However, due to the presence of Qin Si and the others, even if Qiao Nian was a little ignorant of praise, he could not get angry. He could only talk about it with a smile, and said sarcastically: "It seems that my sister's academic performance is quite good."
"It's okay." Unexpectedly, Qiao Nian actually picked him up, and admitted frankly with a faint eyebrow.
The man who spoke up choked on his words and was left speechless.
Zhang Yang, a man with many semen, immediately gave a warning look to the man who was vaguely trying to squeeze him back.
He immediately smoothed things over with a smile: "We finally came out to play, we are talking about studying, and we are not in school. Come on, come on, let's talk about something else. Hey, by the way, there is some kind of cultural festival going on in Beijing recently, Chang'an
There have been a lot more people coming to play on that side of the street recently, what kind of activities are they doing?"
"Ah, um, there is a Hanfu street parade. It is said that many students came from other places to participate. It is quite lively." Someone answered.
We are all smart people, and your words to me warmed up the atmosphere.
Qiao Nian was so happy that she was quiet, lowered her head, turned on her phone and started playing.
She was nestled on the edge of the sofa, and the faint light from her mobile phone shone on her snow-white profile. She moved her hands from time to time, as if she were playing a game. Qin Si leaned over curiously, ignoring the lively atmosphere of chatting in the box.
, looked at her mobile phone and asked: "Playing games?"
Qiao Nian had a good impression of him. He didn't hide it, he operated the things on it neatly, and he nodded.
Qin Si saw the colorful lines on her mobile phone. What kind of game was there? She was clearly playing stocks!
There was an unexpected look on his face. He looked at the girl with lowered eyelashes and a leisurely and focused expression, and was quite surprised: "You know how to trade stocks?"
Mr. Wang, this younger sister knows a lot of things.
Qiao Nian raised his hand to sell a stock and returned to the page. He replied calmly: "No, just for fun."
"Not much money." She paused again and explained.
"Tsk." Qin Si guessed that at her age, playing stocks was just playing with pocket money, and it was impossible to really spend much money.
Without thinking, he bent down to pick up his mobile phone on the table, turned around and asked Qiao Nian: "Nian Nian, what is your WeChat account?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyes and saw that he was about to add a friend. She slowly called up the WeChat QR code and handed it to him.
Qin Si scanned the QR code and immediately sent a verification message.
Qiao read and approved.
The next second, a transfer pops up.
Qin Si transfers 100000 to you.
Qiao Nian paused with his fingers and counted the numbers above. They were tens of millions, six digits, exactly one hundred thousand.
After Qin Si transferred the money, he raised his head and said cheerfully: "This is a little red envelope that my brother gave you for the meeting. Don't you like playing stocks? Take this to play, and you won't feel bad if you lose."
Just at this time, Qiao Nian's phone vibrated.
The transaction information of the stock she just sold was sent, the transaction was successful, and the transaction amount was also sent.
It starts with the same 1, but is followed by three more zeros.
Qin Si was far away and did not see the transaction amount on it.
Qiao Nian silently deleted the message, then went back, returned the transfer on WeChat to him, then raised his head casually, pressed the brim of his hat, his brows were bright, and he said in a slightly mute tone: "This gift is too expensive.
, I can’t accept it.”
When Qin Si saw the money returned to his mobile phone, he thought for a moment and felt that he was being too abrupt.
One hundred thousand yuan was just a small amount to him, but not necessarily to Qiao Nian. It was normal for people not to dare to accept it when they first met.