Start at the Pinnacle of Life

If you dare to talk about the price increase, I will definitely go over and kick your ass in person.

Qin Yu's words just came to his lips, but Bai Ze snapped back.

After laughing dryly, Qin Yu tentatively asked, Is there really no hope?

Bai Ze couldn't help complaining: Do you really think I don't know its profit?

Well, pretend I didn't say it. Qin Yu changed the topic directly.

There is no way, the profit is too high, and I feel guilty.

Although Bai Ze certainly couldn't figure out the exact number, he could at least estimate the approximate number based on materials and accessories.

And this number is not nine digits...

Damn bastard, I wish you an early release. Qin Yu sent a cordial greeting.

Then you have to wait, my body is as strong as a cow. Bai Ze cursed with a smile and hung up the phone.

The purchase order of 200 exoskeleton mechs has brought huge profits to the company.

The turnover exceeded 40 billion, reaching the historical peak.

uh~

It should be said that it is making history, and it has been making history, even if it is too young.

But strong, very strong!

Damn bastard, how many secrets did you hide in that building? Bai Ze, who came to pick up the goods, punched him hard in the chest.

200 units, delivered within 13 days.

He would not believe that these were completed in 13 days. Bai Ze had seen 118 layers of veils before.

That's my privacy, Lao Bai.

Qin Yu put his hands on his shoulders and joked, Only bastards would do this to pry into other people's privacy.

Bai Ze looked at him in disbelief, and laughed aloud: If anyone between us looks like a jerk, it must be you.

Thank you for the compliment.

Qin Yu moved forward with his right hand, turned twice in front of his chest, and then bowed, expressing his most sincere thanks to Bai Ze.

You really are a jerk. Signing the receipt,

Bai Ze threw the document in his hand, smiled and cursed and walked towards the helicopter.

Watching the helicopter take off, Qin Yu just turned his head and handed the document to Xu Meixin, when he saw Elibela Fink running from a distance.

Ou~ sell~ quack! Qin Yu stretched out his hand and patted on the forehead.

He is really convinced, this woman is even more difficult than Taylor Swift...

Qin, Qin, wait for me. Seeing Qin Yu turn around and leave, Yiribela quickened her pace, ran forward and grabbed his sleeve.

I said, no, this is the last time I say it, Bella.

Qin Yu said helplessly and warned: If you continue to pester me, I will ask the secretary to blacklist you.

He hadn't done this before because he thought Ilibela would only last for a while.

Soon, she loses patience and looks elsewhere.

But judging from the current situation, she doesn't intend to give up...

No, Qin, I came to you for something else. Ilibela gasped.

What? Qin Yu was surprised, wasn't she for [Xing Tian]?

Hideous, I want a game cabin for that game. Ilibela said impatiently.

...

...

Looking at the pickup truck that left with Elibela, Xu Meixin, who was standing behind Qin Yu, said, She knows.

She doesn't know anything. Qin Yu responded.

How do you know? Xu Meixin asked.

I just know. Qin Yu smiled mysteriously, full of confidence.

Of course he would know, because the common beast controls everything.

At least in the field of player, there is nothing it cannot know.

After all, it is rooted in the terminal of every player and walks with them all the time.

Elibella Funk's sudden interest in The Grime came about because she thought she'd discovered something.

Her guess is correct, there are treasures in the ferocious demon...

But, in fact, she didn't really walk into the treasure, she just thought she was inside.

Hopefully, by the time she realizes this, BlackRock hasn't invested too much resources and money in it.

You know, he now occupies 2% of the company's shares.

This is not a small number, which means that he is the third largest individual shareholder in the entire company, and has seats and voting rights on the board of directors.

Although it seems to be nothing at present, once there are any changes or conflicts within BlackRock.

Perhaps, what he holds in his hands will be the decisive last vote.

Anything is possible, who knows!

In this way, getting rid of Elibella Fink's entanglement made Qin Yu less troubled.

What followed was another thing that made him happy, Tang Xin came to the company.

No no no, not because of anything between them.

Instead, she brought her car friends to find Qin Yu, planning to go out for a ride together.

Yes, Brother Yu's recent work schedule is a bit too tight.

So much so that he has no time to arrange his own private time, entertainment, enjoyment and indulgence, nothing...

As he has said countless times, this is not what he wanted.

No matter what you are doing, the ultimate goal is to enjoy life better.

If this goal is lost, then nothing else matters.

Let's start now. After hanging up the phone, Qin Yu contacted He Wu and asked him to drive his motorcycle to the door.

