My Sister is a Big Star

  Qin Ze did not expect to meet Zhang Mingyu here, speaking of which he was the first classmate he met after leaving school.

The rich second generation always has a lot of fun, bars, night scenes, hotels, and car games, driving a modified sports car in the suburbs. A few years ago, it was said that there were also rich second generations or red second generations in the city in the middle of the night. Drag racing on the street, and later an accident killed someone, and then drag racing incidents are very rare.

  What kind of drag racing, shooting clubs, riding horses, taking cruises and gatherings, such messy fun, Qin Ze had no capital contact before, but now he has capital, but he is too lazy to contact. In his opinion, it is purely the second generation of the rich who are idle and panic, and the rich generation has never bothered to do such things.

  The salesperson suddenly realized it, no wonder he felt familiar at first glance, it turned out to be him. Generally concerned about the crowd in the entertainment industry, women, students, idle and boring white-collar workers. With hard work like a salesperson, he doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment circle. I know Qin Ze, but I don't know him very well.

   By the way, it seems to be called a fast gunner. Someone actually takes such a title, it is really big.

  But the celebrity actually bought two or three hundred thousand cars? It’s too low-key. Now there are not millions of stars in the car. You are embarrassed to go out and say hello to people. What does it mean to buy two hundred and thirty thousand.

  I have to find a way to lead him to the million-dollar price zone.

  Zhang Mingyu had seen Qin Ze a long time ago, and along the way, watching Qin Ze and the sales manager chat in full swing, he wanted to leave without seeing it.

  Meet old classmates who have a bad relationship and pretend they don’t know each other to avoid embarrassment.

  Changed to other people who had the festival, Master Zhang had already stepped on his face.

  But this is Qin Ze. In the past six months, the legend of Qin Ze has spread widely in the alumni circle. Everyone will chat with friends and discuss Qin Ze. This is a salted fish that has turned upside down.

  Alumni Circle:

  Male classmate: Qin Ze is actually the younger brother of Baby Qin, which is so envious.

   Female classmate: Qin Ze is too handsome, why didn't he pay attention to him before, so low-key.

   University of Finance and Economics campus:

  Male student: Qin Ze is our senior? Who knows him, can you help me ask for a signed photo of Baby Qin?

  Female school girl: Wow, the fast gunner is our senior, I get excited just thinking about it.

  Quick Gunner has already left the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes still have his legend.

   And he Zhang Mingyu is only a rich second-generation, there are not many rich second-generation school grass, iron-made schools, flowing water school grass in this year. Graduating means being forgotten.

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

  Forget it, I have been slapped twice, so why bother to get my face up for the third time.

  Zhang Mingyu's face was stern, and he let out a lukewarm "um". Just about to speak, his companion spoke.

   "Oh, the younger brother of that actor Qin Baobao."

  Like Zhang Mingyu, both of them are from Zhejiang Province. Their Lao Tzu is a business partner. They went to university together in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and had a good time. But recently the little friends are going back to Zhejiang Province, and the girls are forced to be laid off one by one. There is nothing fun to stay here.

  His little friend knows how to observe words and colors. When he sees Zhang Mingyu’s face, he knows that the relationship between the two is not good.

  Qin Ze squinted his eyes, Zhang Mingyu was shocked, and said displeased: "Don't talk nonsense."

   Be low-key, accept the rich second-generation nature that you will step on when you see people.

   "What kind of actor, he is a star, can he speak politely?" Zhang Mingyu glanced at Qin Ze again, and due to his proud personality, he said blankly: "Come to buy a car, so do I."

  The salesperson 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 fancyed a 1.8 million Porsche.”

  Zhang Mingyu thought, this sounded wrong, and I smelled a hint of gunpowder.

Qin Ze calmly looked at Zhang Mingyu, who was stern-faced, and Zhang Mingyu, who was provocative, and asked in his mind: "System, help me check it out, how much is the plot of buying a car to force a face? "

  "The host is much older and countless. Among them, there are tens of thousands of salesmen who slap face, and there are hundreds of old classmates who slap face. This is a public story, so feel free to use it boldly." The system returned in seconds.

