breathe hard.

If you want to fight the relationship, this guy starts an entertainment company and an investment company. Let alone, there is no official relationship. It's really not good. At the best of times, it's a double whammy. Lose more and win less.

Zhang Mingyu repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a friend. Don't blame me."

Qin Ze:

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