Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 478

"Sister, it's me."

Hearing Qiu He's voice, Qiu Mei who was a little tired immediately became excited.

"Xiaohe's call!"

The whole family huddled next to the small coffee table, Qiu Mei pressed the speakerphone, and Qiu He's voice came across the ocean.

"Is everyone there?"

Qiu Shan smiled stupidly, "I'm here, I'm all here, I'm missing you."

Little Yunbao: "Second brother, Happy New Year, have you always carried the peace amulet with you?"

"Hmph, I've been waiting for your call, why are you calling now?"

The last voice was naturally Qiu Yu's.

Qiu He chuckled and answered them one by one.

"Brother, I'll be back in a while, soon. Don't worry, I'll keep it with me. I heard that Xiao Yu did well in the exam at the end of the semester, and got into the top five in the class? It seems that you are not that stupid."

Qiu Yu immediately said: "What do you mean I'm not that stupid? Several teachers praised me for being smart, okay? I just studied late, otherwise we wouldn't necessarily know who is better."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiu He's mouth curled up indistinctly.

Feeling relaxed for a long time.

"Really? You really know how to put money on your face, why don't you wait for the college entrance examination in a few months?"

Qiu Yu immediately died down, and said with a chuckle, "I'm also heading towards my goal."

Qiu Mei asked some more questions, such as the New Year's Eve over there, how is the weather, and Qiu He's studies.

Qiu He answered patiently, those students from Huaxia organized a hometown meeting, they came to celebrate the Spring Festival according to Chinese customs, and naturally they would also eat dumplings.

But Qiu He found an excuse not to participate, he still had other things to do.

Of course, there is no need to tell the family about these, so as not to make them worry more on this festive day.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Qiu He hung up the phone.

At this moment, he was living in a high-end hotel, and the sound of the rushing water in the bathroom was maximized.

After pressing the faucet again, almost instantly, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Little Wilson's unruly and flamboyant face appeared at the door.

"Dear Qiu, I have disclosed that matter according to your plan."

"I think we'd better come in and talk."

Qiu He walked towards the gift in the suite, Little Wilson laughed.

"Don't worry, I've already taken care of this floor, no one will come in."

"We Chinese people always say that walls have ears, so we should avoid the greatest risk, right?"

Hearing Qiu He's words, Little Wilson couldn't help but nodded, "So I like to be friends with Huaxia people, as long as they are as cautious as you."

The door was closed again, Little Wilson looked at Qiu He's back, who was far from being strong, and the churning thoughts in his heart were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

This young man is so smart, every time when he thinks he thinks highly of the other party, the young man can always bring himself a new surprise.

The situation that originally required fighting and killing could be resolved by him, but he could always use other more suitable methods.

For example, this time, Qiu has only been exposed to the stock market for two weeks, and he has already seen some manipulation rules behind the information.

The lack of information and the almost ghostly control of people's hearts made Qiu He quickly formulate a plan. He could use fake news to sell short and secretly recruit and acquire core personnel to hurt his brother's vitality, thereby eating his property.

Let that damned guy who dared to attack him pay a heavy price.

There is only one Santa Claus who can deliver gifts, but Qiu taught him that sometimes it is not necessary to use a knife or a gun, and maybe he can send a Trojan horse as a gift.

By the way, in Qiu's words, in Huaxia language, this is called fighting without blood.

(End of this chapter)