Chapter 67: The Lord of Temptation (35)
Qu Mi's response to this is very decisive, that is, buy, buy, buy.
He decisively used a large amount of money to recover the shares and stabilize the stock price.
At the same time, he took advantage of the popularity to update his products, personally endorsed his own products, and invested a lot of money in the second issue of "Best Idol".
A series of operations gave investors great confidence, and the stock price soon showed an upward trend, and it didn't take long for it to far exceed the price at which the stock was bought.
After this battle, Qu Mi was not only not affected, but took the opportunity to take back the equity, kicked Qu Mingsheng and his henchmen out of the Qu clan completely, and made a lot of money.
In prison, Qu Mingsheng knew the news, he was stunned for a long time, and even called impossible, half of his hair turned white.
Not long after he went to prison, his wife donated money and ran away and filed for divorce from him.
Qu Mingsheng was out of reach in prison, and under repeated stimulation, he actually had a heart attack, and stayed in prison for more than ten years.
This has become the biggest joke in the prison, and every year the prison guards use it as a case to tell the prisoners.
……
Quiet afternoon.
In the restaurant.
Mingmei quietly enjoyed the food made by Qumi.
After getting along for so many days, Mingmei has to admit that Qu Mi seems to have a unique ability in making food, and he is more and more able to make food into an artistic conception, and simple ingredients can also add a lot of flavor in his hands.
Qu Mi looked at Mingmei with joy, inserted a peeled walnut with a fork and fed it to Mingmei's mouth, and said softly: "Thank you!" ”
Mingmei enjoyed his service indifferently, and said casually: "No thanks, there is someone else who helps you." ”
With that, he glanced at the dough.
The dumplings flew up and down beside Qu Mi.
The notarized will that allowed Qu Mi to occupy the absolute initiative was forged by it, the signature was forged by it, the official seal was copied by it as it was, and the computer of the notary office was hacked in and tampered with the data, why thank the host?
It's so angry!
Feeling the unwillingness of the dough, Mingmei chuckled and said, "Hmm! I also helped. ”
She did this to make the paper look old.
Qu Mi looked at the bright and moving face in front of her, and her heart was pounding.
If it weren't for her, he wouldn't know to stay in that corner now, and since she brought luck to him, his life had started to be smooth sailing, and there had been no accidents.
Once upon a time, he was very unwilling.
At that time, he was not not good enough, but he was always unlucky, as if there was an invisible hand that turned his fate off the original track and stumbled ahead.
The brightness came, dispelling the fog that shrouded his eyes, and life gradually got on the right track.
He sighed, tempting to bury his head in her lap and tell her how much he appreciated her and how much he liked her.
Bright and full of food and drink, basking in the sun.
Qu Mi took out an equity transfer letter, and he gave all of Qu's equity to Mingmei.
A diamond ring appeared in his hand, and a pure rose wrapped the diamond ring.
He mustered up the courage, knelt on the ground, and proposed to Mingmei, although he knew that there was a high chance of failure, he still had to give it a try, anyway, the rest of his life was long, he failed this year, and he would come back next year.
"Mingmei, I love you, are you willing to marry me and be my wife?"
Before, he had thought of a thousand words in his mind, but in the end, it was still such a dry sentence, in the face of the person he really loved, all complicated things will become simple.
Mingmei opened her eyes and glanced at her indifferently.
With a slight wave of Su Bai's hand, stacks of cash appeared beside Qu Mi, circle after circle, surrounding Qu Mi in the middle.
Qu Mi: "......" He is too poor to deserve love.
Dough Zi nervously bites his hand, will the son of luck be stoned to death by money?
Qian surrounded Qu Mi until the afternoon, when the sun moved westward, and he opened his eyes brightly.
Qu Mi said softly: "Are you hungry?" I'll cook for you. ”
"Well, I'm hungry!"
With a flick of his hand, all the money was taken away.
Qu Mi quietly wiped the sweat on his forehead, so dangerous! He almost died in the pile of money today, but thankfully his craft saved him.
Since then, Qu Mi has proposed to Mingmei every year, from a young boy to a middle-aged uncle, and after entering the age of forty, Qu Mi stopped proposing.
He found that he was no longer worthy.
The brightness is still the same as it was twenty years ago, but there are already wrinkles crawling on his face, a pair of eyes stained with traces of time, and even a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns.
He once again deeply understood that Mingmei is different from the people in this world.
Su's father and Su's mother once asked about their marriage.
Qu Mi glanced at Mingmei, took out two marriage certificates, and said with joy: "Actually, we are already married." ”
Su's father and Su's mother were taken aback, and reprimanded the two, saying how could they not tell them about such a big thing.
Qu Mi explained embarrassedly: "I'm afraid that it will affect the development of my career, and I have been wronged." ”
He knelt down and kowtowed to Su's father and Su's mother a few times.
Before, he had thought of a thousand words in his mind, but in the end, it was still such a dry sentence, in the face of the person he really loved, all complicated things will become simple.
Mingmei opened her eyes and glanced at her indifferently.
With a slight wave of Su Bai's hand, stacks of cash appeared beside Qu Mi, circle after circle, surrounding Qu Mi in the middle.
Qu Mi: "......" He is too poor to deserve love.
Dough Zi nervously bites his hand, will the son of luck be stoned to death by money?
Qian surrounded Qu Mi until the afternoon, when the sun moved westward, and he opened his eyes brightly.
Qu Mi said softly: "Are you hungry?" I'll cook for you. ”
"Well, I'm hungry!"
With a flick of his hand, all the money was taken away.
Qu Mi quietly wiped the sweat on his forehead, so dangerous! He almost died in the pile of money today, but thankfully his craft saved him.
Since then, Qu Mi has proposed to Mingmei every year, from a young boy to a middle-aged uncle, and after entering the age of forty, Qu Mi stopped proposing.
He found that he was no longer worthy.
The brightness is still the same as it was twenty years ago, but there are already wrinkles crawling on his face, a pair of eyes stained with traces of time, and even a few strands of gray hair on his sideburns.
He once again deeply understood that Mingmei is different from the people in this world.
Su's father and Su's mother once asked about their marriage.
Qu Mi glanced at Mingmei, took out two marriage certificates, and said with joy: "Actually, we are already married." ”
Su's father and Su's mother were taken aback, and reprimanded the two, saying how could they not tell them about such a big thing.
Qu Mi explained embarrassedly: "I'm afraid that it will affect the development of my career, and I have been wronged." ”
He knelt down and kowtowed to Su's father and Su's mother a few times.