Qin Ze didn't expect to meet Zhang Mingyu here, and he was the first classmate he met after leaving school.
The rich second generation always have a lot of fun, such as bars, nightclubs, hotels, and playing with cars, driving modified sports cars in the suburbs. It is very rare to drive a car on the street, and then kill someone in an accident.
What kind of drag racing, shooting guns in clubs, riding horses, and partying on cruise ships, such messy fun, Qin Ze didn't have the capital to get in touch with it before, but now that he has the capital, he is too lazy to get in touch. In his opinion, it's just that the rich second generation is in a hurry. We rich generation never bother to do this kind of thing.
The salesman suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar at a glance, it turned out to be him. Generally concerned about people in the entertainment industry, women, students, and idle white-collar workers. With such a hard job as a salesperson, he doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry. He knows Qin Ze, but not very well.
By the way, it seems to be called Quick Gunner, but someone has such a title, it's really heartfelt.
But celebrities actually buy two to three hundred thousand cars? It’s too low-key, now that the celebrity cars are not worth tens of millions, you are too embarrassed to go out and say hello to people, what’s the point of buying 230,000 yuan.
I have to figure out a way to lure him into the million dollar zone.
Zhang Mingyu had seen Qin Ze a long time ago, and as he walked along, seeing Qin Ze chatting with the sales manager in full swing, he wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen him and just leave.
Old classmates who have a bad relationship meet and pretend not to know each other so as not to be embarrassed.
If it were someone else who had a feud, Mr. Zhang would have gone up and stomped on his face.
But this is Qin Ze. In the past six months, the legend of Qin Ze has been widely circulated in the circle of alumni. Everyone discusses Qin Ze in the circle of friends and chats from time to time. This is a salted fish that has turned over.
Alumni Circle:
Male classmate: Qin Ze is actually Qin Baobao's younger brother, I'm so envious.
Female classmate: Qin Ze is so handsome, why didn't you 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 ask for a signed photo of Qin Baobao
Female school girl: Wow, the quick shooter is our senior, I get excited just thinking about it.
The quick shooter has left the arena long ago, but there are still legends about him in the arena.
And he, Zhang Mingyu, is just a rich second generation, there are not many rich second generation school girls in any class, a school that is hard-working, and school girls that run smoothly. To graduate means to be forgotten.
Speaking of the rich second generation, Qin Ze is now a rich generation, and Zhang Mingyu no longer has the confidence to challenge him.
Forget it, I've already been slapped in the face twice, why bother to slap my face for the third time.
Zhang Mingyu kept a stern face, and gave a lukewarm "hmm". Just as he was about to speak, his companion spoke.
"Oh, the younger brother of the actor Qin Baobao."
My friend, like Zhang Mingyu, is from Zhejiang Province. Their old man is a business partner, and they went to college together in Shanghai, and they have a good time. But recently my friends are going back to Zhejiang Province, and the girls have been forced to lay off one by one, so there is no fun to stay here.
He was a little friend who knew how to read words and expressions, and when he saw Zhang Mingyu's face, he knew that the relationship between the two was not good.
Qin Ze squinted his eyes, Zhang Mingyu was startled, and said displeasedly, "Don't talk nonsense."
Keep a low profile, put away your rich second-generation nature that tramples on everyone you see.
"What kind of actor, he's a celebrity, can you speak politely?" Zhang Mingyu glanced at Qin Ze again, and because of his proud character, said with a blank expression, "Come to buy a car, and I am too."
The salesman suddenly interjected: "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 is looking at a 1.8 million Porsche."
Zhang Mingyu thought, this sounded wrong, I smelled a little gunpowder.
Qin Ze remained calm, looked at the stern-faced Zhang Mingyu, and then at the provocative Zhang Mingyu's little friend, and asked in his mind: "System, help me find out, how many plots are there about buying a car and pretending to slap you in the face? "
"Host, the host is much older, and the number is countless. Among them, there are tens of thousands of face-slapping salesmen, and hundreds of face-slapping old classmates. This is a public plot, so feel free to use it boldly." The system replied in seconds.
