My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Chapter 230

The next day, Qin Ze met Li Linfeng and Chen Guang in the office rented by Su Yu on the 15th floor of CICC building. Su Taidi is really professional and efficient. The professional team has begun construction. Refresh the wall, build a desk, connect the Internet cable, and replace the front desk facade

"I originally liked the 12th floor, but the office contract expired for half a month, plus the process, it can be settled in at least a month. This office has been empty for several months, and you can enter directly by signing the contract." Su Yu led them around the construction team to the innermost office.

The office area is about 30 square meters. A huge desk with a length of two meters is placed in front of the French window, behind which is the river view of the Bund. Passenger ships and commercial ships pass slowly, and the stern of the ship is dragging the slowly spreading waterway.

On both sides of the Huangpu River, high-rise buildings are connected with high-rise buildings, full of modern prosperity. Looking to the left, you can see the Oriental Pearl TV Tower tower.

"This is your office, mine is next door." Su Yu laughed.

The rent is certainly not cheap in such a place with an inch of money and land, but Qin Ze is too lazy to ask. Su Yu will deal with these things.

"Next door should be my secretary's office. By the way, do I have a secretary?" Qin Ze asked.

"I'll be your secretary for the time being." Su Yu smiled and sang.

"This can be."

Li Linfeng and Chen Guang couldn't bear to look again, and the painting style had completely collapsed.

Su Yu showed them their respective offices, and then left. It's not suitable to talk here.

As expected, President Mei was also president Qin's secretary, and booked a place for everyone in the Hunan restaurant. They ate in the private room and talked about the future and planning of the company.

Every time he eats Hunan cuisine, Qin Ze will always think of Pei Nanman, who is obviously a northerner but is crazy about Hunan cuisine. The key is that the dishes are special and tasteless.

"Every time I go out to dinner with Nanman, she chooses to eat Hunan cuisine, which makes me subconsciously order a table in this store." Su Yu said, "she not only likes to eat Hunan cuisine, but also is obsessed with cooking Hunan cuisine. Thieves hate it."

"Except for spicy food, her food has no characteristics at all." Qin Ze roast.

"Uh huh." Su Yu pecked her head.

"President Qin, when will you start your ten billion plan?" Li Linfeng asked half jokingly and half seriously.

Chen Guang pricked his ears.

Su Yumei stared.

"No leverage, come normally." Qin Ze said.

The three men were immediately confused.

What about the good little goal? Is it good to go to the peak of life?

Your car is about to overturn. Open the door and we'll get off.

"It is not difficult to raise 100 million funds to 1 billion by combining private capital allocation and bank capital allocation." Chen Guang said that he was addicted to the excitement of futures. I think nothing is more exciting than the victory hovering on the edge of the position explosion. Old friends advised him to take pills sooner or later. But he is very capable. After walking on a tightrope for so many years, he is still firm and did not go to the roof.

"It's not because of funds. The company has just been established and there are not enough people. Let's slow down the leverage." Qin Ze said.

The old man is a senior investor. Qin Ze was influenced by him since childhood. He has heard about the development history of the stock market. When the stock market rose sharply in the second round in 1992, he created many millionaires. The millionaire in 1992, tut Tut, is even more shocking than the current billionaire.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is an unreachable boss.

Even many people don't have the concept of millionaire.

This is the charm of the stock market. Overnight, the fish leaped over the dragon's gate, and overnight, the salted fish turned over to be a boss.

It's the same now. It's hard for someone to work at ease after they get a windfall in this bull market and taste the taste of sudden wealth.

I can make a fortune in stocks. Why should I work.

For example: I have such a beautiful sister, why should I find a girlfriend

Something strange seems to have got in.

Qin Ze relied on the salt fish system to open the hook for him. With his painstaking efforts, he finally earned 100 million. But in fact, in front of the real capital boss, it is still a salted fish.

Of course, if he can make money, he must make it. Although he is a salty fish, salty fish also has ambition, such as making the saltiest one.

Mainly considering that the capital of one billion yuan is too difficult to control, he has worked hard with sixty-eight accounts of 40 million yuan, and one billion yuan... I'm afraid to think about it. Even if there is Li Linfeng, a flute player, sitting down now, the two people obviously can't control it. There is still a shortage of talents.

The key domestic stock market is still very demon like. Maybe one day I will give you a cliff like fall, which is definitely a pill. At that time, not only my mother, but also my sister.

To be on the safe side, keep a low profile first.

No waves, waves capsize, he will become a street fighter.

Su Yu said, "well, it's easy to fall if you step too fast. Take your time."

It is worthy of being the number one flute playing girl in my crotch.

Qin Ze raised his thumb.

After dinner, the two left.

On the way to the parking space, Su Yu suddenly said, "do you want to go to my place?"

Qin Ze shook his head, "no, not even a pair of slippers."

Su Yu summoned up her courage: "you can buy it."

"Then let's go. There's just something left." Qin Ze agrees.

Su Yu raised a smile, revealing shallow dimples.

She has two dimples, but this woman usually doesn't like to laugh, and smiles at most. The lovely dimples have been covered with pearls until now.

