The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Up to now, although the things in the dream are very different from the real life, he has carefully verified that the environment they live in is exactly the same, from the news that happened in City C to who in the entertainment circle After winning an award, there has never been a mistake when it comes to which stocks in the stock market go up and which stocks go down.

That's why Wen Leshui firmly believes that as long as he seizes the opportunity, he can still turn around. God let him have this dream, isn't he quietly giving him the opportunity?

And during this, he discovered that Qi Junhao actually had more hidden cards than anyone else, and that Qi Junhao had as much as anyone else, and what turned him around was that he bought a large amount of silver when the precious metal market continued to slump. .

Wen Leshui first invested a sum of money in to test the waters, and sure enough, not long after entering, the price of silver rose, and he hitched a ride in the bull market and made a lot of money, which made him ecstatic.If the money continues to be invested and the interest rate increases, then he will return to the life that the young master of the Wen family can enjoy, even surpassing Wen Rong and Zheng Mingzhong who don't like him.

Risk and reward always come with it, and he invested almost all his money in it.

But reality gave him friendly feedback, and he won the bet.He increased his bets even more recklessly. He had paid attention to the drop in silver prices a few days ago, but the dream did not give him any hints. It was just a normal market price fluctuation. He didn't take it seriously and didn't take it to heart. He didn't expect...

Wen Leshui felt as if his brain had been hit hard by some heavy object, his eardrums vibrated, and there was a piercing mournful sound. He sternly asked the phone: "Say it again!"

The person on the other side didn't seem to expect another lunatic to appear out of nowhere, and was stunned for a few seconds before hanging up the phone.

Wen Leshui snatched Qi Junhao's cell phone to search, and slowly fell to the ground.

The two of them sat on the ground in despair at the same time, collapsing in front of the coldly glowing phone screen.Qi Junhao was fascinated by a certain point in the air, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "You already knew?"

Others knew that he had suddenly gained wealth, but they didn't know what his avenue was. Even if they found out later that he might have bought precious metals in overseas markets, he had already seized the opportunity.He definitely didn't tell Wen Leshui about this, and it's impossible for Wen Leshui to get any news from his few words. How did Wen Leshui know it.

Wen Leshui stared at the shattered screen of the phone like a spider web, half crying, a little dazed: "Of course I know, I know much more than you."

It seemed that his emotions had reached the extreme, but he had regained his excessive calmness. Qi Junhao raised his head, and Wen Leshui's ghostly pale appearance was clearly reflected in his pupils: "What do you know?"

Wen Leshui slowly raised his eyes and moved his lips slightly.

"Brother! My good brother! From now on, you will no longer be my brother." Zheng Mingzhong really cried on the phone, "You are my good father."

Wen Cha's mouse moved on the progress of the editing software, and he let out a "tsk", not so appreciative: "You don't want to have an extra gift money because the Chinese New Year is coming, so you come here suddenly, right?"

"Of course not, brother, ah, no, Dad, do you want lucky money? I'll pack it for you! You can have as many bags as you want." Zheng Mingzhong's voice on the other side of the phone, patting his chest as a guarantee, can be heard across the phone, thump, thump, thump , smashed the meat.

"It's been recorded." Wen Cha happily accepted the promise.

"No need to record, if I can't do it, I will lose money every day from now on." Zheng Mingzhong began to pat his chest again.

"Okay, put it away." After Wen Cha clicked the "Save" instruction, he concentrated on chatting with him, "Isn't it just a little less money lost?"

Zheng Mingzhong retorted loudly: "Brother, you underestimate the importance of you in my heart. Without you, I might really have to go to your house to borrow pants."

The rise of the US dollar, the fall of commodities, and the sluggish investment environment, layer after layer, like a stack of buffs, caused silver, which was originally a wealth code, to fall again and again after the opening. It even fell by [-]% yesterday. How many people on Wall Street Crying for father and mother to commit suicide, the situation in China is better. It is a good thing that they did not get a lot of money when they made money before, but some investors are in pain.

Zheng Mingzhong was more than afraid, he almost lost all his few belongings.Fortunately, after listening to Wen Cha's words, he got out early. Later, when the price went up, he was secretly depressed for a while, but after talking to Wen Cha a few times, his mood immediately improved.

Teacher Wen Cha, the light of his life!

"You've been too busy recently. You only read the books of sages and sages. You don't know what's going on outside. Several millionaires abroad have gone bankrupt, and I was almost one of them." Zheng Mingzhong sighed.

"Brother, you didn't have a baby, how did you break it?" Wen Cha exposed it mercilessly.

