Since we are all reborn, let’s arrest the senior!

Chapter 25 I Plan to Open a Prop Store
Meng Qingning didn't know what Lu Mingze was trying to do to her, but after spending so much time on niche forums, she had a wealth of tricks.
Isn't this a mission?

Meng Qingning raised her eyes with difficulty and found herself somewhat powerless after coming here with great enthusiasm and leaving in despair.

The car window reflected her beautiful face, and her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.
If she were to do this in front of so many people, she would really have no way back.

7 month 13 day.

Business world.

Moistened by the Huangpu River and purified by urban greenery, it is intertwined with moist water vapor and a faint scent of fireworks.

"I thought you wouldn't participate in these group activities because of the conflict between you and Meng Qingning."

After returning from the mountain city, Ji Boming hadn't seen his good brother for half a month. He was a little happy and wanted to give his good brother a big hug.

Lu Mingze thought he was being pretentious, but he didn't expect him to complain, "Who told you not to come play with me these days?"

Lu Mingze patted his shoulder and said, "Adults should have their own social activities. If you have nothing to do, you can go out for a walk more often."

"Oh."

Ji Boming nodded, but soon got on the bus to the Peace Hotel, and his mood suddenly became very low.

Lu Mingze got goosebumps. "Don't act like a nagging woman. It's like I'm sorry for you. It's ridiculous."

Ji Boming took a long time to explain that it wasn't because of him. "My mother mortgaged the house and borrowed one million from the bank and invested it in the stock market."

"Then what?" Lu Mingze asked.

Ji Boming thought about it, his expression was very tangled.
"I lost 80 yuan in three months. My dad and mom almost got into a fight yesterday."

Lu Mingze remembered instantly that his father was an honest man, and his mother had a strong personality. Her idol was Warren Buffett, and her motto was "If things don't go well this year, they will definitely make a comeback next year," and no one could persuade her otherwise.

Then her dream of becoming a stock god was shattered by the A-share market, and she ended up owing a lot of bad debts.

In order to repay his mother's debt in his previous life, Ji Boming was forced to go to the sea right after graduating from college, and was almost ruined by the aunts in Shanghai.
"Bo Ming, I'm planning to go back to Shancheng next month to do some work. You're bored anyway, so come and help me."

Ji Boming thought he was going back to Shancheng to work in the factory, so he immediately said, "Don't worry about the 3,000 yuan I lent you last time. I went to my grandma's house a few days ago, and she gave me some money. I paid it back with Huabei first."

As a native of Shanghai, Ji Boming's family conditions are actually quite good. In the eyes of outsiders, she is considered a Shanghai tycoon. It is also because of her good material conditions that her mother wants to make a big splash.

I didn't expect it to get so boring.
Lu Mingze thought about it and said, "I won't return the three thousand yuan to you. Consider it your investment and I'll give you 10% of the shares."

Invest? Are all the shares out?
Ji Boming's scalp tingled instantly after hearing this. "Lu Mingze, you're not going to buy stocks too, are you?"

"No."

Before Ji Boming could feel relieved, Lu Mingze's next words made his heart rise to his throat.

"But it's pretty much the same. It's all speculation. I bought a few World Cup lottery tickets and won five million."

Ji Boming was silent for a few seconds, then patted Lu Mingze's shoulder uncomfortably, "I don't want the three thousand yuan anymore. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

He knew very well that when gamblers get angry, they will start to fantasize. His mother was like that.
However, after Lu Mingze showed him the bank card balance via text message.

Ji Boming could fit an egg in his mouth in an instant and he couldn't say anything.

Lu Mingze waited for him to receive the message, watching the busy traffic outside the car window.

Although the city is sometimes turbid, it also reveals the unique vigor and vitality of this oriental magic city, and its unique urban flavor lingers among the high-rise buildings.
Ji Boming suddenly got excited. Lu Mingze said that if he was given 10%, it was 10%, and he would not complain about it being too much or too little.

And there is no need to be so cautious when talking to Lu Mingze.

"Can I get a cash discount? That way I can pay back the money my mom owes me!"

Lu Mingze raised his hand and patted Ji Boming on the shoulder. "You should be thinking about how to crush your mother's dream of becoming a stock god with one punch, not about Calabash Brothers saving Grandpa."

Ji Boming blinked, not quite understanding, "Then what should I do?"

Lu Mingze snapped his fingers. "It's very simple. As long as you grow strong enough and wealthy enough, your economic base will determine the superstructure. When you become the boss of your family, you'll have the capital to control risks."

"Then I'll listen to you." Ji Boming insisted on listening to your advice, and then asked with some interest, "What are you going to do with the money?"

Lu Mingze already had an idea: "I plan to open a Taobao store."

Ji Boming asked curiously, "Then what should we sell?"

Lu Mingze: "Props."

"???????"

Lu Mingze ignored Ji Boming's confusion and got off the bus first.

He vaguely remembered that these days the use of adult products shifted from coastal cities to inland areas, and from brothels to the general public.

In 2014, Taobao's transaction volume expanded to 300 billion.

Moreover, the industry has extremely high profits, a wide range of buyers and stable demand.
This was the inspiration Meng Qingning gave him yesterday.

He walked towards the Peace Hotel not far away. He came here today to thank her and inspect the market.

The hotel has a lot of traces left over from the past, it is magnificent and even the waiters can speak English.

Ordinary students really can't afford it.

Indeed.

Rather than a high school reunion, it would be more like a communication group for the rich second generation with Meng Qingning as the core.

The parents of the rich second generation from the same place have more or less cooperated with each other. This is the so-called small circle of young ladies and gentlemen in Shanghai.

Ji Boming felt a little uneasy when he saw the respectful waiters around him. He was led into a private room where there were already 7 or 8 beautiful young ladies and gentlemen.

If the status is not equal, forcibly elevating it will be like going to jail.

Fortunately, Meng Qingning took the initiative to say hello, and the others more or less nodded in response to acknowledge that they had seen them.

The two of them walked to a position that was somewhat on the edge.

In fact, Ji Boming didn't like to participate in this kind of thing because he didn't fit in. Everyone else was chatting about elegant things, while he was still feeling sad because his mother had lost so much money in stock trading.

But for the sake of my good brother, I have no choice but to sacrifice my life for him.

Lu Mingze had just sat down when he suddenly lowered his head and cursed, "What the hell is that? Damn your phone! Turn it on vibrate."

What? Shock!

Meng Qingning only felt his body buzzing!
The girl next to her, Meng Meng, who looked somewhat wealthy in a Lolita dress, curled her lips and muttered quietly, "Rude."

She already had a grudge against Lu Mingze because her brother liked Meng Qingning.

He is obviously the nanny's child. The toad wants to eat swan flesh.

If it weren't for Ningning, how could he have had any contact with them?

Without him, Ningning would have become their sister-in-law long ago!

but
"Ningning, your face is so hot, do you have a fever?"

The girl named Mengmeng noticed that Meng Qingning's little face was flushed red.

Meng Qingning almost cried out, and only suppressed it after clenching her soft toes. She looked at Lu Mingze with her watery eyes, as if begging for mercy.

Don't do that.
Then he exhaled, turned around and forced a smile, "I'm fine."

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