"You can't say that, trolls and sunspots don't care about it, even if you show a lot of evidence, a lot of examples, they will pretend not to see it, and then accuse you of plagiarism with righteous words. Just like you can't wake up a People who pretend to be asleep. Even if professionals point out that this has nothing to do with plagiarism, they will still spray: the law is not sound."
"There are such brazen people in this world?" The system was shocked.
"That's why I keep a low profile." Qin Ze said.
Qin Ze smiled at Zhang Mingyu: "Although we had a little holiday at school, it's all in the past, and we will still be friends in the future."
Zhang Mingyu's little friend raised his eyebrows, it's really a festival, old Zhang is very lucky, he can meet his former enemies when he buys a car, and tramples on people when he buys a car, one word: cool! "
Zhang Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Qin Ze had no intention of making trouble for him, that's fine, let the past go, as long as you don't slap me in the face, we can still be friends.
Thinking of this, he showed a relaxed smile: "I..."
"Who the hell is your friend? You are an actor worthy of being friends with us? You can't control yourself." The little friend sneered.
Zhang Mingyu turned her head stiffly and looked at him.
I treat you like a brother, and your backhand is a knife.
The little friend beamed at him, seeming to say, don't worry, if you don't end well because of your status as a classmate, then brother will help you out.
"What are you staring at? Am I wrong? Isn't your sister an actress? Oh, you are too. Those of you who are in the entertainment industry are tall in the eyes of ordinary people. In our eyes, you are nothing."
Zhang Mingyu: "..."
Pig teammates!
It can't go on like this, otherwise this Liang Zi will not be solved, and the current Qin Ze is rbq.
Just about to say something to make up for the ridicule of my friend.
He saw Qin Ze stride two meters in one step, kick off his domineering little friend, and then the screams of the two girls, and the staff and customers of the 4S shop who came to see the movement.
"If you scold me, scold me, why bring my sister?" Qin Ze grabbed the guy's head, reached out and patted his distorted face due to pain, and sneered, "How do you want to play?"
Qin Ze was merciful with that kick, otherwise he could have been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. It's really tiring to meet such a low-end rich second generation when buying a car. Zhao Tiezhu, Huang Yicong, the rich second generation and the red second generation, who can rely on the energy of the family and spread their wings, are all qualified high-end second generations, and those who have a little money but are domineering and arrogant are low-profile rich second generations. How much better is the nouveau riche who doesn't have to wear a big gold chain around his neck.
Zhang Mingyu is really haunted, it will never be good to meet him.
The rich second generation with the waxy head of a silver gun was already speechless in pain, Qin Ze turned his head and looked at Zhang Mingyu: "Since you don't want to be friends, then draw the line, how do you want to play?"
Zhang Mingyu: "..."
"Playing with connections or playing with money? Playing generously, or playing dirty?" Qin Ze sneered.
Zhang Mingyu: "..."
"I heard that your father is a shareholder of two listed companies. I have seen that the performance is very mediocre, and it is also on the GEM. During this period of time, a lot of money has been made, and the stock price is a bit inflated. You said that if I shouted on Weibo, How many days will these two companies eat the daily limit?"
On this day, Zhang Mingyu remembered the fear of being slapped in the face by Qin Ze again...
Zhang Mingyu's hairs are all blown up. That's why he can't provoke Qin Ze. He also watched the live broadcast. The three boards recommended by Qin Ze are all popular. He wants to post them on Weibo or through Otherwise, the loss would probably make it difficult for the old man to breathe through Hei Daddy's company.
If you want to fight for a relationship, this guy opened an entertainment company and an investment company. Not to mention, it doesn't matter officially, it really doesn't work. The best-case scenario is a lose-lose situation. Lose more and win less.
Zhang Mingyu apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, my friend is outspoken, don't take offense."
Qin Ze: "???"