We've known each other for so long, and from the tone of Wen Cha's tone, we can tell that he's not in a good mood, that the light of his life is in a bad mood, so how can it be?Zheng Mingzhong actively warmed up the warm tea: "What's the matter? Tell me, is it because your thoughts are unclear and you can't manage it? It's okay. I'll go out to play with my brother. I'll come out when I feel refreshed and in a better mood."

Wen Cha is a person who dotes on himself more. He is indeed stuck in a place where there is too much connection and has no good ideas. Instead of staying in front of the computer and wasting time, it is better to go out with Zheng Mingzhong to change his mood.

"Okay, let's go." Wen Cha turned off the computer and waited for Zheng Mingzhong to make arrangements for him.

At the race track full of people, everyone stared at the warm tea.

The dog-legged Zheng Mingzhong temporarily stuffed Wencha in the latest exhibition race, and even thoughtfully customized a red racing suit for Wencha.

The eyes of the whole audience were all focused on the fire that seemed to be about to ignite, bright as if it wanted to engrave a deep imprint on their hearts.

"Treasure! After so many years, I finally saw you running the race again! Huuuuuuu, I was stunned as always!"

"Oh my god, can I update the material of my dreams before going to bed every day?"

"Don't worry, I specially brought my top equipment."

The men and women in the celebrity circle who have a good relationship with Zheng Mingzhong and Wen Cha, after knowing that Wen Cha is going to run a race tonight, they arrived at the scene with guns on their shoulders, and they were even crazier than the star-chasing sisters and buddies. They all had high morale and swore Be sure to record every moment of warm tea.

"Tea treasure." One of them introduced himself, "I want to be your co-pilot."

In the exhibition match, several contestants brought their female or male companions, which made his heart itch.

The others secretly scolded this person for being shameless for taking the first opportunity, and joined the ranks of raising their hands to recommend themselves.

Wen Cha shook his head with a smile on his face: "My distinguished young masters and ladies, I don't want to be responsible to you."

When a group of people were crying and howling, they suddenly let out an even weirder and sour moaning sound, muttering secretly: "My little tea wife is really watching closely."

"No way, we can't compare to anyone who makes someone the main palace."

"Hmph, didn't he also come to power later? Can Cha Bao divide his heart into several more shares and share with me."

Qi Xiuzhu also came.

Wen Cha looked around the field: "Did Zheng Mingzhong inform you?"

It's really c fans who can't fail, even this has been notified in place.But Wen Cha didn't have any ideas, he was quite happy to see Qi Xiuzhu.

"En." Qi Xiuzhu reached out to help Wen Cha put on the helmet, his cold knuckles pressed against Wen Cha's chin, and adjusted the buckle belt coldly and wholeheartedly.

"Do you want to take my co-pilot?" Wen Cha raised his eyelashes and asked, obedient and wild.

Qi Xiuzhu brushed away a small fringe of bangs in front of Wen Cha's eyes, bent down, with a smile in his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I think you don't want me to sit in your co-pilot."

Ok, prejudged my prejudgment.

Wen Cha snorted, "How did you guess that?"

Qi Xiuzhu chuckled twice.

A few people who were eating dog food nearby fanned the flames: "Oh, it seems that Chabao doesn't want to be responsible for Qi Xiuzhu, and doesn't want him to sit in the car."

Wen Cha glared at them without any threat: "It's all right, talk less and help me take better pictures."

"Okay! You have to order!" Several people responded happily.

Wen Cha glanced at Qi Xiuzhu and headed towards the starting point.

The two of them were tacit understanding.

It was because Wen Cha felt it was dangerous not to let Qi Xiuzhu come up.Double standard temperature Xiaocha can play extreme sports by himself, but he is domineering and does not allow others to get hurt because of it.

Knowing the danger did not dissuade Wen Cha, because Qi Xiuzhu knew that this was Wen Cha's freedom.

Wen Cha is in the No. [-] car, driving the Chehuang from Zheng Mingzhong.

Zheng Mingzhong came to Qi Xiuzhu's side and shouted bouncingly: "Come on, brother! Just be the first! Don't be the second!"

After the whole journey, Zheng Mingzhong was a human-shaped loudspeaker: "It's a bend, everyone pay attention! My brother is going to exert his strength!"

What Wen Cha is best at is corner drifting.

When the tires screamed and screamed, it also showed the extremely beautiful arc thrown by the body under the action of centrifugal force and the pleasure of accelerating immediately after returning to normal.

Sure enough, the No. [-] car swayed and found its balance in a few seconds, leaving a large part of the car behind it.

No suspense, No.1.

