115 【Collect】
And Zhang Xiaoyu sat on the sofa restrainedly, "That...... Should I pay rent or something? ”
"Do you have the money to give?" Qi Mu asked.
"A few hundred yuan, I can still get it."
"Forget it." Qi Mu was surprisingly generous and waved his hand, "Your pocket money, keep it for yourself." ”
"Thank you so much." Zhang Xiaoyu was a little moved.
How this Qi Mu treated Mikaka, he hadn't seen it. I thought Qi Mu was stingy and stingy, but I didn't expect him to be handsome, his character was not bad, and he was very generous.
"Still." Zhang Xiaoyu looked around the room, although it was a hotel suite, it had obviously been turned into his private residence, and said, "Qi Mu, how can you, a high school student, afford to live in such a luxurious presidential suite?" ”
3 million rents a year, even the richest second generation will do this.
Qi Mu looked at him with a smile, as if he was very funny, "You don't think that a talented person like me will be willing to live an ordinary life, right?" ”
"Huh?"
"If you want to make money, it's easy. What I like most is getting something for nothing. ”
"For example."
"Here's an example." Saiki picked up a scratch paint. Well, exactly the kind that is common in lottery shops. You can win up to 100,000 yuan for 10 yuan, and you can win up to 200,000 yuan for 20 yuan. He handed it to Zhang Xiaoyu, "Can you tell if this ticket can win or not?" ”
"Of course not!" Zhang Xiaoyu said: "I don't have clairvoyance, I want to have that ability." Do I still need to be poor? ”
"So." Qi Mu said: "You scratch the lottery ticket and look at it." ”
Zhang Xiaoyu scratched the letter suspiciously, oh my God, 200,000 bonus!
"You...... Do you have the ability to see? He asked in surprise.
"You can make more money than that." "I sometimes play with stocks and futures. You know the principle of making money in stocks. ”
Zhang Xiaoyu scratched his head, "I really don't know." ”
"Huh. As long as a large amount of money is passed, the stock will be pushed up before it is shipped. Or they can falsify the company's revenue, thereby driving up the stock price and then cashing out. ”
"Wait, I still don't understand."
"To put it simply, it is to create a company, and after going public, it can be cashed out at a high price by falsifying the appearance of the company's profits."
"So...... You ......"
"That's right. I used to play this trick, I started a public company. It should be out of business now, though. Of course, I can't be traced. I have an agent. ”
"So how much money do you make?"
"Not much, maybe a billion."
That's not much?! Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to complain. Is Saiki serious? Is he a billionaire? However, he even cheated on a few hundred pieces of Mikaka. I really don't understand, the richer a person, the more divided his personality is?
Qi Mu smiled at him.
"This bonus, can you please go and help me get it tomorrow? Of course, I'll pay you a thousand dollars. ”
"Huh? Good. Zhang Xiaoyu nodded hurriedly.
He envies a life like Qi Mu. You can scratch the lottery ticket for 200,000 casually, just like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, so freehand.
Is this the life of a genius?
"However, don't mention this to anyone." Qi Mu said.
"Why?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.
"I, for the time being, I still want to keep my life low-key."
Is this low-key? Zhang Xiaoyu was seriously skeptical.
Back at Mikaka's side, he finished breakfast, took a nap, and just slept soundly, his brother Mijie pulled him out of the bed.
"Stinky boy. Give me an honest account. Mijie closed the door for fear of being heard by his mother.
"Brother? Don't use violence. "Mikaka's T-shirt is about to be torn, I've never seen my brother so angry, and I can't help but be a little scared.
"Are you embarrassed? Where have you been these days? Mijie moved a chair and sat on the edge of his bed.
"Didn't I tell my mother? I went to play with my classmates for a few days and lost my phone. So I didn't have time to contact home. ”
"Boom." Mijay punched him in the head.
"Stinky boy, I want to lie to your brother, it's still hundreds of years early."
"Woohoo! Hurt! Mikaka covered her head, thinking that this brother must not be his own. Why is it so heavy?
"Did you go to Grotesque Street?" Mijie went straight to the point.
"How do you know?" Mikaka is amazing.
"Did you know that at the subway station after you left, twelve policemen died?"
"Huh?!" How does Mikaka know this.
When Mi Jay told the story one by one, Mikaka couldn't help but be a little afraid.
Mijie said, "Now, do you still want to hide it? ”
It's not that Mikaka doesn't want to say it, but he thinks that what he says, Mijie won't necessarily believe it!
The world of hunting is not something that ordinary people can understand. Moreover, if he says it, with his brother's character, he will definitely be investigated to the end, and Mikaka doesn't want his brother to be involved. Because the hunt is terrible, he has seen it.
Seeing that Mikaka was tight-lipped, Mijie planned to come hard.
"Hey, hey! Brother, don't hit anyone! Mom, help! Mikaka's cry for help called out to her mother.
She hurriedly pushed the door in, took Mikaka into her arms, and tried Mijie, "How can you beat your brother?!" ”
"Mom...... I ...... "Mijie has a bitterness and can't say it."
Mikaka took the opportunity to be coquettish, "Mom, he hit me." Woooooooo ”
"Baby, don't cry. Mommy is here, see who dares to touch a single hair of you! ”
With her mother's protection, Mikaka is not afraid of Mijie.
If you want to pry the truth out of his mouth, I'm afraid it's impossible. Mijie had no choice but to slam the door and leave.
Cut, fight me? No way! Mikaka smirked.
In the blink of an eye, it's evening, and it's time to eat.
In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, the doorbell rang.
It is the dinner service shouted by Qi Mu, cooked by the Michelin chef himself, the dishes include steak, foie gras, caviar, etc., each dish can only be expressed in one word: expensive!
Of course, it's exclusive to him.
As for Zhang Xiaoyu, Qi Mu ordered him a seafood fried rice. It's not as lavish as a feast, but it's better than nothing.
Moreover, if it is Mikaka, Qi Mu may not even be willing to give away seafood fried rice.
Seeing that Qi Mu was eating happily, red wine and steak, foie gras or something, Sister Tang Duan couldn't help but say, "Hey, what about my dinner?" ”
"I almost forgot about you. Your share is in the courier. ”
"I still need a courier for dinner?"
"Of course. Your dinner is special. ”
Hearing Qi Mu say this, Tang Duan was a little looking forward to it.
Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but wonder, what would her dinner look like?
Finally, when Qi Mu ate half of it, the courier arrived.
Tang Duan excitedly ran over to open the door.