My Elder Sister is a Superstar Chapter 289: What kind of boyfriend do you want

"Yo, Qin Baobao is our friend of unmarried young woman?" Father Zhang interjected, "This big celebrity is here, will the scene be too small."

When he said this, he glanced across the middle-aged men and women on the opposite side, and another pair of elderly people.

"It's alright, Qin Baobao is our Yaya's bosom friend, I remember she said that there is a celebrity bosom friend." Mother Zhang said: "She also has a very powerful younger brother, called, called..."

Okay, I forgot again.

Qin Ze took a look at the attitude of Zhang Ya parents, and suddenly filled up N pictures of "Family War 300 Round". Just like when Qin Family elderly gentleman and Xu Family elderly gentleman were not used to each other, they quarreled a lot. This fighting between relatives is second only to the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, the good shows of Qin Family and Xu Family did not last for many years. When Qin Ze was in elementary school, his grandfather and grandfather died.

May heaven not fight them.

"Called Qin Ze." Qin Ze said for Mother Zhang, and lifted up the bowl to pick up Zhang Ya's dad's pouring wine.

The party hasn't been held yet. There are only a few plates of cold dishes on the table. The men at the main table have already started drinking.

"I tell you, that Qin Ze is so powerful, he, he..." Mother Zhang got stuck again, and she turned to Qin Ze.

fuck me, Mother Zhang, do you remember the lines in the show anyway, do you want lunch?

Qin Ze glanced at this table, either grandparents or uncles and aunts, and it is unlikely that anyone would know themselves, so they had to answer: "This Qin Ze, a little bit of a ghost!"

Is it demonish?

A table was stunned.

"He, there are two well-known titles, first: Music Genius!" Qin Ze took a drink, zé zé said: "Why is Qin Baobao fired? All are songs written by her younger brother, every song, The copyright can be sold on million. You can eat oh. for the whole life in China. You can write songs and compose better than him. There is really no more. And he is extremely efficient. He can write a song in a week. God can’t believe it."

"So powerful?" Everyone was shocked and asked, "What about second titles?"

"Stock God!" Qin Ze took a big thumbs-up: "When he first entered the industry, he and the media said this: Earning billions per month is just a small goal, and my ambition is the stars and the sea! zé zé is a person with skill. , The tone of speech is different."

Everyone was stunned for a while.

"It's true and false."

"Can you earn 100 million a month? Get the bank?"

Qin Ze smiled proudly: "It’s true, recently, he opened another entertainment company, specializing in his sister Qin Baobao, really a strange man."

Everyone is surprised by zé zé.

Grandmother Zhang is pleased: "Yaya can have such excellent friends, good and good."

Mother Zhang and Father Zhang are radiant.

"Right, what are you doing, lad?" Grandmother Zhang obsession asked deeply, she asked just now, and was disturbed by Father Zhang.

"I am a stock maker." Qin Ze said.

"The stock market has been really hot recently, and people are hearing stocks everywhere." When it comes to stocks, Mother Zhang intervenes: "My son-in-law is also stocks."

Cheng Yi's parents are refreshed, is it finally time to talk about stocks? Stock trading is my son's strong point. Your home decoration is over and it's time for us to come.

Mama Cheng said: "Boy, did you make any money?"

Mama Cheng is stock trading at first glance. The popular greeting between aunts this year: Did you make a profit today, did you rise today!

"Let's make a profit." Qin Ze is not easy to say: I made hundreds of millions.

"Then you want be more careful," Mama Cheng said with a muffled tone: "Now the stock market is not as profitable as it was a few months ago. If I pay attention, I will lose money. My son is also trading stocks. Today you have more exchanges and exchanges, if you don’t understand anything, just ask my son, he is still a little bit profitable. Today, I made a few 100,000 stocks."

After finishing the speech, Mama Cheng glanced at the "power" in the direction of his family, and his proud expression seemed to say again: My son will be the pillar of the family in the future.

Qin Ze grinned.

At this time, Zhang Ya and Cheng Yi came to the stage, Zhang Ya dispersed the relatives and friends who watched the big celebrity, sat in the bosom friend group to chat, and Cheng Yi turned around and came to the elders table.

"My son is here." Mama Cheng beckoned happily to his son. When his son approached, he turned to Qin Ze and said, "It's hard for no one to bring this stock, this my son understands. Xiaoyi, this guy is Yaya's Friends, you all know and are also trading stocks. You have more time to teach him!"

Cheng Yi had a dumbfounded expression.

What is the situation?

Stocks?

I teach Qin Ze?

"Anyway, you are taking stock with that friend named Chu Feng, right? Multiple people are not a problem..."

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

Embarrassing cancer has been committed.

Qin Ze nodded at him: "The position is for you, I will go back."

Don’t forget to leave after pretending.

"This guy, I'll take him in line. He looks ignorant and doesn't know good people." Mama Cheng whispered.

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

"Who?" Mama Cheng rolled his eyes.

"Qin Ze, stocks are very powerful, Qin Ze!" said Cheng Yi.

Elders: "Qin Ze?"

A table of elders looked at each other, and their ears floated involuntarily: this Qin Ze, a little bit demon...

There are few more lyrics and compositions in the whole country than him...

Earning billions per month is only a small goal, my ambition is the stars and sea...

What a strange man...

The air is suddenly quiet.