Zheng Mingzhong cheered, thinking that Qi Xiuzhu was too calm, he ran to hang shoulders with Zhan brothers and sisters and spun around in circles.

Qi Xiuzhu stood quietly waiting for him at the place where warm tea came out.

Wen Cha's hair was wet with sweat, there was still unwiped sweat on his face, and his eyes were as beautiful as they were washed. He took his hand and said, "Hurry up, or they will drag me to drink and play disco later on. I want to maintain my health." coming."

Different from the previous life where the bar was his home, gradually, going there to have fun is just a spice in his life and cannot affect his normal life. Moreover, he goes to bed early and wakes up early to embrace the sun recently. He is simply a good young man in the new era. Not interested in alcohol for now.

Qi Xiuzhu held his hand instead, and wiped off the moisture from his temples with his hand: "Go slowly, take a breather, I'll cover you for you, they won't find you."

"No, I have to go and get the car out." Wen Cha remembered that the car was still inside, and temporarily let go of his hand, "You go to the side of the road and wait for me."

The street lamps stretched his shadow long, Qi Xiuzhu heard the words and stood on the side of the road where Wen Cha casually pointed, watched Wen Cha lower his head and blend into the back of the crowd, he thought it was cute, so he laughed.

He is a person who is very good at waiting, but it is the first time that he feels the long time, but after seeing Wen Cha staying together, he will be shocked by the speed of time passing.

He's never been so conflicted, and relishes it.

A dazzling white headlight shone on his whole body, he subconsciously blocked his eyes, unable to judge whether it was warm tea, but soon, he realized that it could not be warm tea, warm tea would not take such a dangerous thing mischief.

There was someone in front, and the car was still accelerating, with no intention of stopping at all.

There was no time to dodge in such a short distance, and at an increasingly close distance, Qi Junhao, who was looking crazy in the driver's seat, was staring at him with hatred, as if trying to tear him apart.

After Wen Leshui told Qi Junhao his dream with tears and laughter that day, Qi Junhao was still dubious. After he separated from Wen Leshui, he was still in high spirits, but fell asleep unknowingly.

He also had a dream.

The beginning of the dream was exactly the same as Wen Leshui's description. As a false young master, Wen Leshui was the favorite of the Wen family and had won Wen Xingsheng's full attention.Wen Cha is a real young master but he is not accepted by the circle and is always bullied, so he is very obsessed with him who helped Wen Cha.He acted with Wen Cha, cheated Wen Cha's trust, used Wen Cha and abandoned him like a shoe after he got it.He and Wen Leshui became the envied couple of gods and gods. He also seized the opportunity to buy silver, jumped up in City C, became a dark horse in the eyes of everyone, and was proud of himself.

He also worked with Qi's family and the second room to pull Qi Xiuzhu, whom he had looked up to since childhood, off the altar. He tampered with the car Qi Xiuzhu was sitting in, causing Qi Xiuzhu to have a car accident and become disabled.

Everything is so perfect.

On the day he and Wen Leshui got married, the news that Wen Cha died in a small rental house, he thought, if you die, you will die, there is nothing to regret.

But after Wen Cha died, the story continued.

First, Wen Rong and Qi Xiuzhu teamed up to attack Dafang, Erfang and most of his business in City C.No one can guess how difficult and tricky the two desperate men are to reap the wealth. He was suppressed so that he had no chance to breathe.

The final fatal blow was his confidence in the country, and most of his property instantly turned into bubbles due to the sharp drop in silver.

He unexpectedly returned to the situation where he had nothing at the beginning, he had nowhere to go and begged Qi Xiuzhu to let him live.

Qi Xiuzhu sat in a wheelchair, his black eyes were indifferent, many times colder than now, he rubbed the prayer beads in his hand, and didn't even look at him until the end.

"Go to hell." Through the glass window, Qi Junhao mouthed silently to Qi Xiuzhu.

Kill Qi Xiuzhu, Qi Xiuzhu is the variable!In this life and in the last life, he will always live under Qi Junhao's light.

Qi Junhao grinned grinningly and accelerated to run over Qi Xiuzhu. Like in his previous life, Qi Xiuzhu would become a useless person, but this time, with the opportunity of the prophet, he would not let Qi Xiuzhu have any chance to stand up again.

boom.

Qi Junhao felt that the car body was hit hard by something, the steering wheel in his hand was loosened, and he hit the windshield with his inertia, his head was bleeding.The car also lost its direction and crashed into the nearest tree.

A car stopped in front of him, and the window was rolled down. Wen Cha's beautiful and dazzling face was full of anger:

"How dare you fucking hit my husband?"