Qin Ze visited Su Yu for the second time, a house that no man can step on except his father. The warm elm floors covered the whole house, with brown walls, and no fans and exquisite decorations loved by girls. It was simple, concise, clean, but a little less warm.

Before entering the community, Su Yu made a detour to the supermarket and bought a stack of men's cotton mops.

Qin Ze thought to himself, why do you buy so many? One pair is enough, and I don't come often.

He thought it might be the habit of beautiful secretaries to spend money lavishly, so he didn't say it.

The house has a faint fragrance, which is very unique. I don't know whether it's perfume or the body fragrance that women bring with them. Qin Ze, an old driver, has made a special study on women's body odor. It is true that body odor is related to diet. Human skin secretes three substances, including sweat, including more than 200 chemical substances. Therefore, in order to produce odor, it is related not only to diet, but also to human genes.

However, he has never seen a woman born with body fragrance, nor has his sister, nor does Prince Jin. As for Su Yu, he doesn't know her depth, so it's hard to judge.

Su Yu originally wanted to talk to him about the company's development route, but seeing that he had been thinking about stocks, he went to the kitchen to grind coffee powder himself and made him a cup of coffee.

"Delicious, more mellow than what is sold in the store." Qin Ze praised it.

"There are too many things added in the coffee shop outside, which has long destroyed the real flavor of coffee." Su Yu has a lot of research on coffee. After all, she is a returnee who has studied abroad for many years.

"In fact, in terms of nutritional value, tea is better," Su Yu said, "but drinking too much coffee and tea is bad for the stomach."

"It's good to drink black tea. Black tea nourishes the stomach." Qin Ze's words exposed his shortsightedness.

"Compared with green tea, black tea reduces tea polyphenols during fermentation, but it actually hurts the stomach, but it's not so obvious." Su yubai glanced at him.

OK, I'll keep looking at stocks.

Su Yu was a little bored. She ran back to the room to play the computer, turned on the computer, and logged in the game.

Then the room rang with sonorous and powerful music, as well as the familiar electronic female voice: "the enemy has 30 seconds to reach the battlefield, crush them..."

"Hey, be gentle." Qin Ze shouted in the living room.

Su Yu gave a clever "Oh" and turned down the volume.

Time flies. One is playing games in the room, fighting in the game world, and blowing with his teammates by the way. The other is dedicated to studying his stock.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the stock market closed, drank all the coffee in one gulp, got up and stretched, and did a group of stretching movements.

Su Yu was in the single row. Because she was always waving and not playing in the group, she was spurned by her teammates and scolded her for being rude. She was operating at a slow hand speed while typing and spraying. Being beaten and defeated by the enemy, he was pushed to the high ground and supported hard.

Lose again!

Su Yu suddenly heard a sigh behind her. She turned her head and found Qin Ze standing behind her. She didn't know how long she had been watching.

"You are a team leader. How can you not play in a team? How can I teach you at ordinary times?" Qin Ze guides her.

"But I like waves." Su Yuzhen has words.

You don't need to row with oars. You can rely on the waves with a sound.

I'm reasonable.

Qin Ze rolled his eyes.

"Great God, help me fight." Su Yu finished and paused. She said something wrong and shouldn't call the great God. In reality, she and Qin Ze rarely mentioned the game, because it would be very embarrassing. Everyone knows her virtue in the game.

"If you lose, you lose. It's time for us to talk business."

"But I lost this game, and I missed." Su Yu's pitiful expression.

Qin Ze couldn't stand her kitten like eyes and thought, "I'll try."

Su Yu got up happily, ran to the living room, brought a small stool, picked up the cold coffee, obediently made a small stool, and stared at the great God nervously and seriously in the game.

It's cute in small shape.

Qin Ze only insisted for five minutes and lost. After all, it was a team game. No matter how powerful a person was, he couldn't turn the tide. The king abused bronze only in the early stage. In the later stage, everyone pretended, and the advantage would be reduced.

Su Yu looked disappointed.

"Come again!"

Qin Ze, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, reads seconds in a single row. There is a very magical psychological law in playing this game. If you lose, you must win back before giving up. If you win, you want to continue to experience the pleasure of crushing the enemy. Such a cycle.

The second set begins.

Su Yu tightened her small face, "you must win."

Half an hour later, he lost again.

Qin Ze realized what is called bronze pit everywhere. His operation has been improved, but it is limited. The most powerful thing is the overall situation. The premise relies on good operation, which brings great economic advantages to teammates, and then the nature of bronze dogs is exposed.

Eh, what's the opposite dish? I want to produce six gods equipment.

It's so cool to abuse vegetables that you can't push the tower without six gods.

It's all right. It's just a stolen dragon. We still have an advantage.

Sleeping trough, why are they so powerful, pills, pills.

gameover!!

Poor Qin Ze has been frantically signaling and calling his teammates not to wave, but no one paid attention to him. The principle of bronze dog is unswerving.

"Lost again!"

Su Yu frowned, her delicate little face angry and anxious.

How shameless!

Qin Zeyi gritted his teeth: "come again!"

So both of them forgot their original intention to come here and were trapped in the abyss of a single row.