God-level son-in-law

Chapter 101 Two Reasons
It's not for the money, but for you. Bu Qingge spit out these words word by word, and the words are so dignified and serious.

Unfortunately, I was misunderstood.

The uncle from the restaurant came over with a bowl of haggis soup and just overheard this conversation.He looked at Bu Qingge, who was so handsome that he could be described as "indescribable", and then at Quan Juncai, who was unkempt and unspeakably dirty. He was shocked, and the steaming bowl of beef offal soup in his hand fell away. He fell to the ground, scalding him screaming like a pig being killed.

Glancing at Bu Qingge resentfully, the uncle raised his orchid fingers and left gracefully.Soon he came out again and brought out a plate of steamed mutton.

Bu Qingge got up to pick up the dishes, but unexpectedly, the uncle touched his hand with extremely skillful movements, and even scratched his palm calmly with his fingers.Bu Qingge trembled all over, only to feel a chill strike like lightning, making him feel sick to the point of vomiting.

Opening his mouth, Bu Qingge silently spit out the word "Get out"

The uncle opened his mouth slightly, pointed to himself, then nodded to Quan Juncai, stomped his feet, and left bitterly.

There is only one thought left: "I'm going, is it that beggars are popular now? The young people nowadays have more and more tastes. We, the older generation, can't keep up with the times."

Quan Juncai didn't notice this episode, he asked: "Who are you from Gong Xingping?"

Bu Qingge replied: "I can be regarded as one of his year-end friends. I paid for all the shares of Tiandao Group in the hands of Uncle Gong. Tiandao Group is now mine, and I have absolute controlling rights."

Quan Juncai was shocked: "How many hundred million did you spend? Which family are you descended from?"

Bu Qingge replied flatly: "Who I am and how much money I spend is not important. The important thing is that I spend my own money, and I earn every penny."

Quan Juncai took a deep breath, bent slightly, and said, "I'm sorry!"

When the dishes were served, the two began to eat.

Quan Juncai's eating movements are very high-end and elegant, revealing the nobility and elegance in his bones.

He was sitting in a small roadside shop, but it seemed like he was sitting in a super five-star luxury hotel.

He drank plain water from a disposable cup, but it seemed that he was drinking Lafite in 82.

He ate five dishes worth 320 yuan, but he seemed to be tasting a luxurious meal worth 320 million yuan.

Bu Qingge couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Uncle Quan, you really don't need to pretend in front of me. You're already so hungry, why pretend? Are you afraid of starving to death?"

Quan Juncai gracefully put down the chopsticks in his hand, thought about it seriously, and nodded seriously: "You are very right, very right. You have seen me in the most down-and-out and unlucky appearance, so why not pretend to be a fart?" !"

After pulling out a tissue and wiping his hands, Quan Juncai took a deep breath, and directly slashed left and right, picking up vegetables to eat with his hands.The food was dripping with juice, and the meat was foaming everywhere.

Bu Qingge silently put down her chopsticks.

Too disgusting to eat.

When he was full, Quan Jun curled up on the chair in a "Ge You lying" posture.He also picked his teeth with his fingernails, and spat out a small piece of unknown substance with a bah.

Bu Qingge closed her eyes.

Quan Juncai asked vaguely: "Give me a reason. Even Gong Xingping can't invite me, so why should I go with you?"

Here comes the point.

Bu Qingge said confidently: "There are two reasons."

Taking out the stack of IOUs from her bosom, Bu Qingge smiled slyly: "The first one, you have something in my hands."

Shaking the stack of IOUs triumphantly, Bu Qingge said: "This handle is terrible."

Quan Juncai smiled wryly: "It's really terrible. If the people in the circle know that the ghost eye who once shocked the situation is actually cheating and abducting, even relying on money for prostitution, I'm afraid everyone will die laughing. But this reason is not enough."

"Of course not enough. The second reason is that as long as you don't betray my interests, I can give you absolute freedom."

Quan Juncai sat up abruptly, his eyes brightened, and he said, "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing him like this, Bu Qingge was overjoyed, knowing that this tickled his itch.

On the surface, Bu Qingge is still calm: "There is a saying in our Dahua country, 'It is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail'. What's more, you were once a leader in the world. A hero like you, even if No matter how down and out you are, you will never be willing to be inferior to others. What you need is to be a master and control everything. Am I right?"

Quan Juncai nodded: "That's right. I need enough control, not just to enjoy the pleasure brought by power, but more importantly, my investment philosophy is different and very personal. If anyone can jump out and question Me, my work can't be carried out at all."

"Uncle Gong can't give you the control you want. Uncle Gong is used to being strong and will not allow employees who challenge him. Moreover, the Tiandao Group created by Uncle Gong already has a very stable structure. In this structure , you can’t find your place.”

Quan Juncai sighed: "That's right, so Gong Xingping asked me again and again, but I didn't agree."

Bu Qingge said word by word: "In the entire investment world, the only person who can give you absolute freedom is me."

"I'm still a college student, and I don't have the energy or ability to manage a huge investment group. I need a spokesperson, and I hope this person is you. As long as my interests can be guaranteed, you can do whatever you want, and I will never will interfere with you."

Quan Juncai closed his eyes and seriously analyzed the pros and cons.

After a while, he said, "I'm paying a lot, and I'm spending a lot."

Bu Qingge smiled: "As long as you can bring me enough income, so what if I give you [-] million a year?"

Quan Juncai stretched out his thumb and praised: "Great. The last question. Back then, when I was young and proud, I was too high-profile and unintentionally offended many people. This is why I was imprisoned later. The person who framed me at that time People, status and status are extraordinary. I thought I was great, but I had no room to fight back in front of him, and I was easily crushed by him. Now after so many years, I have achieved nothing in prison, but that person is Backgammon Sheng. The gap between me and him is already huge," Quan Juncai smiled wryly: "It makes people completely desperate."

Bu Qingge really hesitated now.

Bu Qingge is clear that he has a mysterious and yellow energy, and he looks omnipotent and extremely powerful.But this is really just an illusion.Illusions are like bubbles, although they are beautiful and dazzling, they burst when poked.

The wheels of history are rolling forward, and the cold weapons have long been swept into the garbage dump.No matter how strong an individual's force is, so what?Can withstand a bullet?Even if it can withstand one bullet, can it withstand a dozen guns?Even if it can hold a dozen guns, can it kill an army?Even if it can destroy an army, can it fight against a country?
No matter how powerful the physical body is, it is nothing but a speck of dust in front of the violent state machine.Not to mention the country, even a township police station can pose the deadliest threat to Bu Qingge.So since "waking up", Bu Qingge has been a little rough, but she never dared to be too rough.

He has always been very measured.

Now for Quan Juncai, going to confront that kind of high-ranking big shot head-on?Bu Qingge had to carefully weigh the gains and losses.

(End of this chapter)