On the other side, after driving away the onlookers, Zhang Ya sat next to Qin Baobao and smiled: "Baobao (darling), thank you for your big red envelope."

"Thank you, when I get married, I will have to pay back the money." Qin Baobao tilted his eyes bosom friend, joking.

"You? What year and month." Zhang Ya wailed: "I don't even have a boyfriend and want to get married? I can tell you that women have limited youth and don't waste their best time."

Qin Baobao perfunctoryly said: "Uh huh huh!"

"You," Zhang Ya pokes her head with her finger: "Every time I tell you about this, you will perfunctory. I finally know why the aunt is so anxious and has the heart to be the remaining woman?"

"āi yā, what's the hurry? I'm 25, I'm 24, I'm early." Qin Baobao pinched Zhang Ya's face.

"But you have to find a boyfriend at least," Chen Qinghong sipped a glass of red wine and said lightly: "Now looking for a boyfriend, change it if it is not suitable, be in the right place, and get married just a few years later. Wait for your 30 to find a boyfriend again. It’s either flash marriage, flash marriage is not reliable, and after marriage we found that the tempers of the two parties were different, that is only divorce, men or women, second marriage and never married, it’s different.”

In the words of the two bosom friends, the smile on her face faded as she said that Qin Baobao was going to go.

Chen Qinghong said: "I and A'Feng will get married at the end of next year at the latest."

Zhang Ya was taken aback: "Wow, you will be next year? The money hasn’t been covered yet."

"Why, just allow you to marry, not allow me to marry someone?"

"Baobao (darling), don't stop our children from making soy sauce, you haven't found a boyfriend yet."

Qin Baobao: "..."

The two women joined together to pierce her heart, right?

Is it not normal to be married at 25 years old? It's normal.

Is it normal to have no boyfriend at the age of 25? Normal fart.

Zhang Ya came together and whispered a few words with Qin Baobao.

Qin Baobao's body shook, her face turned red first, and then pale, her eyes panicked, she looked at Zhang Ya.

Zhang Ya's clean eyes looked at her calmly.

Qin Baobao swallowed and was a little flustered.

At this time, Qin Ze returns to the seat.

Zhang Ya looked at him and Qin Ze was looking at her. For a moment, I wondered if it was an illusion. He felt that Zhang Ya seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes, but he disappeared in an instant.

"It's almost time for dinner, I'm passing." Zhang Ya got up and walked towards the main table.

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

"Hundred Years of Harmony!"

"White head grows old!"

"Forever knot together!"

A blessing is sent, and the Qin Ze also reads "White-headed and old".

I thought that he had just known Zhang Ya, and he thought about chasing her. Later, from the elder sister's mouth, he knew that Zhang Ya had a boyfriend, and Qin Ze extinguished his thoughts.

Some people say that men will like a lot of girls in their lives, like one in elementary school, one in junior high school, one in high school, one in university, and one in the entertainment industry, anyway.

Qin Ze feels like Zhang Ya, at most: Yo, beauty, good looks, be my girlfriend!

I still want to bless her and find her own destination.

Qin Ze said again: "Baitou old age."

Zhang Ya gazes with a smile, shallow smile: "Thank you!"

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

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

She didn't answer, just drinking wine one by one.

Qin Ze asks again: "The dishes are not fit, I will grab a Hujian person to go home and make soup for you."

She still ignored it.

After the engagement banquet, Qin Ze helped Lingding’s drunken sister, took off her high heels, and laid her flat on the back seat of the car, but elder sister's’s long legs were very obstructive and stretched straight, the door could not be closed.

Qin Ze had to turn her sister sideways so that her legs would curl up.

"Hate, don't touch people butt." Qin Baobao twisted his body, murmured vaguely.

Qin Ze: "..."

Is this all felt?

You're fake drunk.

Driving the drunken sister home by car, Wang Zijin just took a shower, wrapped in a bathrobe, and wiped her hair.

"How to drink like this...you stay away from me." Wang Zijin took a few steps back, avoiding Qin Ze.

Qin Ze's clothes and trousers are all dirty vomit, all of them are rewarded by his sister.

"You pick her up and I go back to the room to change clothes and take a shower." Qin Ze threw her sister to Wang Zijin to take care of her. She went into the room to get clothes and bath towels, and then into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water blew.

Wang Zijin helped Qin Ze back into the room, put the trash can on the bed, ready to greet the vomiting of bosom friend, she wiped the corner of Qin Baobao mouth with Paper Towel (zhijin) wet stains ~IndoMTL.com~ wèi wèi, bosom friend did not have to be happy to drink like this. "Wang Zijin is a bit sour, so I thought about it, why am I sour? Isn't it normal for Baobao (darling) to have bosom friend.

"Not happy at all, not happy..." Qin Baobao shouted: "It's amazing to be engaged, great to marry, I don't have a boyfriend..."

Her drunk cheeks turned red, her eyes closed, her eyebrows frowned, and she shouted unconsciously.

"No boyfriend, no boyfriend, let's be single nobles." Wang Zijin coaxed her, it was stimulated.

"Thinking, who want to chase me, a lot... There are countless boyfriends when you hook your hand, hum!"

"Ah, ah, our Baobao (darling) is not a rare boyfriend."

"Who said it is not rare," Qin Baobao wū wū said: "I also want a boyfriend..."

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