The moment Qin Yu straddled the Z 650 modified by [Nanoworm].

Illuminated a deeper dark crimson...

Did you make modifications?

Seeing the dark red breathing light, Tang Xin asked curiously, Where did you make it, it looks so cool.

I did it myself... I figured it out based on the video, it's not difficult. Qin Yu responded indifferently.

Are you kidding me? Tang Xin thought he was joking with herself.

But seeing Qin Yu's serious gaze, he couldn't help asking hesitantly, Are you serious?

Of course. Qin Yu nodded.

Help me too. Tang Xin said immediately, I can pay.

Sorry, there's no way! Qin Yu shook his head and refused.

Seeing that she was still about to speak, she preemptively said: Because the thing I use is a confidential test product of the company. It is not only a car, but also an experiment.

Qin Yu stroked the car body with his hands, and the dark red lights suddenly lit up.

When he moved his hand away, the lit light dimmed again.

Tang Xin was stunned by this scene, it seemed to be alive, giving people a weird and absurd visual impact.

Sister Tang, can we go? A familiar boy appeared beside Tang Xin.

Turning his gaze to Qin Yu, seeing the Kawasaki Z 650 he was sitting on, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, the little milk dog challenged Qin Yu again: This is my new car.

The little milk dog patted his new motorcycle, Kawasaki Z H2, under his crotch.

It was the same model as Tang Xin's car. It should be said that he bought it according to Tang Xin's car, even the options were exactly the same.

Why, you want to tell me, can I change the car? Qin Yu asked with a smile.

Do you think you can beat me again? The little milk dog's tone lacked confidence, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Qin Yu patted the fuel tank and said with a smile, As long as you open your mouth, I can give you a chance.

I... The little milk dog tried to say that sentence.

But whenever he wanted to say challenge you, his voice would suddenly lose his voice.

It was as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat.

Okay, don't tease him, he's still a kid.

Tang Xin gave him an angry look, put on the helmet and said, Let's go, let's go.

Qin Yu shrugged casually, put on his mask and followed.

From the point of view of the little milk dog, Tang Xin was acting like a baby to Qin Yu, so he let himself go.

Afterwards, the two husbands and wives followed suit and left.

Because they didn't take themselves seriously at all, because like Tang Xin said: He is still a child...

I'm going to play you again.

The little milk dog chased after him, stood side by side with Qin Yu at the red light, and challenged him.

you sure?

Qin Yu raised his mask and said, You will lose another good car, it's not cheap.

Do not.

The little milk dog said confidently: I will get my car back, and you will get nothing.

Tang Xin, who heard the conversation between the two, turned around helplessly, and wanted to persuade the little milk dog to recognize the truth: Stop making trouble, okay?

But she obviously doesn't know men well enough, this sentence doesn't work for the little milk dog at all.

Instead, it strengthened his confidence and made him angry: Now, I am waiting for you at the stadium.

When the green light came on, the little milk dog slammed down the mask and coaxed the accelerator to turn right to accelerate...

What's going on? The team members behind were stunned.

Today's plan is to go to the suburbs to collect scenery. By the way, let everyone and the car find their feelings, and they should keep going.

Qin Yu smiled helplessly, looked at Tang Xin and said, I seem to be causing you trouble.

Tang Xin gave him a blank look, but Tang Xin didn't say anything.

I just waved my hand in the direction of the right turn. Today, I changed the road...

It's still the same place as last time, and it's still the same track.

People are still the same group of people, nothing has changed.

The only thing that has changed is the Z 650 owned by Xiaomaigou, which is now owned by Qin Yu, and he is driving a Z H2 heavy machine.

No one knows how much he paid for this car.

How many conditions did he agree to before Dad was willing to pay the bill for this car for him.

In short, this is his sweetheart, his favorite.

Not only because it is Z H2, but also because it is the same model as Tang Xin's car.

Couples, couple cars... get it?

Although it's just the little milk dog's wishful thinking, that's what he thinks.

This will make him feel that he is one step closer to Tang Xin.

Everything was perfect until Tang Xin suddenly proposed to find the bastard who won his car.

The little milk dog thought he had let go of it.

But when he saw Tang Xin beaming with joy and eyeballs, he became jealous.

And jealousy will make people lose their minds!

Really? After confirming the right to use the track, Tang Xin asked for the opinion of the little milk dog again.

Yes. The little milk dog nodded very positively.

Because he heard Tang Xin's subtext: You will lose.

Even if she didn't say it, the little milk dog heard her heart.

The dignity he lost in front of Tang Xin last time will be regained today.