"You can't say that, Tanzi and Heizi don't care about this. Even if you present a lot of evidence and a lot of examples, they will pretend not to see it, and then just swear you plagiarism. Just like you can't wake up one. People who pretend to be asleep. Even if professionals point out that this is completely irrelevant to plagiarism, they will complain: It’s all because the law is not sound."

   "There is such a brazen person in this world?" The system was shocked.

   "So I'm still low-key." Qin Ze said.

  Qin Zechao Zhang Mingyu smiled and said: “Although we have a little holiday in school, it is all past, and we will still be friends in the future.”

  Zhang Mingyu’s little friend raised his brows. It’s really a festive season. Lao Zhang is very lucky. You can also meet your previous enemies when you buy a car, and you can step on people when you buy a car. One word: cool! "

  Zhang Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Qin Ze didn't have the idea of ​​making him trouble. Or, let the past things pass. As long as you don't slap me in the face, we can still be friends.

  Thinking about this, he smiled relaxedly: "I..."

   "Who special is to be friends with you, you are an actress worthy of being friends with us? Overpowering." The little partner sneered.

  Zhang Mingyu turned his head stiffly to look at him.

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

  The little friend glared at him, seeming to say, rest assured, if you don’t end up because of your classmate’s identity, then my brother will help you handle it.

   "What stare, I was 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, and in our eyes, they are nothing."

  Zhang Mingyu: "..."

  Pig teammates!

  Can't go on like this, otherwise this Liangzi will not be able to untie, now Qin Ze is rbq.

  I was about to say something to remedy the ridicule of my friend.

  He saw Qin Ze stepping over two meters, kicking off his domineering little friend, and then the screams of the two girls, and the 4s shop staff and customers who looked at them after hearing the movement.

   "You scold me and scold me, why take my sister?" Qin Ze grabbed the guy's head, stretched out his hand and patted his distorted face because of the pain, and sneered: "How do you want to play?"

  Qin Ze was merciful with that kick, otherwise he could be pushed into the hospital for rescue with one kick. It's really tiring to buy a car and meet this second generation of low-profile rich. Zhao Tiezhu and Huang Yicong are rich second-generation red second-generations who can rely on the energy of the family to spread their wings and fly high. They are all qualified upper-grade second-generations. However, those with little money in these homes who are domineering and domineering are low-profile rich second-generations. How many nouveau riche people who don't have to wear a big gold chain around their necks.

  Zhang Mingyu is really lingering, there is always nothing good to meet him.

The rich second generation with silver gun wax-like head was already in pain and speechless, Qin Ze turned his head to look at Zhang Mingyu: "Since I don't want to be friends, then I will draw it down. How do I want to play?"

  Zhang Mingyu: "..."

   "Do you play with contacts or play for money? Openly or play with yin?" Qin Ze sneered.

  Zhang Mingyu: "..."

"I heard that your dad is a shareholder of two listed companies. I have seen that the performance is very mediocre and it is on the Growth Enterprise Market. During this time, a lot of money has been made, and the stocks are a bit inflated. You said that if I shout on Weibo, How many days will these two companies have their limit-limits?"

  On this day, Zhang Mingyu remembered the fear of being slapped by Qin Ze...

Zhang Mingyu’s cold hair exploded. That’s why he couldn’t provoke Qin Ze. He also watched it after the live broadcast. The three sections recommended by Qin Ze are all popular. He wants to post on Weibo or through Other ways to hack Dad’s company, the loss is estimated to make it difficult for the old man to breathe.

  If you want to fight for relationships, this guy has opened an entertainment company and an investment company, let alone, it doesn’t matter on the official side, it’s really not good. The best case is to lose both. Lose more and lose less.

  Zhang Mingyu apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, my friend has no words, please don't be offended."

  Qin Ze: "???"